When Qin Di went back, Okra had been waiting outside the door for a long time.
"Miss! Manager Luo is here! He's waiting in your yard." As soon as Qin Di got off the carriage, Okra's voice came over.
Nodding slightly to show that she understood, Qin Di followed Okra towards the yard.
It was already approaching evening, the dusk was setting, the ground was covered with golden light, and the gentle breeze soothed away the sultry summer heat.
There was a person sitting on the stone table and bench in the courtyard.
Qin Di waved his hand, and the people behind him consciously stood guard outside. Only Qin Cheng followed and waited closely.
"Miss!" When he saw the person coming, Luo Bu immediately stood up and shouted to Qin Di to express his greetings.
Smiling and waving, "Uncle Luo, don't be formal, just sit down." As Qin Di finished speaking, the woman had already arrived in front of the stone table and immediately found a seat to sit down.
Nodding, he handed the straw paper on the table to Qin Di, "Miss, this is our sales volume of watermelons during this period.
Only a small amount was recycled, and the rest were sold.”
The list was right in front of Qin Di, and the girl just glanced at it, then looked at the man opposite.
"So, Uncle Yiluo, what are you going to do next?" This is really not what Qin Di thought about. After all, the melons in the Luo family's field are still growing crazily at this time, and batch after batch of them are ripe.
To make more money, you have to sell more melons.
He was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Qin Di to say that. Luo Bu immediately shook his head, "No, no, no, miss, that's not what I meant. I came to thank the miss. Since the miss started to buy watermelons, we
The family made a lot of money.
Now I have already recovered my capital and even made some money. Although the melons in the fields are still ripe, I am already satisfied! It doesn’t matter whether the remaining melons can be sold or not!"
Luo Bu scratched his head naively, Luo Bu really just came here after delivering the watermelons and wanted to wait for Qin Di to come back to thank her.
After all, Qin Di was so busy during this period and had not been to Dongtian for a long time, let alone their Luo family.
He always felt that he should say thank you to Qin Di face to face, so even if Qin Di didn't go to their side, he would just come over to Qin Di's side.
After listening to Luo Bu's words, Qin Di was almost amused. Sure enough, Uncle Luo was still the same, and his temper had not changed at all even after making some money.
After holding her chin and thinking for a moment, Qin Di said solemnly, "Okay, Uncle Luo, but my idea is that next, we must sell as many melons as possible in the field.
Therefore, I estimate that they will be sold to other places, not just Bianjing.
Although the transportation cost will be a little higher, the earnings will definitely not be less than what you earn here.”
Smiling slightly, when Qin Di said this, he had already thought about where to sell most of those melons.
Blinking his eyes, Luo Bu didn't quite understand what Qin Di meant, so he just subconsciously retorted.
"However, those watermelons are easy to break when they are ripe, and if the road is bumpy, they will be easily collided and smashed."
Understanding Luo Bu's concerns, Qin Di waved his hand, "Don't worry about Uncle Luo, at most it will be frozen and fresh-keeping and transported in individual packaging.
In short, you don’t have to worry about transportation, but when choosing watermelons for transportation to other places, remember not to pick overripe ones.
Leave the rest to me to figure out a solution." Patting her chest, Qin Dis thought about it and felt that her idea was reliable and it was easy to package each item individually.
I just need to think of a way to freeze and preserve it in Dayuan Dynasty where ice is expensive.
As she murmured to herself, suddenly, the girl's eyes lit up, and she seemed to remember a patient she had encountered in modern times.
That person was a complete chemical experiment maniac. Because he had hurt himself and his family many times by doing chemical experiments at home, he was sent to her for treatment.
And what the man was researching and making when he was first sent to her for treatment was ice! Dry ice!
For this reason, she also went to learn all kinds of relevant knowledge because she wanted to integrate into that person's world so that she could find the right medicine.
Qin Di immediately slapped the table and stood up. She didn't care about etiquette at all, turned around and ran towards the room. She wanted to write down the thing about Lingguang's fraud as soon as possible, otherwise she might forget it later.
Looking blankly at Qin Di who left without saying hello, Qin Cheng was also stunned for a moment, and then turned around to see Luo Bu looking at him in a panic.
"I, what did I do to make the lady angry?" He looked at Qin Cheng for help.
He shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. The young lady must have thought of something and didn't pay attention to us for a moment. You can go back first and I will follow the young lady to take a look."
The man's deep and steady voice fell into Luo Bu's ears. It sounded quite convincing and he must be telling the truth.
Immediately nodded, Luo Bu watched Qin Cheng leave and then left the Qin Mansion. Anyway, he remembered that the lady asked him not to pick overripe watermelons and transport them to places outside Bianjing City.
Then he would just do it.
In fact, under normal circumstances, he would not let the watermelon get too ripe. After all, if it is picked late and the watermelon is overripe, the nutrients will be absorbed by other watermelons.
It took him many experiments to figure out what kind of watermelon was not yet ripe, what kind of watermelon was overly ripe, and what kind of watermelon was just right.
But because the land is large and there are many watermelons, even if he tries his best to pick all the perfectly ripe watermelons, there will still be many watermelons that are not picked and are overripe, and the overripe watermelons are more likely to go bad.
But it actually tastes pretty good. At most it is not as sweet as a perfectly ripe watermelon. It is still sold in Bianjing City, but this kind of watermelon will be sold relatively cheaply.
Anyway, his prices are differentiated. He differentiates the watermelons and then sells them at different high and low prices. The more delicious ones are more expensive, and the less delicious but acceptable ones are cheaper.
Those that cannot be eaten will definitely not be sold and will be thrown directly into the ground to be used as nutrients.
He was still a little panicked, but when he thought about Qin Di's character carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief and didn't think about it any more.
——Inside the house
There is a pile of white paper on the table of the Eight Immortals, and Qin Di is busy writing something. Under normal circumstances, Qin Cheng will not break into Qin Di's boudoir without permission. Even if he is her personal attendant, he still knows to pay attention to the sexual relations between men and women.
Don't.
But this time, out of concern for Qin Di, he immediately chased into the house. At a glance, he saw a pile of manuscript papers scattered on the table where Qin Di was sitting. There were densely packed white papers and black characters on them, and he didn't know what was written on them.
Quietly, he walked to Qin Di's side.
Qiu Kui and Chun Xing were confused before they understood the situation, so they did not stop Qin Cheng from entering. They just followed behind them silently, not daring to make a sound.