Boss Chang watched helplessly as Song Tan, who was "good-tempered", "a girl" and "smiled gently", handed a three-hundred-pound wild boar to Zhang Yanping, and this scary black man also took the thin yellow wattle sticks without hesitation.
The main focus is on mental suppression, even coaxing and deceiving Dahei into a corner of the pig pen...
After all, they are wild boars. If they are not separated by themselves, domestic pigs will not be able to resist whether they are fighting for food or fighting.
For this reason, Song Sanchengdu came over to watch happily, and quickly took action, deciding to give it a whole new circle overnight!
Boss Chang was silent all the way.
In a society ruled by law, deep in the mountains and old forests, how can we negotiate cooperation without being beaten? He fell into inexplicable anxiety.
It wasn't until he saw two black and half-sized wild boars in the pig pen that they were also begging for food that he couldn't hold back: "You even fed the wild boars?!"
"Yes!" Qiao Qiao said proudly: "The wild boar in the mountains gave it to us in the spring... maybe it's Dahei's baby!"
He then felt a little melancholy: "But wild boars grow really slowly..."
Of these two little wild boars, one is growing quite well, but the other is a bit different. Fortunately, they have a bit more temper, so they are not physically inferior to domestic pigs and cannot compete for food.
Boss Chang is completely honest.
They snatch wild boar cubs in spring and wild boar mothers in autumn. These mountain people are so tough!
That's all, don't be so vain when talking about cooperation, just do what others say!
Song Tan never expected this. After all, she was a serious person. Who would beat up a client for nothing? This is unreasonable!
Now that the sun is setting, wild boars have entered the pen and picked sweet potato vines and chestnuts. Master Jiang followed Master Qian up the mountain to see his post. Song Tan took out the tea leaves from the freezer: "There are still 30 kilograms of spring tea, specially reserved for summer.
There is nothing for sale, but there is nothing left before the rain. I have saved 70 kilograms of summer tea. The taste is worse than that of spring and autumn, so I will keep it in our online store and put it on the shelves in limited quantities every day."
"Qiucha Bailu tea is about 25 kilograms. I'll give it to you if you want it."
She thought for a while: "My tea garden will not expand in the future. The annual output is only about 200 kilograms. I can give you 130... If it works, just look at the quality."
As she spoke, she motioned to the employees brought by Boss Chang to grab two handfuls and brew them.
As the hot water pours into the cup and the emerald green tea leaves tumble, Boss Chang knows the quality without even tasting it.
He didn't think it was much at all, but looked at Song Tan imploringly: "Let me share half of the summer tea! Look, it's fifty thousand a pound!"
Song Tan said that the quality of summer tea is poorer, doesn't it just have a bit of a bitter taste and is a little astringent? But for this kind of old tea drinker who supplies strong flavors in restaurants, it is just right!
Even though he charges 50,000 per kilo, boss Chang has actually thought about it. He won’t sell by kilo unless he has a hard relationship! Instead, he will take it back and divide it into small packages, and slowly attract customers pot by pot...
With such a prospect stuck in production, how can the capitalists be willing to accept it?
However, since Song Tan had already handed over this matter to Zhang Yanping, he simply let it go at this moment.
The underworld boss Zhang Yanping has already taken out his calculator: "55 kilograms, a total of 2.75 million. If you are sure you want it, prepare the money. There are also cooperative express delivery here. You can inspect the goods yourself and let them deliver it."
Boss Chang was a little nervous about getting the money - it was like a bottomless pit for restaurant decoration, and it was almost emptying his family's fortune.
But despite this, he gritted his teeth and transferred the money neatly.
When it comes to doing business, when the time comes, you can't delay it for even a second! This family is obviously so good at business and quality, but now they don't even bargain, so he is satisfied!
…
Boss Chang had experience in transferring money. He transferred 2.75 million in batches. Soon, Song Tan's freezer was emptied.
Taking the money, she excitedly approached Professor Song and asked, "When are we going to see the cows?"
During this period of time, her family's finances were being depleted, and she really planned to ask for a loan, but this was a timely surprise - thinking of this, Song Tan's eyes looked at Boss Chang more tenderly.
Boss Chang, Chang Caishen!
The master’s family has another sum of money to arrange, but Professor Song is more interested in it than she is! At this moment, he can’t wait to say: “Get ready, we will set off the day after tomorrow. First arrange the fruit trees, and then go see the cows...”
Just as he was making plans, he heard Boss Chang suddenly yell again: "Boss Xiao Song, how many white fungus do you have at home? I'll cover them too!"
Is this another taste of white fungus soup? Hey, it’s quite drinkable!
Song Tan quickly turned to look at Zhang Yanping: "Brother Yanping, come and talk!"
Zhang Yanping didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Boss Chang, you can't love the same things you see, can you? Come on, come on, let's not be in a hurry. As for you, you can raise more money when you have nothing to do. As for us, we will try to entertain you well in these two days."
"Before you leave, make a list and let's discuss the prices one by one!"
And now, he - finally got rid of the coolie - Yanping, has to slowly go to the home warehouse to take stock and waste time, hahaha!
When the business talks were rejected, Boss Chang had nowhere to vent his passion, so he had no choice but to lead two big-bodied employees to push the stone mill.
It’s not that Zhang Yanping smiled too ferociously when he proposed this, it was mainly because he wanted to order some tofu at night, and he loved pushing stone mills!
While pushing, he looked at the yard and saw that there was no one there, and whispered to the employees: "They, just because they have no competitors, can't do business very well."
"You guys should learn a lesson. If a customer is interested, then you have to strike while the iron is hot and win one deal at a time. You will always get a lot of deals, and it doesn't seem like you spent much money."
"Don't be like them and have to save money together... Shopping is all about passion!"
The two employees worked hard without complaint. At this moment, while grinding, they were curious: "But one of us is cutting piers and the other is loading. Why are we learning to do this?"
Boss Chang:......
He took a breath and said, "It's worthless! Our restaurant gives people training every year and allocates masters. Do you two plan to do this for the rest of your life? You have to learn a craft."
"oh."
The employees said honestly: "Boss, you won't buy Tremella fuciformis tomorrow, right?"
Boss Chang paused for a moment, and finally said with a groan: "I'm different. I've already said I want it, so I'm not the kind of person who goes back on my word."
Just as he was talking, Qiaoqiao, who was comforting his friends such as Big Black, Big Yellow, Big White and Dabao, came back. Seeing them working hard at grinding, he couldn't help but admired: "Uncle, you are so energetic! Such a big grinding machine can be done without an electric turntable.
Grind out the soy milk!"
Boss Chang stopped: "Electric turntable?"
"Yeah!" Qiao Qiao nodded: "This big millstone has an electric rotating millstone. The small one next to it is the one we use daily."
To be precise, the biggest one relies on electricity, the middle one relies on his cousin, and the youngest one's seventh cousin has taken over the kitchen and only grinds seasonings...
