When Song Zhichao returned to the seat again, he saw everyone looking at him.

Song Zhichao then seemed to remember something and said, "I have no objection to this matter."

Song Taigong and others were a little embarrassed. After waiting for a long time, they actually waited for this sentence.

Song Haiming was an honest man. Seeing this, he felt a little dissatisfied, so he said to his son Song Zhichao: "Achao, what is your opinion? Why don't you explain it to everyone?" After that, he winked at Song Zhichao, meaning that he should not lose face to Song Taigong and others.

Song Zhichao glanced at Song Taigong and others who were full of unhappy faces, and then said: "Expanding the local area and setting up a factory is not just a joke, nor is it just a matter of talking about it. Many times, you have to adapt to local conditions. Pan Yu has important transportation routes in the south, whether it is trucks, trucks, or sea transportation, so it is no problem to open a toy factory there or a clothing factory. After all, it has become a famous small commodity and clothing processing base in the country."

"But what do we have here? If you want to be rich, build roads first. The roads here are still muddy dirt roads. The better ones are gravel roads. For example, in this winter, it is difficult to walk. When the ice and snow melt, it will be muddy and difficult to walk."

"So, if you open a factory here, there is no good transportation route or a good transportation environment, you can only be a dead end."

Song Taigong and others: "..."

The heart immediately raised it. Song Zhichao obviously said the point - yes, even if he set up a factory and produced the products, but could not ship them out, what should he do?

Zhao Jinbao blushed at this time, but he didn't expect that the road construction was built.

Song Zhichao picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, put it down, and continued: "This is the first. Secondly, it is okay to open a toy factory, but the raw materials must be in place, and technical workers must also be in place. If these can be solved, there is another very important factor, profit problem - as we all know, the south is the important foundation for wholesale toys. Why do many people like to go there to wholesale? The reason is very simple. First, the price is cheap, the second is a wide variety, which can be used for you to choose at will, but what about us? In terms of price, the industrialized output and the continuous innovation types, how can you compete with others? The final result can only be to continuously compress the profit margin until the factory goes bankrupt."

"Yes, yes, why didn't I expect this - Mr. Song seems to be thorough!" Zhao Jinbao knocked on his forehead with his fingers.

Before Song Zhichao could pick up the teacup this time, the old man Song Taigong took the initiative to pick up the teapot and pour water for Song Zhichao - it was obvious that Song Zhichao's series of reasonable and well-founded analysis impressed him.

His two sons, Song Jianguo and Song Jianjun, also glanced at Song Zhichao, and their eyes were incorrect at this moment. Originally, they looked down on Song Zhichao, but what Song Zhichao said just now was not something that ordinary people could say.

So, the two of them temporarily put away their previous contempt, and Song Jianguo even asked Song Zhichao: "So according to what you said, can't we run a factory here?"

"You have to know that this is the hope of hundreds of people in our Songjia Village. It is not just our family's business. Everyone only knows how to farm for the rest of their lives. If they can't do anything, they will continue to be poor. The wife of the neighbor Lai Fu family has given birth again. According to the family planning, they will be fined, but their family is already poor and cannot be blamed. There is also the old Shitou family in the southeast of the village. He has three sons, all of whom are old, but they are still bachelors. Why? It's because the family is poor!"

"Whether Songjia Village has a future and hope depends on whether it can run a factory this time. As the village chief of Songjia Village, I have no choice but to lead everyone to become rich together! I can't ride a motorcycle, but also to see everyone continue to walk on their legs."

"Anyway, being rich is nothing, and I'm even ashamed. As a village cadre, my responsibilities are not in place and I let everyone live a poor life. Only by leading everyone to make money, eat a full stomach, buy motorcycles, or even a car together, can I be regarded as a good son and daughter of the Party, as the village chief, as the village chief, be considered meaningful and is considered a good son and daughter of the Party!"

Listening to Song Jianguo's words, the people around him were silent, and even the originally noisy drinkers stopped talking.

Everyone knows the best about what Songjia Village looks like. As the village chief, what Song Jianguo said just now is basically true. Lao Shitou's family, who could not marry a wife, had three sons, and had to have children, but could not pay the fine... These are all living people and things around them. Poverty restricts their lives and their hopes and pursuits for a better future.

"I'm not a good person." Song Jianguo suddenly changed his mind and said to Song Zhichao: "To be honest, I actually have selfish intentions in opening a factory. I rode a motorcycle. Who doesn't want to drive a sedan? I also want to make more money and want to build a few more floors of this house, such as buying more new clothes for my wife, finding a good job for my son, and wanting to allow Taigong to be admitted to a better hospital when he is sick... That's why I'm so dedicated to running the factory this time."

Faced with Song Jianguo's words, the people around him were collectively surprised, and they didn't expect that he would dare to say so - he was simply dissecting himself.

For a time, everyone had all kinds of feelings, but most of them were admiration for Song Jianguo. After all, as the village chief, he didn't need to say these thoughts, and he could live a higher life.

Song Zhichao remained silent about this.

Zhao Jinbao did the best, so he said to Song Zhichao: "Mr. Song, I was so bragging before. After hearing what you said just now, I have no shame to do this anymore - see, how can I help them?"

Song Zhichao glanced at everyone, then slowly spoke: "Actually, the idea of ​​running a factory is correct. Now the whole country advocates reform. What is reform? It means taking an unusual path. In addition, where is our place? It is Nandu! Nandu is vast and has outstanding people. In fact, there are many projects that can be started."

After hearing what Song Zhichao said, Song Taigong and others hurriedly asked: "What project do you do?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly and did not answer directly, but said: "You are a good private saying, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and water to eat water. What are the advantages of our south? Is it not available in other places?"

Song Taigong and others didn't understand.

Song Zhichao tapped the table with his finger and said with a smile: "Everyone knows, there are three treasures in the south. What else is there besides scalpers and pyrography?"

Song Taigong and others: "..."

All of his eyes immediately lit up.
Chapter completed!