There was no choice but to run all the way to darkness. Anyway, it was impossible to never find a place to turn around. Because the ruts on the dirt road were very clear, this proves that there were cars on this road before walking.
After walking about twenty kilometers, there was a black mountain in front of me. Ye Yuze looked a little strange, mainly because the shape of the mountain was too regular and black.
When the car drove to the mountain, both of them were frightened. What kind of mountain is this? This is a pile of steel slag!
Many people may not understand what a steel slag pile is? That is the scrap produced by steel mills. Anyway, this is something that every steel mill will have.
However, this steel slag mountain is a bit too arrogant. The piles on it are obviously large pieces of solidified steel! Such things can be re-smelted and removed, and there is no difference from the scrap steel recycled.
The two of them stared blankly at the pile of waste as huge as mountains, and felt mixed feelings. What a big brother, they are not good at this.
At this time, a roar of a tractor sounded. When the two looked up, they saw a few villagers sitting on the tractor and rushing over. When they saw Ye Yuze and the others, they started cursing.
The two of them couldn't help but become alert. One of them picked up an iron lump and prepared to defend themselves. A man jumped out of the tractor cab and shouted at him what they were doing.
When they knew they were lost and two more Chinese people, their tone was eased, explaining the reason.
It turned out that this was once a waste accumulation place for several major steel mills. In the past, because the land belonged to the state, the government could do whatever it wanted. It was only after the new land regulations were promulgated in April this year.
The land of Gangzha Mountain is collectively owned, and it is the cooperative where these farmers are located. Because Gangzha Mountain is too big, the land of this cooperative has been reduced much less than that of other cooperatives. The farmers naturally refused.
After several negotiations, the industrial zone finally agreed not to dump steel slag here anymore and to give corresponding compensation to the farmers here.
Although he said this, in fact, there were still drivers who secretly poured steel slag here, and the promised compensation was not paid for, which led to the fact that farmers spontaneously organized to protect the arable land.
Seeing several farmers being indignant, Ye Yuze's eyes became brighter and brighter. He took a few bottles of warrior liquor from the car and asked everyone to take a sip. Several farmers were overjoyed and opened the bottle cap and started drinking without hesitation.
After a few sips of wine, they became friends with each other. They immediately talked about everything. The leader was the village chief of a nearby village, and he was extremely intimate with his arms around Yang Geyong's shoulders. He insisted on pulling them back to the village to have a drink.
Yang Geyong originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Ye Yuze following him without hesitation, he didn't understand what it meant? But he could only follow him.
Most people in the village work on collective farms, but now it’s cold and there is no farm work to do, so most people are unemployed at home.
The rural areas here are similar to those of the Northern Xinjiang Corps. The land is state-owned. Farmers go to and from get off work on the farm on time. Of course, it will be harder to work during the busy farming season. Because it is cold here, there is basically no need to do in half a year in winter, but there is still a salary.
The food you plant is all state-owned, and the state will supply you with grain according to the population. These days, because the situation is not very good, the supply of grain is not distributed in time, and it is very common for farmers to not have enough food to spend the winter.
Ye Yuze chatted with everyone about family matters while inquiring about the social system here. After chatting for a long time, he realized that the rural areas here were all collective farms. There was no concept of private land or contracting.
In other words, the Gangzha Mountain just now is actually the land of the farm, and the farm is composed of several villages, similar to the townships in our area. The location of Gangzha Mountain belongs to this village, so the village takes people to guard that place and prevents the people from the steel mill from taking out the garbage again.
Ye Yuze asked the village chief with a smile: "If I help you pull these steel slags away, how much will you want?"
The village was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ye Yuze carefully, and then made a few glances. Then he curled his lips and said, "If you take me away and help you find a car, we will pay the shipping fee. Just don't fall on our land!"
Ye Yuze smiled and said, "I'll take it to Almaty. Can you give such a fare travel fee?"
The village chief said without hesitation: "If you can really move this steel slag mountain away, I will pay you 100 rubles per ton."
Ye Yuze stood up directly: "Then we have a decision. You come to our company to sign a contract tomorrow. I promise to transport all this steel slag mountain away. But you have to make sure you have to make your promise, and you say nothing. As long as you owe the contract, I will start working tomorrow!"
After saying that, Ye Yuze and Yang Geyong asked for a business card and handed it to the village chief, and the two of them said goodbye.
Yang Geyong was not excited until he got in the car: "You kid are so amazing. You have negotiated such a big business just one day. Why didn't I know about this place before?"
Ye Yuze ignored him. He was thinking about what to do if someone didn't come tomorrow? The main reason is that Moscow is 4,000 kilometers away from Almaty. This kind of transportation cost is not something that a farm can afford.
As it turned out, he was really thinking too much. After the village chief reported the matter to the field director, the field director immediately communicated with the factory. Several factories there were also worried about the steel slag problem.
Mainly with the birth of the new land law, their steel slag problem has really become a very headache. Not only steel mills, but also the mayor.
Finally, the mayor personally decided to allocate special trains to transport this batch of garbage, mainly because there was too much. After years of accumulation, even special trains could not be transported in just a few years.
However, the mayor still proposed a negotiation condition, that is, the subsidy of 100 yuan per ton must be removed. Since he took it away, it will definitely be useful. The city has provided him with free transportation, so how can he pay back the money?
Ye Yuze waited in the company for a whole week, and both of them thought that this matter would definitely be out of the blue. Yang Geyong wanted to go to the village to give another condition, that is, he didn't want that subsidy and saw if it was OK? Ye Yuze was caught.
Because Ye Yuze knew that people here were not very efficient in their work, so don’t wait for the results to come up with them and take the initiative to reduce the price by himself, so it’s hard to discuss.
Sure enough, a week later, the mayor's assistant led the team and several representatives from the steel mill communicated with Ye Yuze about the sales of steel slag.
Chapter completed!