Chapter 24 The God of Dry Bread is out of stock
Hundreds of thousands.
That’s hundreds of thousands~
Lin Zhensheng did a simple calculation and felt like stars were popping up in his eyes.
According to the current market price, each portion of stone and clay costs ten yuan, and the materials needed to build the dock cost at least 150,000 yuan.
What is the concept of 150,000?
Lin Zhensheng has to sell 15,000 dry bread or 37,500 hay bales, and this is before tax.
Not to mention dry bread, just these 37,500 hay bales can completely wipe out the grassland at home.
Besides, if the citizens worked hard to collect, they would be able to produce more than a thousand in one day. If he calculated it as high as possible, he would produce two thousand a day, which would take eighteen or nineteen days.
The time he agreed with Li Zhiyuan was half a month or fifteen days.
Ouch~ I’m so excited.
I only think about how to make money, not what to do now.
Lin Zhensheng looked annoyed. He felt that meeting Li Zhiyuan was an opportunity that must be rare.
Not only for the 40,000 yuan per month, but also for the goods he shipped. If one day Li Zhiyuan shipped materials that were useful to him, he could buy them directly on the spot without the 35% tax, how comfortable it would be<
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He can't give up.
But now the problem is coming, there is no money now.
Clay can be mined, and there should be a lot of it over the East Liangjiang River, but stone can't be mined. He has no stone mines here, so he can only buy them in the market.
Come on~ You want to recruit children to make money.
Lin Zhensheng was stunned when he looked at the things in the warehouse, and suddenly saw an object.
Wooden manual corn thresher.
This thing has not been used since it was built.
I looked at the unpeeled corns, which weighed about fifty kilograms, and the spare three-piece farming set in the warehouse.
He had another bold idea.
Open the transaction and search for corn.
[Corn* One kilogram, request transaction 15 yuan.]
Wow, the price is quite high.
Fifteen yuan per kilogram, eh, 150,000 divided by fifteen, that is... ten thousand kilograms, ten tons, and one acre of corn fields produces one hundred kilograms, which requires...
One hundred acres of land.
Lin Zhensheng scratched his head and calculated. He only had three acres of land in his hands. The amount was slightly different, but he still had time.
The maturity period of corn is only five days, and he only needs to secure one hundred acres of land before the fifteenth day. However, there is [Danger Alert: Corrosive Acid Rain], so he will definitely not be able to plant it during the tribulation period, and there will only be two planting opportunities in time.
Fifty pounds of corn in your hand can produce seeds for ten acres of land.
This is thirteen acres of land, and there are still eighty-seven acres left.
On the other hand, after Lin Zhensheng has completed his tribulation, he will need to plant 87 acres of land at once.
Hiss~
It's too late, there's not enough labor, and the 87 acres of land may not be harvested.
You have to balance it out.
There are forty-five people in the territory now. There is no problem for one person to be responsible for one acre of land. However, calculating the time, there are only twenty-four hours left for harvesting. Otherwise, when [corrosive acid rain] comes, everything will die in the field. In the end, we have to wait for the tribulation.
After that, plant another fifty-five acres.
Well, the problem now is that there are no seeds.
Lin Zhensheng once again set his sights on market transactions.
Five kilograms of corn seeds per acre, 15 per kilogram, which is seventy-five acres per acre, and he needs seeds from 32 acres of land, a total of 2,400 yuan.
Fortunately, he still has 2,580 in his account.
Just right, enough!
Lin Zhensheng's eyes were as wide as bells at this time, with a slight smile on his lips, he was frightened by his amazing mathematical ability.
Ouch! This brain is spinning too fast, smoke is sizzling, and it is spraying out along the ear canal.
OK!
Just do it.
The north road to TM will not be repaired.
Without saying a word, I just went shopping in the market, but everyone was selling sporadically, and there were no big orders. At first glance, I didn’t think they were serious farmers.
He was scanning the goods in front, while a mixture of squeaking and squeaking sounds came from the kitchen at the back. A group of citizens threw their arms around and took turns to ravage the wooden manual corn thresher, causing the full and complete corn kernels to roll down.
And out.
Before you know it, a whole morning has passed, all the money has been spent, and there is still one hundred and eighty in the pocket.
The corn kernels have been peeled off and are now enjoying the sun. They only need to be exposed to the sun for an afternoon, and they can be sown tomorrow morning.
After having lunch, the citizens went out with their shovels to dig clay.
Lin Zhensheng is planning to sell the remaining dry bread.
For no other reason than this... citizens don't eat it, and many substitutes have appeared on the market, such as corn. There is no need to use dry bread to fill the carbohydrates.
The price is still the highest now, but it will be different in five days.
Lin Zhensheng doesn't know what's going on with the others, but in five days, he himself will put more than four tons of corn on the shelves.
By that time, the price of dry bread will definitely drop.
Thinking of this, he began to put dry bread on the shelves one after another.
"Damn it, comrades, come out and see the miracle!"
"Six thousand? A total of six thousand this time? Why haven't I seen the God of Dry Bread recently? I dare to hold back my big move at home. What do I say about this wave?"
"What do you say? The god of dry bread is on clearance."
"A great god is a great god. Every time he strikes, he can cause a commotion. He is really a role model for our generation. I don't know if the dry bread god needs a maid to rub his shoulders and legs. I have fair skin and beautiful long legs. I specialize in health massage."
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"Oh, I'm great when I have a job on my hands. I introduce myself so clearly and concisely. Unlike me, I only talk about what I am suitable for."
"Are you all so fast? Six thousand are all gone in five minutes? It's not like this for everyone, right? I just bought a thousand of them in a panic. (dog head)"
"I have to say, this dry bread is really a bit too much to eat. I see there are many other ones on the market, but when will rice be available? I want to eat rice."
"How long has it been? You're thinking about shit."
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Because of Lin Zhensheng's actions, all kinds of ghosts and monsters appeared in the channel, and the amount of information on the screen increased exponentially.
He actually has a little left on hand, only a few hundred, so he can use it as an emergency or keep it for himself.
60,000 yuan was entered into the account, 21,000 yuan was deducted from the tax, and 39,000 yuan was left.
Wow~ It’s not heartache anymore, it’s just a feeling of being cut off.
35%!
Cruel enough!
But there is no other way. If we don’t sell it now, when the corn comes down, we won’t have thirty-nine thousand.
Lin Zhensheng's heart had just calmed down, but before he could relax, his face suddenly turned pale, and he suddenly thought of his cornfield.
"By the way, after harvesting my corn, I still have to pay 35% tax when it is put on the market."
Damn it.
Forget this.
One hundred acres is not enough, so we have to add 35 acres of tax credits.
Lin Zhensheng winked, covering his face with his hands for a while, twisting his body for a while, full of strength but nowhere to vent it, his suppressed face was red and full of discomfort.
It’s so uncomfortable.
This is much more difficult than [Danger Alert] to overcome the disaster.
"Ah~~~Gan!"
Gritting teeth.
"In the next round, I want to plant ninety acres of land at once?"
Does not exist.
Chapter completed!