"Then, I can give him a part of the deposit as a guarantee, and let them add some more to start producing koji privately. After all the merchants have signed the agreement, the agreement will come into effect. When it is time to deliver the goods,
, if any one of them fails to meet the requirements of the agreement they signed, then we will not be able to ship the goods of all merchants. Unless other merchants help to make the vacancies, no one will be able to do this business.
I want to do it. Moreover, this agreement will be handed over to the Yamen to get back double the deposit I paid to his family."
Boss Meng's eyes widened in surprise, as if it was unbelievable that such an idea came from the mouth of a twelve-year-old girl.
Hua Xiaogu didn't care about Boss Meng's expression. This was just a very common method of receiving goods in modern processing factories.
"...In this way, all the merchants who join 'Xiaoyun Town Jiuqu' will have a mutual supervision effect, because as long as one of them fails, everyone will not be able to do this business. Not only the quality of the Jiuqu is guaranteed, but also the quality of the Jiuqu is guaranteed.
Delivery time and quantity are guaranteed.”
After Hua Xiaogu said these words, he raised his head and blinked cautiously at Boss Meng: "Uncle Meng, do you think this is possible?"
Boss Meng didn't say anything for a long time. When Hua Xiaogu tilted his head and started to look at him doubtfully, he regained his consciousness: "Yes! Of course it will! In this way, anyone who wants to make money from the Tian family can
Merchants will naturally work hard to do a good job in this business! Girl, your heart... is too wild!"
Hua Xiaogu narrowed his eyes and smiled, but did not answer Boss Meng's words.
Yes, she is wild at heart. Not only does she want to integrate all the distillery business in Xiaoyun Town, but also throw the Fu family into the abyss and never recover. She also wants to use this distiller to make her spend her time in the ancient Zhou Dynasty.
Stand firm!
While Hua Xiaogu and Uncle Meng were hiding in the inner hall of the Mengjia Jiqu Shop, discussing the details of the matter in detail, in the teahouse in Xiaoyun Town, Fu Chengzheng and Yongan were eating fennel beans and talking.
"Brother Fu, just do what I told you, it's absolutely right!" Yong'an said as he refilled Fu Cheng's tea bowl with a cup of tea.
Fu Cheng chewed fennel beans in his mouth, squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, and then asked cautiously: "Can we really make Master Fu happy like this?"
"That's not true. Brother Fu, you have also seen that Fu Gong's suggestions are already very popular with Mr. Fu. I think that even if you put forward any other opinions now, Mr. Fu may not agree with them.
Take it to heart. You might as well follow Mr. Fu's thoughts."
Yong'an stretched out his finger, put it on the table and tapped it, and then repeated to Fu Cheng what Hua Xiaogu told him last night.
"You can let Mr. Fu rest assured and give gifts to Mr. Xue of the Tian family in private. After getting the letter, you can let Mr. Fu relax and start making wine koji quickly. As long as Mr. Xue of the Tian family is delayed until the end, there is really nothing you can do. Naturally,
I will buy your Fu family’s distilled koji in large quantities. After all, your Fu family has enough ready-made distilled koji, right?”
Fu Cheng nodded and listened to Yong'an continue: "Although you didn't put forward any better suggestions and let Mr. Fu pour his heart directly into you, after all, you can be regarded as the icing on the cake, and Mr. Fu will be happy."
"Okay, I'll do as you say! I'll go and persuade my uncle to start mass-producing distiller's yeast."
