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Xiao Zhao came back with a basket on his back.
The supply and marketing cooperative in the county was very close to them, and the people in the supply and marketing cooperative were more knowledgeable. As soon as they heard Xiao Zhao's operation, they knew what was going on. They didn't say anything, and immediately weighed in and calculated the money.
Supposedly, a pound of bean sprouts currently costs 1 cents, but they obeyed the instructions and gave them 1.5 cents per pound.
The bean sprouts were so attractive that the overlying clerk picked one up and ate it.
Then his eyes widened and he reached out to get it again.
"Pah!" Xiao Zhao slapped his hand, but he said, no one is missing! This is one missing! How will he explain it when he goes back!
"These bean sprouts, give me 1 catty, no, 10 catties!" said the waiter.
"Not for sale! Not for sale at all!" Xiao Zhao carried the basket and left.
"Head, a total of 103 pounds, this is 15 yuan and 45 cents." Xiao Zhao handed over the account.
Wang Meng changed hands and gave it to Hua Zhao.
Hua Zhao was so happy that one basket sold for 15 yuan! The cost was only 7 kilograms of mung beans, which cost two or three yuan!
The net profit per basket is about 12 yuan. What if 10 baskets are sold a day? How about more?...
Wow, want to get rich!
"Uncle Wang, what are you going to do with these bean sprouts?" Hua Zhao suddenly asked.
"I'll take half of it home, give one share to my relatives, and divide the remaining half in this courtyard." He said directly without saying anything.
"Uncle Wang, I gave birth to 7 baskets of bean sprouts. I will have one basket every day from now on. Can you eat them?"
Wang Meng......
"Cough." Hua Qiang coughed awkwardly, but he lowered his head to drink tea and said nothing.
Originally, these words were what he wanted to say, but he didn't expect that his granddaughter would also think of it... Hua Qiang's eyes were filled with tears, his flowers were really blooming!
Wang Meng stuffed another handful of bean sprouts into his mouth, the more they chewed, the more fragrant they became: "One basket a day, it should be fine."
At the worst, it could be distributed to more families. It would not be a problem for each family to consume two or three kilograms of such delicious bean sprouts a day. At the worst, he would not give it away for free, but he would also charge for it.
15 yuan a day, 15 yuan a day, and his monthly salary is only over 100 yuan! He can’t afford to give it away.
"What if there are 10 baskets a day?" Hua Zhao asked.
"Pfft~" Wang Meng spit out a mouthful of bean sprouts. He really couldn't eat it anymore and had to eat himself into bean sprouts!
"So uncle, you don't have to buy it every time and eat it yourself. You just need to tell the supply and marketing cooperative here and ask them to collect my bean sprouts, and then they can sell them themselves."
Hua Zhao was afraid that they would not think of the market, so he pointed out: "When the time comes, let everyone in the canteen of each unit try these bean sprouts, and the market will not be worried. 10 baskets a day are not enough."
In fact, the best sales point for vegetables is the vegetable store, but it is even more difficult for her to get into the vegetable store.
Where do the vegetables sold in vegetable shops come from? They are not harvested from any village, but from "vegetable cooperatives" that specialize in growing vegetables.
In the suburbs around the city, there will be many rural villages and production teams that specialize in growing vegetables, which are vegetable cooperatives.
The vegetable club's land does not grow grain, but only vegetables, such as potatoes, peppers, eggplants, beans, and various vegetables. The vegetable club delivers vegetables, just like other production teams handing in public grain every year. They have tasks.
Hand over vegetables, exchange work points, and settle accounts after autumn.
The vegetable shop only collects vegetables from the vegetable club and sells them.
The vegetable farmers in the vegetable cooperative are like half workers. Although they are not paid, they are given a grain book and go to the grain store to buy grain every month. However, the share is different from that of formal workers. For example, if someone has 8 kilograms of white flour a month, the vegetable farmer will
There is only a limit of 4 pounds.
The messy vegetables from other production teams like Huazhao cannot enter their system.
Wang Meng chewed the bean sprouts and looked at Hua Zhao with gleaming eyes: "Old boss, my eldest niece can do it! This brain is really smart! This matter is settled! You can bring as much as you want!"
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Chapter completed!