Chapter 281 Intention

Mo Jingchun, who came back from the laboratory, passed by the lobby on the first floor of the office building, was thinking about a problem, so the front desk stopped him.

"Boss, the village head of your hometown just came to see you, and Sister Xia took him upstairs to the conference room."

Mo Jingchun frowned, village chief?

How did the village chief come here?

"Okay, I see."

After walking into the elevator, Mo Jingchun asked Ling:

"Zero, which conference room are Xia Xiaomin and the others in?"

"Boss, in the R16 small conference room."

At this time, what the village head came to ask him for, Mo Jingchun thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think about it.

Moreover, over the years, he and the village chief have not had much contact, and it can even be described as very little.

In his memory, in the year of 21, he was admitted to Capital University, and the village chief visited his house once.

Arriving at the door of the R16 conference room, Mo Jingchun was just about to open the door to enter, when he heard the conversation in the conference room, Mo Jingchun's hand stopped.

Mo Jingchun, who was outside the door, listened to it for less than a minute, and roughly guessed the intention of the village chief.

Wealth first leads to wealth later, and finally common prosperity is achieved. The village chief is here to attract investment.

Mo Jingchun, who knew the truth in his heart, pushed the door open and entered with a smile on his face.

"The village chief, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came?"

"Look at the trouble, I didn't go out to pick you up."

"And let you wait for me here."

He Youhua, who was still sitting, quickly got up and shook hands with Mo Jingchun.

In just a few years, He Youhua really did not expect that Mo Jingchun had grown to the level he is today.

Being admitted to Capital University is of course very remarkable, maybe like Mo Jingchun, he has achieved his current achievements right after graduation, which is too little, too little.

"Don't dare to be, dare not be."

Mo Jingchun replied with a smile: "Really, don't sit together standing up."

After the three of them sat down, He Youhua was obviously a little restrained.

Don't look at Mo Jingchun is still young, just twenty, but after these two years, he has developed an aura from the inside out.

"Village Chief, I don't know why you came to see me this time?"

He Youhua sighed and said:

"I came to the village this time to invest in candy technology."

"You know the situation in our village. Although everyone is living well, there are a few houses that can afford houses in the county."

………

After waiting for the village chief to finish complaining, Mo Jingchun answered with a smile.

"Village chief, this is a good thing. As long as there are good projects in the village, I'm still very happy to invest."

"You know the situation at home back then, the village chief, and the neighbors and neighbors all helped a lot."

"Actually, even if you don't come, the village chief, I originally planned to support some projects in my hometown to help everyone increase their income."

He Youhua was a little startled, he thought of many endings, but he never thought that Mo Jingchun would be so straightforward.

The excited He Youhua said three good things in a row.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"I thank you on behalf of the whole village."

"Village chief, I am serious. This is what I should do." Seeing the village chief standing up and about to bow, Mo Jingchun hurriedly stopped him.

In the following time, when talking about the project, He Youhua took out the project plan from the black briefcase.

It can be seen that He Youhua has made all the preparations.

"Boss Mo, take a look. This is unanimously approved by the village committee, and it is most in line with the project plan of our Mojia Village."

Mo Jingchun, who took the document, carefully read the project plan and said:

"Do you plant Chinese medicinal materials?"

"That's right, the geographical environment of our Mojia Village is very suitable for planting precious medicinal materials such as Dendrobium, Gastrodia elata, Poria, Lily, and Polygonatum."

"Especially Dendrobium, if it can be formed on a large scale, it will definitely have an annual output value of one billion."

Mo Jingchun frowned, "So many?"

"Impossible, the output value is so high, there must be outside companies to invest."

Dendrobium is an expensive medicinal material, Mo Jingchun knows it.

You know, this thing is bought by the gram.

And the whole body of Dendrobium can be sold for money.

He Youhua smiled awkwardly: "Boss Mo, you may not know."

"Dendrobium has very high requirements on the growth environment."

"It is necessary to build greenhouses and supporting facilities, which leads to a large initial investment."

"And also to prevent the natural disaster of uncertainty."

"However, Boss Mo, there is absolutely no problem with medicinal materials such as Gastrodia elata. In our village, there are still many experts in growing Chinese medicinal materials."

In the meeting room, Mo Jingchun frowned and thought hard.

For a moment, the quiet needle drop could be heard in the meeting room.

Mo Jingchun didn't speak, Xia Xiaomin and He Youhua naturally wouldn't disturb Mo Jingchun who was thinking about something.

Especially He Youhua, feeling uneasy.

Whether he can get the investment of Candy Technology this time is Mo Jingchun's idea at this moment.

"Where will the village head sell the medicinal materials after they are planted?"

"No matter how good the medicinal materials are, if no one accepts them, they are worthless."

Mo Jingchun has never been in contact with the Chinese herbal medicine market, and naturally he has no sales channels.

And, the risks don't stop there.

Once there is a problem with the traditional Chinese medicinal materials entering the market, the first to bear the brunt must be the candy technology.

Mo Jingchun's worry is not without reason, he grew up in the village, how can he not know what some people do.

Among other things, in Mo Jingchun's impression, the seeds of the eucommia tree were very expensive more than ten years ago, and they should be able to sell for more than a hundred yuan per catty. Mo Jingchun doesn't remember the exact amount.

Ten years ago, one hundred yuan was very valuable.

At that time, I went to the canteen to buy snacks, and I had fifty cents in my hand. In the eyes of my classmates, it was a huge sum of money.

But some people will do anything for money.

Those businessmen came to buy Eucommia ulmoides seeds at a high price, and that was for the purpose of raising seedlings.

As a result, some people, for money, directly boiled and dried the green and immature seeds and sold them to merchants.

The boiled and sun-dried seeds are the same gray-black as the naturally matured seeds, and there is no difference.

But after such a thing happened once, can there be a second time?

Impossible, no businessman is a fool.

Eucommia ulmoides seeds, which were once expensive, have never been cared for since that time.

"People in the village already grow all kinds of herbs, and there are sales channels."

Mo Jingchun knocked on the table, looked up and said:

"Village chief, let me make a suggestion, see if it works."

"There is still a fund that can be moved in my company's account."

"Let's put it in the bank, and I can use the 100 million funds to open a new account in finance as a special fund."

"If you invest, forget it. To be honest, the profit of planting Chinese herbal medicine is not as high as that of the Internet, and it is not as profitable as the Internet."

"With this 100 million yuan, anyone in our village can apply for an interest-free loan."

"Five years."

"If there is a natural disaster, you can continue to extend the repayment time as appropriate."

"Village Chief, what do you think of such a plan?"