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They exported these videos and put them on Cao Shujie's computer, and they watched them together.
Starting from the first video, Cao Shujie expressed his views to his wife.
For ten minutes, the two of them talked about the final finished shot.
But at this time, whether it was Cao Shujie or Cheng Xiaolin, they all felt that there was still something missing, and there was always a feeling that they still had unfinished business.
"What should we take pictures of?" Cheng Xiaolin turned to ask her husband.
Cao Shujie was also thinking about this problem, but neither of them thought about it for a while, and they were still thinking about it when they went home and think about it carefully.
When Mengmeng woke up, she was awakened by greed.
She was eating preserved fruits in her dream just now. In the dream, the preserved strawberries her father promised her were ready and placed in front of her.
Mengmeng subconsciously reached out to grab it, but she couldn't catch it no matter how hard she stretched out her hand. She was so anxious that she cried loudly in her sleep.
A shrill scream came: "My strawberry..."
This scream shocked Cao Shujie and Cheng Xiaolin.
"Mengmeng woke up, why are you still crying?" Cheng Xiaolin hurried over and helped Mengmeng up from the chair.
After coaxing her, Cheng Xiaolin said: "Get up quickly, let's go eat."
Mengmeng shook her head. She turned around and looked around. She didn't see the preserved strawberries, so she asked anxiously: "Mom, where are my preserved strawberries?"
"What kind of strawberry preserves? Now there are only apple ones." Cheng Xiaolin wondered.
Mengmeng's anxious little face flushed: "Yes, I was eating just now in my dream. There were so many."
"puff!"
Cao Shujie, such a mature and steady man, couldn't help but laugh when he heard his daughter's words.
He said angrily: "Mengmeng, you were dreaming just now, and now you're awake."
Cheng Xiaolin also understood what was going on and didn't know how to tell her daughter.
When she saw that it was almost time for dinner, she said: "Mengmeng, get up quickly. Mom will take you to eat delicious food on the street in front."
In the past, this trick worked very well, but not today.
"If I don't want to eat, I will eat strawberry snacks." Mengmeng was quite stubborn.
Cao Shujie called to his wife: "If she doesn't want to eat, forget it. Let her wait here while we go eat."
When Mengmeng heard this, she thought she was going to leave her behind.
How can this be done?
Without her mother's help, she slipped down from the chair, grabbed it on the table and stuffed it into her trouser pocket, ran towards Cao Shujie, and shouted fiercely: "Dad, I don't like you anymore."
As if she said this on purpose, she turned around and ran to her mother again, staring at her father warily with wide eyes.
If she finds her father coming to beat her, run away immediately.
But she found that her father ignored him and went out directly. She breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing my mother walking out, I followed her out quickly.
"I don't like you yet." Cao Shujie left the office and took his wife to have some food on Central Street.
At this time, the workers in the workshop also started to eat in shifts. When they saw Cao Shujie walking out, they all greeted Cao Shujie with a smile and called him boss.
Cao Shujie found a Xiaolongbao shop at noon, which also had tofu puffs. While waiting for the boss to bring the Xiaolongbao and tofu puffs, Mengmeng sat next to her mother, took out a pack of preserved fruits from her pocket, and drank it with
He bit open the packaging bag with his teeth and ate it happily.
Cao Shujie and Cheng Xiaolin looked at each other and then at Mengmeng who was eating snacks.
"Mengmeng, when did you get the snacks?" Cao Shujie asked her?
Mengmeng patted her pocket proudly: "I took it when I got off the chair just now."
She was also sharp-eyed. When she saw there were snacks on her father's desk, she took them and stuffed them into her pants pocket.
The couple was speechless. Mengmeng was so proficient at leading sheep that they didn't pay attention at all just now.
The boss brought the xiaolongbao and tofu buns, and Cao Shujie dug a spoonful of chili oil into his bowl.
"Mengmeng, let's eat." Cheng Xiaolin said to her.
Mengmeng refused to listen. After finishing one bag of preserved fruits, she took out a second bag from her pocket. But before she could tear open the package with her teeth, a big hand reached over and snatched the preserved fruits from her hand.
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"If you don't eat, I won't let you eat a bag from now on." Cao Shujie said with a straight face.
Cheng Xiaolin was advising her daughter: "Mengmeng, your father is angry. Hurry up and eat. I will give it to you after dinner."
"Really, lying turns you into a puppy." Mengmeng said.
In order to eat preserved fruit as early as possible, Mengmeng burst out with unprecedented motivation during meals.
I bit off half of the xiaolongbao in one bite, took a spoon with the other hand and scooped out a spoonful of tofu puffs and put it into my mouth. The mouth was bulging and it was not cute at all.
Cheng Xiaolin had a headache: "Mengmeng, my tofu brain is hot, don't burn you."
"It's okay, it's not hot." Mengmeng's mouth was so stiff that it was so hot that she opened her mouth to breathe out and still refused to admit it.
Cheng Xiaolin didn't waste any time and hurried to eat.
Cao Shujie looked at the preserved fruit he had snatched from his daughter's hand, and he began to lose focus.
Looking at the preserved fruit in his hand, and then at Mengmeng, an idea appeared in his mind.
"Shujie, please hurry up and eat." Cheng Xiaolin had finished two small steamed buns before she saw that her husband had not moved yet.
Cao Shujie came back to his senses with an expression of surprise on his face: "Honey, I know what we are missing?"
"What's missing?" Cheng Xiaolin stopped eating.
Cao Shujie pointed to the preserved fruit in his hand, and then pointed to Mengmeng who was eating the steamed buns: "Let Mengmeng eat the preserved fruit."
"Dad, really?" Mengmeng laughed.
Cao Shujie said with a straight face again: "Eat your fill first."
Mengmeng curled her lips, lowered her head and continued drinking tofu nao.
Mengmeng just thought that her father would let her eat snacks now, but Cheng Xiaolin understood instantly and said, "You are right, but I have another idea."
"What do you think? Tell me." Cao Shujie asked subconsciously.
"Today is Saturday." Cheng Xiaolin emphasized.
Cao Shujie nodded, but what does Saturday have to do with it?
Seeing that her husband was confused at the critical moment, Cheng Xiaolin continued: "Husband, how come you forget that Saturdays and weekends are the most crowded times in our orchard? Do you still remember that when the kiwis were just ripe three years ago, you went there with the kiwis?
Go to the county town, go to the city, or go to the provincial capital and let others taste it for free. How did you attract tourists at that time?"
Cao Shujie suddenly understood and slapped his thigh in annoyance. He was only thinking about how to open supermarkets, snack retail, and online sales markets, but he forgot that there was the most suitable time to advertise in front of him.
Thinking of this, Cao Shujie let out an ouch and hurried to eat.
"After dinner, go back to the factory and get some more preserved fruits. We'll give them to you for free when you go home."
"Then what else to eat? Let's take it away and eat it slowly on the way. What if we get back late and some tourists go home directly?" Cheng Xiaolin said.
Cao Shujie was a little dumbfounded. His wife's idea was really cruel, but at this point in time, those who should have left would have left long ago, and those who hadn't left wouldn't be short of time.
"Don't be in a hurry. We'll talk about it after we finish eating here. We're done today, and we still have tomorrow. Besides, we still have a few large groups to send messages to, so we won't delay the business." Cao Shujie advised his wife.
At the same time, I called Cao Shuju and asked her to pack all the preserved fruits into boxes now and transport them back to Caojiazhuang later.
The family of three hurriedly ate.
He said there was no rush, but the meal was finished in ten minutes. Cao Shujie went to pay the bill, and the family of three drove back to the factory.
I saw Cao Shuju and the others had loaded boxes of preserved fruits onto a 4-meter-2 truck.
When Cao Shujie saw that the car floor had just been laid, he asked: "Is this the finished product now?"
To be serious, today is the first day of normal production. It is not yet at full capacity, and the inventory of finished products in their factory is really low.
Cao Shuju, who was directing people to load the truck next to her, said: "Boss, there are still some in the warehouse."
"Since there are still some, then bring them over and install them as much as you have. There is no need to keep them today." At the critical moment, Cao Shujie was also generous.
You have invested 50 to 60 million yuan, and you still care about this little thing?
In addition, when we open supermarkets and retail stores in the later stage, we will definitely need to launch new products, which will incur even more advertising costs.
But it's definitely not as good as the last few days.
After all, these customers are loyal customers of his orchard.
These customers have a foundation of trust in him.
At that time, through these customers, they will be spread from one person to another, word of mouth, and spread out, bringing him more customer groups. In the long run, he will definitely make a profit.
When Cao Shujie heard what Cao Shujie said, she didn't dare to delay, and quickly ordered people to drag the rest of the goods from the warehouse and load them on the truck.
"Boss, are you going to take these preserved fruits back to Caojiazhuang and sell them?" Cao Shuju was still happy. She also knew that there were many tourists in the village. Could it be that the boss wanted to take these preserved fruits back and sell them to those tourists?
But who knew that Cao Shujie suddenly said: "Sell whatever you want, I'm taking it back to Caojiazhuang and giving it to tourists who come to pick fruits for free."
"Free..." Cao Shuju's whole body felt bad.
Several employees loading the truck nearby also looked at Cao Shujie in surprise, wondering what the boss was thinking.
Cao Shujie was too lazy to explain. He called Cao Shulin and Cao Shuju, and took a few others with him to return to Caojiazhuang.
Ten minutes later, the two cars came to the north of Caojiazhuang. They stopped the car at the farm restaurant and could not go any further.
"You all come here." Cao Shujie called everyone.
Cao Shuju, Cao Shulin and several others gathered around Cao Shujie, waiting for the boss's order.
Even Cheng Xiaolin came over holding Mengmeng's hand, wanting to hear what her husband would do.
"Time is very urgent now, and they have no time to delay. Everyone should hold two boxes first, keep a distance, find a place, and distribute them to tourists for free. Tell them that they are distributed by Xuemeng Food Co., Ltd. Do you understand?" Cao Shujie
said.
Several people nodded, they must understand such a simple thing.
"Then let's get started. One person can only give out two packets at most. Is there any more?" Cao Shujie finally said.
