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Chapter 17 Cooperation

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Huan'er covered her empty little head and thought hard, and always felt that she had forgotten a lot of things. She had never eaten flower sauce in her memory, but why did she remember that the flower sauce made by her mother was delicious!

Seeing this, Mangye felt a sudden thrill, but there was no flaw on his face: "You kid, when did you say that what you made by mom is not delicious? Mom has made flower sauce several times before, but you were still young at that time, so I don't remember it."

Huan'er tilted her head and looked at her mother, and she was already convinced, so she said embarrassedly: "It turns out that my mother has really made flower sauce for Huan'er to eat. Huan'er thought she had eaten it in her dream!"

Sang Ye shook his head and laughed, touched Huan'er's little head and said, "Then you just think it was eaten in a dream. Now my mother has made a big jar, which can make you eat enough and you will not forget it again."

"Um!"

Huan'er smiled sweetly. Without asking her mother to tell her that she had taken a spoon, she tiptoed to scooped a spoonful of fresh flower sauce from the jar and stuffed it into her mouth. She squinted her eyes and tasted it happily: "Well, it's so delicious!"

The other children also washed their hands. Seeing that Huan'er's little cousin was eating sweetly, they couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and scoop it into the jar.

"Leave a spoon for me, leave a spoon for me..." There were only a few spoons, and the short-handed hill could not rob the brothers and sisters. They screamed anxiously, fearing that the delicious flower sauce would be gone later.

"Here, I'll give it to you, little greedy!" Sangguo was furious because of his brother's loud voice, so he had to stuff the scooped flower sauce into his brother's mouth and block his chattering mouth.

"Aowu--Good times (eat)!" Xiaoshan got what he wanted, plucked his sister's arm, yelling in a speechless manner.

"Haha, I'm not wrong. Isn't this just a little greedy ghost!"

Everyone laughed out loud by Xiaoshan's appearance, and they stuffed flower sauce into his mouth with their spoons, making the little guy dazzled and didn't care about it.

Not long after, a jar of flower sauce was "destroyed" by several children. If it weren't for the mulberry leaves, they would leave some for the elders to taste it, they would be afraid that the rest would be eaten up by them.

When the children left with satisfaction, Sang Ye patted the jar and asked Mu, who was also satisfied with the food, "Mom, how much money would you sell your daughter to Su Xinzhai?"

Mu reminisces about the sweetness of the flowers, and after thinking about it, he said with some uncertainty: "Probably...it can be sold for about ten or twenty cents?"

There are some of these flowers in the mountains, but there is no one who doesn’t have to spend money. Even if the candy you use is still a jar, the jar can be recycled and the sugar will not be used much. This way, the capital will be reduced. If a jar can be sold for twenty cents, no matter what, it will be a big profit.

If the boss of Su Xinzhai also likes this flower sauce, it will be no difficult to sell him seven or eight cans a month to earn about a hundred cents. In the future, the old couple will be gone, and their two sons will not want to raise their daughter and grandson, and their daughter can also support themselves and grandson with this skill.

Sang Ye didn't know that his mother had thought so much in a moment. She smiled and shook her head, and raised a finger: "A jar of one yuan, one yuan, no money is sold for less."

Although the cost is not much, she sells unique skills, so the price is naturally up to her. Of course, the premise is that Su Xinzhai’s boss is a good person, otherwise she can only find another buyer.

As for why I chose to cooperate with Su Xinzhai instead of having the mayor as my backer, it certainly depends on my character!

"One qian?" Mu's eyes widened in shock and said in a lost voice: "It's so expensive, no one can afford to buy it for food. This is not made of gold!"

It’s not that Mu was making a fuss. In the entire Lijia Village, the conditions of the Sang family were pretty good, but they counted the number of times they ate meat all year round. In her opinion, it would be better to buy a few kilograms of good pork to nourish the body if you spend a penny and a can of fresh flower sauce.

"Mom, this flower sauce is not made of gold, but it can be exchanged for gold. Just watch it!" Sang Ye didn't want to tell the difference between her mother. She knew that if she didn't see the flower sauce with her own eyes and exchange it for a ounce of silver, her mother wouldn't believe it.

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Sometimes, the perspectives and concepts are different, and the ways of dealing with things are completely different, and the results are often very different.

Early the next morning, Mangye went to Taoyuan Town with two cans of fresh flower sauce with confidence.

Although he thought that a can of flower sauce could be sold at a high price of one cent, Mu still urged his second son who was in trouble to go with his daughter, for fear that the boss of Su Xinzhai's bad character would be a bad deal and would make his daughter suffer a grievance.

Not to mention how Mu was worried, he couldn't get up all morning. Sang Ye and his second brother Sang Lin explained their purpose after entering Suxinzhai. They directly put a can of flower sauce they brought on the counter and asked the client to send it to their boss.

Su Xinzhai's friend was also a knowledgeable person, and was frightened by the momentum that Sang Ye showed. After he asked another friend to lead the Sang brother and sister to the reception room, he immediately took the jar to the back hall. Not long after, Su Xinzhai's boss Fang Zhishen rushed over.

Fang Zhishen was a middle-aged man who was forty years old, with a goatee, but a gentle temperament. The moment he entered the door, he looked at the Sang brothers and sisters inadvertently, and felt a little curious about Sang Ye, who was dressed in ordinary clothes but had an extraordinary peasant woman.

Sang Ye let the other party look at Fang Zhishen with his eyes in front of him, and secretly made a preliminary assessment to determine whether this person could cooperate with him.

However, the first time I saw Sang Lin, who was a boss like Fang Zhishen, was feeling weak all over. He didn't even look at Fang Zhishen, and he just went up to greet him and said hello, but he didn't know how to let go. Therefore, he didn't know that the sister standing behind him had already had a gaze with him.

Fang Zhishen looked at the reaction of the brother and sister and knew who the leader of this cooperation was. He withdrew his gaze and showed a gentle smile: "Since it is a discussion on cooperation, we naturally have to sit down and talk in detail, please!"

As he said that, Fang Zhishen made a humble invitation gesture and led the Sang brothers and sisters to the upper seat.
Chapter completed!
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