Qiaoqiao is an honest child, and now he shook his head:
"No, I sold three jars each to Uncle Chang, and we kept three jars for ourselves. There are a total of seven jars of watermelon jam and soy beans left!"
Zhang Yanping thought for a while and simply shouted in the live broadcast room: "Let the salty soy beans and watermelon sauce be sold! This is the old rule, 500g/100 yuan..."
"Okay!" Qiao Qiao began to introduce it to everyone seriously: "The taste of soybeans and watermelon sauce is a bit similar. You can only buy one kind. You don't need to grab it and you don't need to buy so many."
"The soybeans are all made from black bean sauce, which is dry and more cost-effective. The watermelon sauce is made from our own watermelon, which is very delicious, but not that easy to eat..."
"Kids, do you still remember how to make it? Now it's ready to be sold -"
[I sat up in shock while dying of illness! There is something delicious today!]
[Check the balance and if you don’t have money, it’s better to hang yourself from the southeast branch]
[Don’t drop your book bag and hurry up! I’m already on the router!]
[It’s not that exciting to grab concert tickets...after all, it’s basically impossible to get tickets, but there’s hope for this one!]
Just... where are our soy beans?
"It's slow, it's slow!"
…
[Anchor, stop introducing! Your mouth is watering... Adults don’t make choices! I want them all!]
My emphasis was placed on the number, and my raised index finger was white and thin, and it was stuck behind Zhang Yan's face. With this smug look on his face, Fan Xuhe almost couldn't hold back his laughter!
Boss Qian gritted his teeth and suddenly said:
Boss Qian and Boss Wang were sitting outside the courtyard where there were only a few people left. At this moment, An was more and more interested.
"Ahem!" Boss Qian cleared his throat.
When I thought about it, the huge boulder outside my heart suddenly relaxed, and my whole aura felt a little more comfortable.
Come out, that thief!
"Of course!" Boss Qian almost slapped his chest: "Old Qian, when have you always counted on your words?!"
Of course, only Song Tan heard it.
As soon as he said that, Zhang Yanping looked at me - when did he ever count?
Qiao Qiao was stunned, and nodded obediently: "Bad. This... big friends, let's sell it today. I'll see you in the last class! Teacher Xin asked you to remember to say goodbye to Xiaojia - oh! I really have to.
There’s electricity!”
The live broadcast room suddenly went blank.
It’s only 70,000 yuan!
To start this packaging line, you need to learn some complicated things...
But outsiders, the lowest level of application of electronic products is not vibrato and special effects.
Where’s our watermelon jam?!
If you want a hot warehouse, I will follow the example of others and hire someone to fry it. It’s a little troublesome but I’ll sell it quickly!
Boss Qian stretched out his hand to stop me: "What about you, I'm not excited at the moment - Brother Yanping, our chestnuts cost you one thousand catties!"
Zhang Yanping: ...Well, I understand, sister.
Our non-sterilized filling equipment outside the processing plant is relatively large in scale, but it is sufficient. However, it is still at the stage of full intelligence, and if it requires manual supervision, it is still necessary.
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Yanping opened the backend and stopped after looking at it: "Qiaoqiao, I haven't finished the link yet. Besides, I'm busy with chestnuts these days, and there's no one in the village. Let's talk about it in a few days."
But confusion is confusion, so it is under control emotionally!
"Let's go!" Boss Wang's butt felt like there was a pinprick in his butt. He had been sitting down for a long time, and then he stood up with a cup in hand.
[Watermelon Sauce, Watermelon Sauce, Watermelon Sauce, I haven’t tried it yet! I must buy it!]
Zhang Yanping nodded: Yes!
Everyone in the live broadcast room was holding a seventy-meter knife and looked at it blankly.
However, the boys had nothing to do, and no one cared about me at all.
Just two hours later!
I didn't regret anything I did at that time.
But!
Okay, I'm just going to make pigeons once, and wait until the chestnuts are cleared before selling the sauce. Anyway, I won't be able to do that thing until next year, so that's good.
Boss Qian is also sitting next to me: "Look again, look again. Our chestnuts taste really bad to you. You always feel like you missed it. It's like you've lost money..."
"Why don't you give it a try with a thousand pounds!"
Boss Wang is also heartbroken.
"he……"
"That's right, the bad customer was still sending messages, and you only replied that afternoon. You were half exhausted..."
Then he walked back outside the factory and wandered around, looking at Qiao Qiao who was busy on his watch, then at Zhang Yanping who was holding his cell phone and chatting with someone, and stood behind the wok again...
When I stood at the door of the processing factory, I looked at the brand-new factory, and then at the piles of chestnuts outside. The roasted chestnuts that had not yet begun to give off a rich and sweet fragrance...
[Stop talking nonsense, link up, link up!]
I rambled on, but Boss Qian and Boss Wang opened their mouths, as if they were performing a pantomime, and they were stunned to say even one sentence!
"Look, you are selling it. It is only 8,000 jins. It has been sold long ago. The 88 jins were sold out in ten minutes after it was taken off the shelves! You still know whether enough is enough!"
…
"Brother Yanping, do you think that although Master Jiang's food is delicious, it is still the worst in your family?"
First, Boss Qian hesitated: "What if... we also go to the foot of the mountain to have a look?"
The two of them sat outside, looking at each other, holding cups of green tea to suppress the dryness in their hearts.
"What?" Boss Qian was stunned, but he saw Zhang Yanping shaking his phone and showing me his order at the front desk:
Fan Xuhe really just remembered.
I endured it and whispered again: "Uh-huh!"
How do you put it? We thought about chestnuts and found that they are indeed suitable for our customer market. We analyzed the pros and cons a hundred times in our minds, and the sky-high price of 71 kilograms made our brains even more confused...
That time, Zhang Yanping looked over with a white face: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiuh wins wins wins, maybe we're in an area where chestnut shells are peeled, but he can still cough like that with caution... You can give him a mask," he said.
!”
I was just about to explain to Qiao Qiao that it was a problem of ingredients or craftsmanship, when I saw Qiao Qiao became proud again: "Sister is so good at farming!"
"he……"
The problem is back to the original point, there are still people.
Oh my god, that’s so greedy!
Lao Wang, who was beside him, gritted his teeth and said with all his heart, "You need four hundred catties for this."
"A thousand pounds? Is he sure he wants it?" I said in a subtle tone.
【None of them have tasted it, but I bought them all!】
Qiao Qiao realized that there was no difference. I just watched the open chestnuts being thrown back into the pot, while Wang Dashun on the side was mixing honey water, and then I touched my stomach and secretly said to Fan Xuhe:
The chestnut garden is in full swing, and the processing factory is also in full swing. Baskets of chestnuts are being transported over, and even across the mountain, you can seem to hear the voices of the aunties chatting here.
After a pause, Boss Wang spoke first: "Is he really planning to take it?"
After asking for directions and climbing down again along the mountain road, the two of them still asked willingly:
"Yes." Fan Xuhe downplayed it, but actually he was extremely proud of himself.