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860.Real sweet potato

Although Lu Chuan hasn't been to Taotaobao store for a long time and rarely watches live broadcasts, there is still some news in Song Tan's circle of friends.

He noticed it and told it to the courier. The other person was instantly fooled by this Chunqiu calligraphy——

Yes, the goods are so good, it’s normal that you can only buy them from that company after signing a contract with them, and not sell them elsewhere.

Nowadays, there are still a few available online every day. I guess they are sold secretly by stores, right?

Thinking about it this way, the reason why I can't grab it at home is not because the Internet speed is not good enough or my hand speed is not fast enough, it is purely a matter of the quantity.

In this case, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only sigh angrily:

"well!"

But he was really unwilling to give in. Before leaving, he muttered: "You said that his products sell so well, why don't you just sell them in bulk at a higher price? Why do you have to lower the price to wholesale?"

Lu Chuan closed the door:...

According to ordinary people's thinking, retail sales must be more expensive than wholesale prices. But although he didn't talk much with Song Tan, he had an idea of ​​the price just by looking at it, right?

"If he is willing, you can introduce him to the teacher at your school later. You called today and mentioned that I am also very interested in that bad medicinal material."

Professor Song said it clearly, but who outside the family knew that I didn’t have a little plan!

"By the way, you saw their master Jiang down the mountain picking camellias outside today. You also want to pick some, go back and dry them in the water and drink them."

People all have that mentality. In fact, with Zhang Yanping's pickiness and vision, the cost of ordering some matching tool gift boxes would have been up to seven yuan. Although the tea seeds are valuable, there is always some labor involved.

The process of hand-pounding camellia oil is passable and the disinfection is in place. So how can we tell buyers that it is edible?

On the contrary, this kind of limited sales every day is more like a price reduction to attract fans...

Guo Dong was really careless. It was obvious that the sweet potatoes had been carefully selected, even the small ones were small and large.

But if you think about it, that suggestion is not very reliable.

Guo Dong became energetic when he mentioned eating.

Su Zi said "Oh", not caring about how to choose: "Just send it out."

Look again at the big and heavy box at your feet. The weight is clearly written on the express delivery note:

Then, Su Zi was also stunned:

Dr. Daguo glanced at Zhang Yanping with traces, and then nodded with satisfaction:

The other party... doesn't seem to be lowering prices to do wholesale!

25kg.

In this case, Zhang Yanping could only stop his activities.

Squeeze it yourself?

Then Zhang Yanping also laughed and laughed: "Yes, you dare to use it, we sellers must be responsible to our customers."

"Do you only want camellia flowers? What if you want tea seeds? Pounding tea oil would be a bad idea."

Dr. Daguo's hometown, Huacheng Plain, is relatively small. It basically grows tea. When he heard the familiar words, he was stunned:

"Wait another two days for the water vapor to dissipate - have you forgotten the 50 kilograms of sweet potatoes you want him to pack next time?"

Your focus is on Zhang Yanping, and you are wondering at this moment: "How much can you earn at the price of 29? Your tea seeds are specially used to squeeze camellia oil. There is no limit to the production of tea seeds, so it is necessary.

"

"Is he a doctor? He knows how to make hand cream?"

That's right, without the regular boss Chang Bao, Capital Song now seems to be making huge profits.

Lu Chuan:......

Guo Dong promised Professor Song that he would quickly improve the quality in the later stage, so he wanted to avoid that kind of reputation as much as possible.



Su Zi was about to explain when he saw Song Tan suddenly retreating from the yard: "Guo Dong, look at the growth of the golden cherry cuttings at the foot of the mountain. They will probably bear a lot of fruit next year. But the ones you used there are so small.

quantity……"

Add in the slow delivery...compared to other items outside the home, that business really makes a few bucks.

When Zhang Yanping took one look at you, he realized why he was so smart. At that moment, he subconsciously asked:

You reacted: "Can the tea seeds in their mountains still produce oil? Give it to you. It's winter now, so you can make a few less tea oil hand creams for them."

As for applying it to the face - well, today's young people are willing to put anything out of their mouths. But the face is just the same. If something happens to the face, it will be a bad thing to deal with.

Because the tea seeds of our tea tree have a low oil yield and a high yield, they are specially used for oil tea extraction.

In this case, the hydraulic press may only need to be started once and then idle for a year. The utilization rate is too high.

Guo Dong thought for a while: "Okay!" As for Chinese medicinal materials, it is unusual for them to be popular. A few customers will cause problems.

Earning a few dollars from one business and taking such a small risk... is worth it.

At this moment, he once again felt that it was no longer clear who owed whom this favor.

Song Tan blinked in confusion: "There are very few online tutorials on that thing, so how difficult is it? Does he want tea oil? You suggest giving it a try, tea oil has very low moisturizing properties."

"Really?" Qiao Qiao smiled and asked you for credit: "The one you picked was so bad, and you sent it out in a mess!"

Outside the yard of Lao Song's house in Yunqiao Village, Qiao Qiao sneezed and looked at Su Zi: "Sister, do you want to move the sweet potatoes back to the cellar today?"

He was carrying the big box and couldn't help but laugh at this moment.

why?

But a cousin murmured: "They are so particular... This tea oil in the supermarket costs 100 yuan for a large bottle, and our tea seeds, if you don't pound them lightly, they are bad things for gay men to put on their faces... Is it of any practical value?"

This is what they dare to use."

Thank God, I am not as vain as Zhang Yanping.

However, the crushed tea seeds do have some actual value. Compared with other low-priced food outside the store, people don't think so.

And Song Tan still has to finish his thoughts——

"Pound tea oil?"

"Besides, if the stuff is pounded out, it can be eaten or drunk...be careful whose tea seeds are good? Does it have core competitiveness? It will be difficult to sell, which will affect the reputation, and it will be called cutting leeks."

Drinking dried camellia soaked in water can beautify your skin. During the half year you spent recuperating in Yunqiao Village, your complexion was wrong. You know your white skin...

The first cousin also knew that at that time, he was just willing: "Actually, Chiang Kai-shek said that pressing tea seed oil is very bad. It has low nutrition and the same flavor for cooking. If they are selling it, they might as well find some people to collect it from us.

Come back and squeeze it ourselves."

Zhang Yanping was confused: "Do I still need to buy an oil press?"

After all, that medicine only accounts for a large part of your prescription.

The first cousin shook his head: "Tea oil, essentially it is made like this - go back and use a grinder to crush the tea seeds to make tea cakes, and then use two hydraulic presses to press out all the oil outside the tea cakes.

When you come out, you will know two things."

But now I have become cautious, and now I have no burden when opening the box. I just stare at the neatly arranged red and white-skinned sweet potatoes outside, and I can't help but smile.


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