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Chapter 712: is in short supply? (below)


The third fat man didn't care about so many messy things, and he didn't want to know so many specific reasons, so he turned his head sideways and gestured inside: "Then what are you going to do with so many people, two hundred truckloads of scrap are obviously not enough."

Li Muyun pursed his lips and sneered: "Snort, split a fart, Lao Tzu doesn't even let them smell the smell of." ” The third fat man made an expression of admiration to Li Muyun, and then made a gesture of please, signaling him to go in and say.

Just say it, Li Muyun narrowed his eyes, made a kind of action for the three fat men that you are waiting for, and without saying a word, he directly entered the Juyi Hall in front.

In an instant, all eyes focused on him, and Cheng Yanjin stepped forward quickly, grabbed him and said, "Hey, boy, those biogas wastes of yours." ” Without waiting for Lao Cheng to say, Li Muyun directly refused: "No" "No, why don't you kid eat it" Cheng bit the golden bronze bell's big eyes and shouted.

Li Muyun rolled his eyes angrily, and said this old thing, and he didn't give it anything.

Wei Chigong saw that Cheng Biting Jin didn't want to come out, and laughed: "Old horseman, who swore to Lao Tzu just now that he would be able to get fifty cars, hahaha shame."

Cheng Biting Jin's face was a little unbearable, and he shouted angrily: "Black-faced, don't laugh at Lao Tzu, there is a kind of you want to come out and I'll take a look."

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to touch this mold, anyway, if this kid wants to sell those scraps, then he must have Lao Tzu's share, if he doesn't sell it, hehe, Lao Tzu doesn't care."

Who said that Wei Chi Gong was stupid and stupid, isn't it quite shrewd Li Muyun sighed with emotion and bowed his hand to the rest of the old guys in the hall who still wanted to say something: "Everyone, don't hide it, those biogas wastes are already owned things, and they can't be sold, forgive me, forgive me." ” Cheng Yanjin pulled Li Muyun over on the side: "Who is the master, why don't I know Lao Cheng?"

Li Muyun still remembered that Cheng Yanjin said that he ate the waste, and said angrily: "Of course it is the people of Wannian County, you shouldn't always grab this thing from the people."

"Phew, you don't fool Lao Tzu, and return the things of the common people, why don't you say it's Your Majesty."

Cheng Yanjin snorted, looking confused, obviously he didn't believe what Li Muyun said just now.

Li Muyun shrugged his shoulders, didn't care about Lao Cheng's attitude, and said to a group of old goods who came around: "You must all know that the reason why biogas can produce so much waste is because of the contribution of the people of Wannian County.

Seeing that there seemed to be no hope, Wei Chigong suddenly forgot what he had just said, and separated everyone to come to Li Muyun: "That's right, how many people are in your fiefdom, how can you use so much." ” Facing Wei Chi, who was half a head taller than himself, Li Muyun put on a posture of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "If you can't use it once, there will be a second time, and the third time, you are all the pillars of the Tang Dynasty, and you will never do such a thing as competing with the people for profit."

"I" mentioned competing with the people for profit, and Wei Chigong was also a little cowardly, so he didn't say anything more after squeaking.

However, someone from a few civil officials said, "King Xiaoyao, I wonder if you can teach this method of biogas production."

That's right, Cheng Yanjin and Wei Chigong's eyes lit up, and they looked at each other, one left and one right, sandwiching Li Muyun in the middle and said: "Yes, yes, boy, it's okay to tell me how you got this biogas." ” "That's fine."

Li Muyun said with a smile: "Sixty percent of the pigs, three adults, plus some fermented products, can be put into a sealed pool to ferment for ten days, as for the waste is more troublesome, it will take at least two to three months to produce." ” "What kind of pig" Cheng Biting Jin opened his mouth wide, thought about it in his heart, and said with his eyes narrowed: "Where did Lao Tzu get so much pig manure, do you still want Lao Tzu to raise pigs?"

"Ang, what else can I do."

Li Muyun spread his hands and said, "Didn't I also get a pig farm, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make biogas." ” A group of old guys looked at each other, no one was stupid to be able to mix in the court for so long, and they all had their own little Jiujiu in their hearts, and they all knew that they couldn't do what Li Muyun said.

The reason for this is simple, the cost is too high Li Muyun raises pigs because his subordinates support a large number of migrant workers, and pigs can be digested internally as non-staple food, so that he does not have to go out to buy vegetables.

Moreover, the workers under him are not short of money, and they can also digest some pork internally, and if there is any surplus at this time, they will sell it in the market.

In this way, for Li Muyun, although he did not make any money raising pigs, he did not lose money.

But other people are different, if they raise pigs, how to sell them first is a big problem, after all, the market has a saturation problem, and there is so much meat on the market at once, and the people can't digest it at all.

It is unrealistic to say that they produce and consume themselves, because they don't have so many people under them, and they can't eat too many pigs.

Even if they accept their fate and continue to raise it if they can't eat it, the income generated by the biogas and waste produced is not proportional to the investment, and even if the grain production increases, it is still much worse than the input.

If it is not cost-effective to think about it, no one will make such an investment.

Li Muyun looked at everyone's ugly faces, knowing that he was afraid that there were a lot of people who had offended this time, his eyes turned to his heart, and he said with a smile: "Actually, you don't have to worry, I have a way to solve your problem." ” "What's the way," Cheng Yanjin asked in a sullen voice.

"Cooperation, as the so-called everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, just imagine, if you can build a biogas digester alone, but the output is not enough, if the output is enough, the input is also greater.

In such a situation, everyone works together to spread out the investment, and everyone doesn't spend much money, but they can get a normal return, so why not. ” "That's right.

What this kid said makes sense, we can cooperate," Wei Chigong patted his thigh and smiled.

Cheng Yanjin thought about it and felt that this should be a good way, so he nodded and said, "If that's the case, then I can get such a thing in my hometown." ” "Who said it wasn't, Lao Tzu was still thinking just now, so many waste materials were transported back to the fiefdom, I'm afraid that people who are not from my hometown will think I'm crazy, if you use a cooperative method, you can indeed get a biogas digester in your hometown

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