kvmb Chapter 163 Basement
Chapter 163 Basement
Qin Shan and others first laid out the lines, positioned the ground, and dug the foundation. Since there was no excavator, they could only dig manually. Fortunately, every household had shovels, so there was no shortage of them.
Due to Jiang Jiang's special requirements, although the factory building only has one floor, the foundation is dug deeper than that of a two- or three-story small building. Qin Shan joked:
"The foundation is so solid that even a gale of more than 10 levels wouldn't blow it down."
Jiang Jiang wanted exactly this effect, and she even signed a supplementary treaty with Qin Shan and others, adding an additional 50,000 yuan to build a moisture-proof and cold-proof basement that was about the same size as the factory building.
The explanation given to the public is that the basement is used as a warehouse, which is understandable as it is used to prevent moisture and cold. After all, it is difficult to sell charcoal at a good price once it becomes damp.
Driven by money, Qin Shan quickly agreed.
After all, he knew that even without an excavator, there were still a lot of people who could help, dozens or hundreds of people, which was more than the number of people in some small and medium-sized projects in the city.
Old Qin had never fought such a rich battle in his life. With so many people, it would be a waste if they were not used.
Qin Shan was determined to build the factory and spread its reputation. Maybe he could get such a good project in the future.
On the third day after the start of work, men, women, old and young from Qingshan Village all came to help. Many young and strong people from the two nearby villages also came to work. 80 yuan a day, with meals provided, was already a very good job for them.
Grandma Wang, together with several female comrades including Wang Shufen, set up a small canteen to provide lunch and dinner for the factory construction workers. They also received a salary of 50 yuan a day.
It was just after the autumn harvest, and everyone who had nothing to do now found something to do. Even the children began to look for branches, leaves, and corn stalks from all over the mountain, and tied them up in piles to keep at home.
The adults promised that they would have a share of the money from the sales, and they could use it to buy a lot of good things.
Thinking of the spicy strips at 20 cents each and ice cream at 50 cents each at the school gate, many greedy cats called their friends and started to get busy. On the way back from the school in Qingshui Village every day, they never missed a chance and always brought back a lot of dry firewood, branches or weeds.
"Jiang Jiang, you've been back for four or five days now. Nothing's wrong at school, right?"
Wang Shufen saw that Jiang Jiang had been in the village for several days and was a little worried about her studies.
"Aunt, I've asked for a week's leave. I don't have many classes this semester. I'll be back to school in two days. I'll come back once a week. If this is done, I'll be able to join the company as soon as I graduate."
Jiang Jiang's words were just to please the villagers. After all, which company would set up a factory without sending anyone to look after it, leaving her, a fledgling college student, with full responsibility?
For Qin Shan, it didn't matter even if he felt it was a little strange. Whoever gave him money was the boss. It was useless for him to think about this. He might as well just build the factory.
"Okay, okay. I told you that studying is useful. Zhang Yang can't concentrate on his studies. I have to keep a close eye on him and make sure he reads more."
Little boy Zhang Wang suddenly sneezed. He took out a tissue and wiped his nose casually, then went back to playing with the mud.
Seeing that the progress of the factory was encouraging, Jiang Jiang felt relieved when he saw that the cast steel bars were set up in an orderly manner in just a few days.
She had to go down the mountain again.
Leaving 20,000 yuan in cash, Jiang Jiang said goodbye to the villagers and went to the city.
Excluding the subsequent expenses of building the factory and personnel costs, Jiang Jiang still has four or five hundred thousand yuan left, which he has to spend during this period of time.
She took some time to look at Qin Churan's space. After not seeing it for a few days, the space that was originally only half full was now completely filled.
Mostly some food, but there were also quite a few clothes and tools, and even a generator.
I don't know where she got the money from.
I have to say, this is really a competent tool man.
Jiang Jiang suppressed the urge to loot all the supplies and comforted himself that it was not the right time yet.
Jiang Jiang, who had experienced the ancient copy, especially after having the planting space, no longer worried about food, but instead focused on collecting various medicinal materials and medical supplies.
From various trauma medicines to special-effect medicines to various vaccines, Jiang Jiang will accept all as long as they are available.
What if a future copy can be used?
These are life-saving things.
Some over-the-counter medicines can be purchased online. Jiang Jiang bought a lot of them, especially medicines related to frostbite and colds, which he took both internally and externally.
Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures. Jiang Jiang also spent a lot of money to buy a batch of syringes, matching hoses for infusion and some common medicines. If all else fails, he can try a shot in the buttocks or an IV.
However, she herself doesn't know much about this. If she has time in the future, it would be a good idea for her to spend money to find a nursing teacher to learn first aid and injection techniques.
Otherwise, you would have a treasure trove but not take advantage of it, and would have to wait for others to save you every time, which would be a very unpleasant feeling.
Jiang Jiang used almost all of the remaining hundreds of thousands to buy various medicines, and she even prepared a set of various tools for surgery.
Apart from the reserved salary money and the money for purchasing equipment and chemicals, she only had about 10,000 yuan in cash.
Just two days after she left, Jiang Jiang received a call from the village party secretary. She thought there was some problem in the construction of the factory, but when she answered the phone, she heard a joyful voice from the other end.
Jiang Jiang almost forgot that he had also donated a batch of military coats, warm clothes and quilts.
"Jiang Jiang, your Aunt Shufen has packed your portion and left it at her house. When you come back in a few days, go to her place and get it!"
Outside, military coats are obviously unpopular because of their outdated style, bulky shape, and no other significant advantages except for keeping warm. But in the village, many people like military coats that are somewhat similar to military uniforms.
The dark green color and warm thickness are very popular, not to mention that it looks like brand new clothes. When the people in the village wear them out, they look so cool.
During this period of time, good luck came one after another, and Zhang Qiang sometimes wondered if he was dreaming.
But when he saw the happy faces of the villagers, he began to pray to the gods and Buddhas. Even if it was a dream, he should let this beautiful dream last a while, as everyone had suffered enough.
"Uncle, look at how thick these clothes are. You won't have to endure the winter. And the quilt, spread it on the bed, you will be so warm."
Zhang Dachuan, who had a broken leg, sat on a chair, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiled and nodded.
"Society is good, there are many kind-hearted people, and you young people are also good, it's good."