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Chapter 227 Running a ranch in China?

Bian Rui was stunned for a while and then asked, "Hey, isn't that place a state-owned cattle farm? It used to be called 473. My grandfather had worked there for a few years when he was young."

Bian Rui knew about the place Zhou Zheng said. In the past, the place was a state-owned cattle farm with a large alfalfa planting base. It occupied a mountain and two valleys, with a forage base of about a few hundred to one thousand acres, and a breeding factory of about forty acres. In the past, the beef produced was supplied to the market in the city and the provincial market. The cattle breeds raised were also very famous, but later they were replaced with imported cattle breeds. They were large and the meat production was also high, but the taste was a little worse.

More than thirty years ago, it was a famous place, and the company was also a nearby celebrity company, producing about 1,000 cows every year. Now it seems that this thousand cows are nothing, but in that era, there were quite a few people who had to pick fat when eating pork, and a few of them had to eat beef.

In the era when the whole nation could not afford meat, the employees in it began to eat beef offals. Moreover, three meals a day are almost free of money. Not only can they eat at work and take some beef offals home from time to time at night.

At that time, the wives of the workers who worked in this cattle farm were just as good as flowers. Even the bad guys could be called wife as long as they were in this cattle farm. No matter how bad the girls in the town looked at, they usually looked for girls from the county town, and they had to go to high school. It can be seen how cowed the scene was at that time.

It was just because the big pot rice was broken later, the country's gates were opened, and the transportation industry developed, and the good days of cattle farms were gone. In just one or two years, the cattle farms went from star enterprises to large losses. After three years of support, they were insolvent. The millions of cattle farms owed more than 20 million yuan in bank funds and were forced to stop production.

The latter battle was given to the boss of Taiwan, and the state-owned farm became a joint venture. He was originally looking forward to the Taiwanese compatriots bringing advanced experience, but who knew that the days ahead would be worse day by day.

Until now, that land is almost a wasteland.

The restaurant is not far from where Zhou Zheng has built a homestay now. It is only a ravine and only takes 40 minutes to walk. However, Zhou Zheng’s homestay faces inside, while the restaurant is just outside the ridge.

"Are you interested?" Zhou Zheng asked.

Bian Rui was a little confused: "Am I interested? Can you still get that piece of land for me if I am interested? And even if I get it, I can't serve those ancestors."

This place is not only a county, but also shares of the Forestry Department of the city and the provincial government. There are several mother-in-law in the same place. When making money, they want to reach out and make money. When they reach out, they scold the operator for being incompetent. People have prepared the place. A group of people who pick peaches stretched their heads to prepare for airborne. How can this be a good company?

Besides, there are administrative orders at all times. Bian Rui can't stand this and would rather not make this money. Bian Rui wouldn't want to send himself to others as a dough.

"We will have nothing to do with each other. We will set up a joint venture ranch company and use foreign technical experience. What do you think if I pay for it here and you work there?" Zhou Zheng said.

Bian Rui said: "What do you want to do? By the way, can you guarantee that you can get this land? I told you that the land is not good for other things, but it is still very good to grow grass. In addition, there are two small water-cavated lakes on the nearby ridges, so I am not afraid of no water all year round. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at this land."

There are not only two people who want to develop that land, but everyone wants to get involved. Those from the province think they are a cross-river, those in the city think they are a home advantage, and those in the county think they are a local snake, but no one gives in. In the end, they get a stalemate, and everyone has a thought, I can't get it, don't want it!

This makes life even harder in this cattle farm. Now it is said that it is a cattle farm, let alone cattle in the farm, probably there is no big mouse.

Zhou Zheng said: "Whether others are following me or not, you just need to say whether you want to do it or not. If you don't want to do it, we will not be busy. If you want to do it, we will take down this piece of land and do some breeding. I don't want to make much money. Anyway, I'm satisfied if I can have a net income of 100,000 yuan a year."

"You don't want to make much money now? That piece of land and Yan's thing is probably only a profit of less than one million or two million in a year. You can take away one hundred and hundreds of thousands at once, that's a joke." Bian Rui shook his head as he said.

Zhou Zheng immediately said, "Hey, hey, hey, don't be careless with me, okay? This place cannot be in the hands of others, but in the hands of your Bianjia Village? Don't tell me that no one has ever made any idea of ​​raising sheep in Bianjia Village before. I have heard of three million in the old station before, but your village has not agreed..."

When Bian Rui heard Zhou Zheng say this, he was so happy: "I realized that you are waiting for me here? I told you that the village belongs to the village, and mine belongs to mine, and I cannot equate with the village."

Bian Rui learned that Zhou Zheng was attracted by the technology of raising sheep in the village without using antibiotics, so he wanted to pull himself into the group.

It is impossible to raise animals without antibiotics now. Not to mention the mainland, even if sheep are raised on the grassland, antibiotics are required. If not, sheep will not be the current price.

The old saying goes, "Why is it that no matter how many wooled ones are in the family? Because a plague is directly cleared, and this kind of clearance is not once every ten or eight years. There are still many things like this on the grassland in the era without antibiotics.

Bian Rui guessed it. Zhou Zheng has also done research. There are two main reasons why he wants to take down the ranch. The first is that he does not want to be neighbors with others. Nowadays, few of these business people are serious and have a bad word, but they are in a dark mind. What if someone set up a polluting enterprise on the cattle farm, will Zhou Zheng still do this?

Only those like Bian Rui who don’t care much about money can make Zhou Zheng feel relieved.

The second is that although the ranch is small, he thinks it can make money when handed over to Bian Rui. Not to mention anything else, he only talks about the unique skills of raising sheep in Bianjia Village. If the ranch is combined with the ranch, just raising sheep will be a considerable income in a year.

Third, now Zhou Zheng really has a great chance to take this piece of land. Zhou Zheng is not stupid if he doesn't swallow the meat from his mouth. Besides, Zhou Zheng also feels that this thing has been ruined by others, so it's better to make it a clean and pollution-free ranch for himself.

"Just say if you want it or not. If you want it, let's take it off. I don't need much dividends. Anyway, you are six and four, so everyone will share according to the profit..." Zhou Zheng said.

Bian Rui nodded twice after hearing this, pretending to be calm on the surface, but in fact, his heart had already begun to grow grass.

A ranch!

When he came back from Zhou Zheng, Bian Rui wanted to own his own ranch. He originally planned to be New Zealand, but now New Zealand is not the case. The options are the United States, Canada and Australia.

No matter how good foreign a foreign country is, it is not his own place for Bian Rui. Although as long as he has money, Bian Rui can buy a large ranch with exhausted horses, life abroad is not as good as you imagined. Bian Rui has been away. He knows what foreigners are doing. He cannot say that there are no good people, but he will not be like some people feel. As long as he is a white man, you are a gentleman. The chance of you going abroad to encounter white garbage is definitely greater than your chance of meeting good people, provided that you are not traveling but living in that place.

Although the land is much smaller and it is restricted, the pasture is in front of you after all. It is surrounded by familiar culture and the place is close to you. If you want to go, you can just lift your legs and pass it. It is not like a pasture in foreign countries, and you have to do planes or something.

"Hey, I said do you want it?"

"Why don't you? If you can get it, I'll want it. But I'll agree first. You can't insert the power of dividends at the end of the year," said Bian Rui.

Zhou Zheng said: "Okay, okay, I only pay dividends, but I have a requirement. You must give priority to the meat produced in it."

"This is no problem!" Bian Rui said.

Zhou Zheng was overjoyed after hearing this: "Then let's decide this matter first. You can listen to my news these two days, and give me your ID card. We will each open a company on the duty-free island, and then..."

"Hey, don't tell me about this thing. I'll be assured of doing things. I'll pass on my ID card, passport or something to you later." Bian Ruike was not interested in listening to what Zhou Zheng said on the phone. As long as he didn't want to listen to the process, he was not afraid that Zhou Zheng would lie to him or something, so he naturally didn't need to care about everything.

"Okay, I'll die if there's nothing wrong," said Bian Rui.

"Hey, you haven't told me what you want to raise yet?" Zhou Zheng immediately said loudly when he heard Bian Rui was about to hang up the phone.

Bian Rui said without thinking: "Of course we continue to raise cattle. Our village produces sheep and pigs. The meat we eat normally is less than cows. What do you want to raise if you don't raise cattle if you don't raise cattle?"

Zhou Zheng felt a little unsatisfactory after hearing this: "Why do I feel that I can't make much money after this territory?"

"How much money do you want to make? You can't always put making money first, and you can't raise the level a little?"

"You are so embarrassed to say that you are a small peasant economy. I admit that the sheep, pigs and other things in your village are first-class, but this is not a product of the industrial era. Haven't you ever thought of raising 100,000 geese at one time?"

"What's the use of me wanting so many geese?" Bian Rui asked back.

Zhou Zheng was asked by Bian Rui so much that he couldn't speak, and for a moment he couldn't find any reason to refute Bian Rui.

"Okay, okay, just concentrate on getting the land over, and then ask your New Zealand cowboys to come and design it. Let's copy a Western-style ranch here. Not to mention anything else, just say that if our ranch is built, it will be considered a scenery. It is good to usually receive guests from your homestays and ride horses," said Bian Rui.

Zhou Zheng heard this and said, "Hey, you and I have thought of going together."

"Don't go together, work hard, I have nothing to do here," said Bian Rui.

Zhou Zheng asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

"Catch insects!" Bian Rui replied.

Zhou Zheng asked, "Catch insects? Why are you so unhygienic? Are you worms at home or on your body?"

Bian Rui said: "There are insects in your house. I am the cricket I catch. Do you know that crickets are the kind that fights?"

"Can I not know this nonsense? You are so idle that you are still fighting crickets. By the way, isn't it time to harvest wheat and peanuts? Why are you collecting all these things in your family?"

"Oh, do you know when to collect peanuts and where to collect beans?" Bian Rui laughed.

"You know if I don't know? Okay, you'd better catch your insects. I'm dead and I don't have any serious business all day long. I'm idle like an Eight Banners, and I'm almost like a cage and birds," Zhou Zheng said.

"..." Bian Rui thought to himself: Are you embarrassed to talk to me?

The two brothers said a few more words before putting down the phone.

Bian Rui picked up the work in his hand and worked for a while. Suddenly, he heard a hustle and bustle outside the door, so he looked up at the door and found a group of old and small people rushing into his own courtyard.

"Come, come, come!"

When he saw the chaotic scene, Bian Rui knew that he had caught a general-level fighting insect and was now ready to start the war.
Chapter completed!
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