Nine hundred and seventieth eight chapters confidence (two)
Luo Yue stopped teasing Deng Zhao, and her expression turned solemn: "In order to ensure the quality of the milk source, we do not collect milk from farmers, but build milking stations. Farmers can feed cows, but they must take the cows to the milking station."
Come and milk."
Deng Zhao understood that the real bottleneck was the milking stations. If the milking stations were not managed centrally, malicious addition of harmful substances would still be inevitable.
"It is still necessary to build more milking stations and keep them relatively centralized. The key is to strengthen monitoring." When you become a leader, you will inevitably issue several instructions at any time, and Deng Zhao is no exception.
Luo Yue nodded: "We are going to use a combination of on-site monitoring and remote monitoring to build several more milking stations in the surrounding areas. Deng Zhao, please, the factory in front is for the production of walnut milk."
Deng Zhao came to the packaging workshop of walnut milk. Luo Yue opened a bottle and handed it to Deng Zhao. Deng Zhao did not refuse and was shocked after taking a sip.
“It tastes good, I haven’t seen this brand on the market.”
Luo Yue said proudly: "We do not use additives in any of our products and have a high reputation. This walnut milk is supplied to Liquan and Tai'an supermarkets but cannot meet the demand and has not flowed into other channels."
Deng Zhao also heard about the booming business of Liquan Supermarket, but he didn't expect that there were so many stories behind it. If Liquan Group operates like this, can business be bad?
"Mr. Luo just said that planting peonies is to supply the flower market?" Deng Zhao couldn't figure out why the flower market has such a large market volume.
Luo Yue led Deng Zhao to another workshop: "Secretary Deng, please guess what kind of oil seed this oil is made from?"
After hearing the song and knowing its elegant meaning, Deng Zhao hesitated and asked, "Could it be peony seeds?"
"It is indeed peony seed oil. It is currently recognized as the best oil internationally. Peony seed oil contains 43% linolenic acid, which is two to three times higher than linseed oil."
"So good?" Deng Zhao couldn't believe it because he hadn't heard of it yet.
Luo Yue said with a smile: "At present, it is mainly supplied to channel dealers in the United States, and the price is 300 yuan per catty. It is also supplied in supermarkets in Liquan and Tai'an, and the price is 500 yuan. It is not very popular."
Deng Zhao turned around and said, "Qingyun, I won't look to anyone else for the oil problem."
Linolenic acid is recognized as a good thing for fighting cancer and delaying aging. Deng Zhao could not be tempted and immediately gave Chen Qingyun an order, and then said: "Mr. Luo, what other good things are you planting?"
"Lieyyan pomelo, which costs twenty yuan per catty, is all exported to Luo Country; blueberries are grown in other areas and are harvested once a year, and the anthocyanin content is very low. The blueberries we grow are harvested three seasons a year, and the anthocyanin content is very low.
The wild ones are taller.”
Deng Zhao sighed: "No wonder you are so confident. Whatever comes into your hands, the quality and quantity are much better than others, and the benefits are so good that you don't need to rely on the government."
Chen Qingyun knew that Deng Zhao was beating him up. At the Standing Committee meeting that day, Chen Qingyun sounded as if Liquan Group could do anything without asking anyone. It seemed that Deng Zhao had a very deep intention in pulling him out to inspect.
Luo Yue didn't think as much as Chen Qingyun: "My Lord Secretary, the development of Liquan Group to this day is still inseparable from the support of the government."
Chen Qingyun secretly laughed. Luo Yue's seemingly humble tone may sound worse to other people's ears than deliberately bragging.
Deng Zhao did not pay attention: "What is the yield of peony seed oil?"
After listening to Luo Yue's introduction, Deng Zhao came up with a misunderstanding: Since the price is so high, the output must be limited. Unexpectedly, Luo Yue's answer made Deng Zhao very interested.
"The peony trees planted the year before last have blossomed and set seeds this year. The yield per mu has reached 800 catties. It is expected that the yield per mu will reach 1,200 catties next year."
"What, can it reach more than a thousand kilograms? What's the oil yield?" Deng Zhao was shocked. He knew very well that the yield of rapeseed per mu was only about five hundred kilograms.
Luo Yue smiled and said: "In other places, the yield of peony seeds is only about 700 kilograms, and the oil yield is about 23%. The oil yield of the peony seeds we grow reaches 30%."
"Are peonies useful?" Deng Zhao became more and more interested.
Luo Yue's pretty face smiled brighter than the peonies: "Not only are peonies useful, but they also receive many tourists here all year round. Especially Luo people, after arriving at Baxian Lake, they must come to the plantation."
Deng Zhao said excitedly: "Qingyun, please go back and invite Governor Shi, Governor Mo and Director Tianhan to come and inspect. If it can be promoted throughout the province, there will be another way to solve the problem of people eating oil."
We had dinner at the base at noon. The excited Deng Zhao had a rare drink of a few cups of the best Liquan puree, and then rested in the guest room of the base.
Luo Yue took Chen Qingyun to the fruit growing area of the plantation.
"Qingyun, don't you want to know what the raw material of Blue Dream is?" Luo Yue leaned close to Chen Qingyun's ear and breathed out like a blue.
Chen Qingyun subconsciously moved a few steps away and said, "You wouldn't tell me it was a peony flower, would you?"
"I'm not a tiger, I won't eat you." Luo Yue's face was sullen, but she was secretly proud in her heart, and continued to explain: "The low-end blue dream can use the top-grade peony flower, the main raw material
It’s the pomelo flower. The flower of Lieyan pomelo is the best among the best.”
Chen Qingyun asked: "Are pure Chinese medicine whitening skin care creams and cosmetic powders popular in the market?"
"It is very popular in the high-end market." Luo Yuejiao said with a smile: "I heard that you came up with these two recipes after seeing the doudou on Miss Tian Tian's face?"
"That's right." Chen Qingyun was very honest.
Luo Yue raised the doubts in her heart: "I have inspected many planting bases. As long as any species reaches the Lieyan Mountainous Area, the yield and quality will be greatly improved. Qingyun, can you help me clear up my doubts?"
"You will understand in the future." Chen Qingyun said perfunctorily and said no more. He had a clear mind: There are spiritual veins underground in the Lieyan Mountains. The spiritual energy here is much richer than other places. Of course it is suitable for planting. Otherwise, why
Will promote the Lieyan planting base.
Luo Yue no longer asked, but stared at Chen Qingyun affectionately: "Qingyun, hug me."
"Just hug me once, and I won't hug you again." Chen Qingyun got off the donkey along the slope.
Luo Yue said angrily: "Forget it, who do you think you are? People who want to hug me can line up from here to Rongcheng."
After inspecting the Anping Economic Development Zone in the afternoon, Chen Qingyun accompanied Deng Zhao on his way to Chengdu. The phone calls were like making porridge along the way.
"You have to put down all the entertainment, and you must leave your time to me in the evening." Deng Zhao's tone couldn't help but explain.
When we got off the expressway, outside the toll booth, dozens of young men were holding banners and looking eagerly at the toll booth.
The content of the banner is no different from the official style.
"Warmly welcome Miss Xu Ping to Chengdu."
"Warmly welcome Miss Tian Tian to perform in Chengdu."
"Playing the piano randomly, Qin Liang, go and ask which department is responsible for this." Deng Zhao was very unhappy when he saw the banner.
Chen Qingyun quickly stopped him: "Secretary, a few government officials are having fun, let's not get involved."
Standing in front of the crowd were the confused Xia Xiang and Zhang Luo. Of course Chen Qingyun understood the reason for the matter. But he couldn't figure out how these people knew the whereabouts of Xu Ping and others.
Deng Zhao usually entertained guests in the small canteen of the Provincial Party Committee compound, and today was no exception. Only when Chen Qingyun saw the guests did he realize that Deng Zhao was really attentive to him.
How could Chen Qingyun have thought that because of Deng Lan's strange behavior, Deng Zhao had already had doubts. After several confrontations, Deng Lan faintly told Deng Zhao that he no longer belonged to this world.
Thinking of the many peculiarities of Chen Qingyun, Deng Zhao understood: Chen Qingyun, like Deng Lan, has a very mysterious identity. With this understanding, Deng Zhao will of course look at Chen Qingyun differently.
A special guest came tonight. Deng Zhao asked Chen Qingyun to accompany him, which was inseparable from his understanding of Chen Qingyun.