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Today, the main source of income for the villagers of Qingshan Village is not the income from developing resorts, but selling the catch to Lanxin Pavilion.
Therefore, when the village committee decided to officially start road construction, Zheng Weihua and others considered the transportation issue.
There is no land route, only water.
"It's a pity that I didn't think carefully enough before and didn't even consider the time issue.
The business of Lan Xinge Restaurant is booming, and the demand for high-quality wild seafood is increasing day by day.
Under this premise, fresh wild seafood must be supplied in a timely manner with high quality and quantity. Otherwise, diners have demand but restaurants cannot meet it, which will inevitably affect diners¡¯ satisfaction and create a vicious cycle.
Zhao Dabao pondered this question, feeling that it was still a bit tricky. The time difference was difficult to manage.
Fishermen's fishing time must not be shortened. Nowadays, with the increasing enthusiasm of fishermen for fishing, the catch in offshore areas has become less and less. If the fishing time is further shortened, the daily catch will inevitably be even less. Fishermen Income decreases, fishing enthusiasm decreases, and pessimism increasesit is also a series of vicious cycles.
The delivery time of Lanxinge Restaurant cannot be changed. It has been in business for so many years. At that time, the employees must have adapted to it. If they change rashly and disrupt the rhythm, it may cause a series of problems.
Combining these two problems, the final solution is that Zhang Fugen can only purchase seafood from fishermen, then transport the seafood to Lanxinge restaurant for delivery, and find ways to shorten the time on this line.
While Zhao Dabao was pondering, the village party secretary Zheng Weihua also received the news and hurried over.
"Fugen, what's the specific situation?"
"The income of fishermen is related to people's livelihood, but there must be no problems, and Zheng Weihua cannot care less.
"Secretary Zheng, it's like this" Zhang Fugen looked helpless and explained the situation in detail.
After hearing this, Zheng Weihua also had a headache. After all, he never expected this problem to arise. After thinking for a moment, he asked again: "After the delivery in the morning, is there another one in the afternoon?"
Zhang Fugen nodded, "Yes, there is another trip in the afternoon, usually delivery at five o'clock."
"Five o'clock?"
Zheng Weihua¡¯s frown deepened, ¡°It¡¯s almost eleven in the morning, and it will only be six hours until five in the afternoon. The time is too tight, so we need to think of a solution quickly.¡±
"The delivery has already been delayed once in the morning, and there must be no more problems in the afternoon. Otherwise, even with the relationship between Zhao Dabao and Qin Lan, it will delay the business of Lan Xinge Restaurant, and there will be no need to discuss this matter.
For a time, Zheng Weihua, Zhang Xiangrong, Zhang Fugen, and Zhao Dabao all frowned deeply, thinking hard about a solution.
Some nearby villagers who were building roads, such as Zhang Erniu and others, also heard the conversation of Zhao Dabao and others, and they all became worried. If the seafood they caught from the sea could not be sold to Lanxinge Restaurant, Then the income will drop significantly again.
???????? Shouldn¡¯t this road be built?
"Otherwise, why would we encounter such a problem as soon as we started building the road? This would be a bit unlucky.
In rural areas, there are still many feudal superstitions.
Soon, this argument spread among the villagers, and they started talking in small voices in twos and threes, with sad faces and worries between their brows.
Zhao Dabao¡¯s five senses are so strong now that he can easily hear the whispers of others and know that he must find a solution quickly, but he cannot let this kind of argument spread, otherwise it will cause other problems.
Under this situation, he suddenly had an idea. What caused the current situation was that the small fishing boats were too slow, and the loading and unloading time at the dock was long. As long as they targeted these two aspects, wouldn't it be possible? Can the extra time difference caused by road construction be erased and normal transportation be restored?
The loading and unloading of goods on the Tangyu Town dock is easy to handle. With a few more dock workers, the loading and unloading speed will naturally speed up.
¡°As for the waterway transportation from Qingshan Village to Tangyu Town, since the small fishing boats are too slow and waste time, wouldn¡¯t it be enough to replace them with medium and large fishing boats?
Thinking back to the medium-sized fishing boat we rented last time, its speed was absolutely amazing. It could beat the small fishing boat on the big roads.
What¡¯s more, the storage warehouses of medium and large fishing boats are large enough, so there is no need to transport the seafood in batches. It can be done at once, which saves time.
Zhao Dabao thought about it carefully and felt that this method was completely feasible.nbsp;Of course, after this incident, they have a better understanding of Zhao Dabao's wealth. Although they are envious, they are not jealous. Zhao Dabao has the ability and ideas, and it is normal to make a lot of money.
What¡¯s more, they should be happy that such a rich tycoon is still working hard to help everyone get rich together!
"Sure, it's settled, I'll go to town to buy a boat now!"
After making the decision, without further ado, Zhao Dabao immediately dropped what he was doing and went directly to Tangyu Town.
Since he wanted to buy a medium-sized fishing boat, he thought of the Black Shark again.
He remembered that the Black Shark was in a hurry to sell, and he didn¡¯t know if the owner of the ship had sold it. If not, he could consider it.
"Let's find out from Uncle Wu."
Wu Gangyi is the captain of the Black Shark. He must know the current situation of the Black Shark best.
Zhao Dabao took out his mobile phone and opened the phone book, only to find that Wu Gangyi's number was not saved, but Wu Qingfeng's mobile phone number was.
At that moment, he directly called Wu Qingfeng.
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After two rings, the call was quickly connected.
Immediately, Wu Qingfeng¡¯s excited voice came from the other end, ¡°Brother Dabao, what do you want from me?¡±
"I have nothing to do with you, but I have nothing to do with your dad."
Zhao Dabao smiled and asked, "Where are you now? Are you at home or outside?"
"I'm at home. I just came back from the city after delivering seafood to Shiming. Then I dragged him to my house for dinner."
Wu Qingfeng chuckled, "Brother Dabao, my dad is also at home. If you find him with something, why not come over and have a casual meal together."
After hearing this, Zhao Dabao looked at the time again, and it was indeed almost noon. At that moment, he smiled and said, "Is that boy Shiming also at your place? Okay, come and pick me up, I'll be there right away Just arrived in town.¡±
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