The people from Fuwang Farm immediately came to the scene and conducted emergency public relations.
The account, which already has millions of fans, became popular as soon as it posted the statement.
It said that Fuwang Farm has never stated in the store statement that it is organically grown, which is a misunderstanding among consumers.
It is true that our own dishes are grown in the same village as the dishes of 'Fuwang Farm', but they have no other relationship with the dishes of 'Fuwang Farm'. The prices are different, so naturally we cannot rely on the organic standards of 'Fuwang Farm'. Secondly, if you don’t use pesticides when growing vegetables, the vegetables will be eaten by insects. This is something everyone who has grown vegetables knows. As long as the pesticides are within the national standards, there will be no problem.
As for some so-called exceedances, Fuwang Farm stated that it has not received any complaints from consumers, and there is reason to suspect that it is a malicious attempt to smear competition.
Although this statement did not mention anyone by name, it was a back-biting stab at Fuwang Farm for not spraying pesticides and not having any problems with insect infestations. Fuwang Farm must be maliciously smearing it because it felt that it had taken away business.
Immediately afterwards, Fuwang Farm Store held a big promotion, selling vegetables for 100 yuan per catty, buy one catty and get one catty free, only for three days.
I have to say that the other party really understands operations, and many middle- and low-income customers are very tempted when they see this price.
Moreover, some customers have bought Chinese cabbage once before and thought it tasted quite delicious. Although it was not as good as the vegetables from Fuwang Farm, it was grown in a village and they always subconsciously compared it with the vegetables from Fuwang Farm. p>
It has lost the hearts of high-end customers, but it has attracted customers from central China. They cannot buy the vegetables from Fuwang Farm, or think that the vegetables from Fuwang Farm are too expensive, so they all want to place an order to try Fuwang Farm. Now, the sales volume of Fuwang Farm Store has increased instead of decreasing.
Xu Qingzhi heard that Jiang Zhan said that the sales volume of the other party's store had increased due to the promotion, and he was a little impressed. Apart from not taking the right path and not selling vegetables well, he had some courage.
She took her time and asked Jiang Zhan to continue serving cabbage and eggs.
She went to count the duck eggs at home and discussed with her mother to make them all into salted duck eggs.
The salted duck eggs made before in the space were all successful. She tasted one and it tasted particularly good. It has a unique aroma that is different from other duck eggs. It is best to eat with porridge in the morning. You can also make it later during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
into salted egg yolk mooncakes.
Xu Qingzhi went to town and bought several large glass jars.
After cleaning the duck eggs one by one and soaking them in white vinegar for a while, Xu Qingzhi secretly added some spiritual spring water in the space to soften the eggshells and make them more delicious.
After the duck eggs are soaked, take them out, dry them naturally, and put them into several super large glass jars.
The next step is to prepare the sauce, which is the same as the salted duck eggs she pickled in the space. She uses a unique secret recipe and Lingquan water. After boiling, add white wine and pour it into the glass jar containing the duck eggs.
At the current temperature, if you go quickly, you can eat it after marinating it in the dark for about 20 days, just in time to eat moon cakes.
After Xu Qingzhi finished working on the salted duck eggs, Jiang Zhan sorted out the orders from the online mall and passed them directly to Aunt Zhou and the others, which also saved Xu Qingzhi the trouble of communicating in the middle.
This little assistant is really getting Xu Qingzhi’s favor more and more.
As a qualified pension capitalist, Xu Qingzhi understands that it is necessary to appropriately reward model workers.
She took out a jar of chrysanthemums from the space and gave it to Jiang Zhan.
Since Jiang Zhan drank this chrysanthemum tea once, he would make a cup at Xu's house every day.
It tastes so good, with the light chrysanthemum aroma and astringency that makes people feel relaxed and happy after drinking it.
Every time he took a dip, he would drop three chrysanthemums. He was a little embarrassed when he dropped the chrysanthemums, and felt like he was freeloading.
I thought Qingzhi didn’t know, but I didn’t expect to be discovered.
He took the jar of chrysanthemums with a slightly embarrassed look on his elegant face: "I've been soaking them every day lately, and the jar of chrysanthemums seems to have been soaked to the bottom by me."
"It's okay, I still have a lot." Xu Qingzhi smiled.
There are still dozens of jars of dried chrysanthemums in her space. They are almost finished. They can also let the little paper figures pick the chrysanthemums and make several jars, which will be endless.
In the distance, a familiar figure and a less familiar figure gradually walked towards the direction of the Xu family.
"Easy to know."
The visitor shouted.
Xu Qingzhi immediately stood up from the lounge chair under the persimmon tree and politely called: "Sister-in-law."
Zhou Liang grabbed the unfriendly person standing behind him and said fiercely: "Come here."
Xu Qingzhi saw the man clearly and took the initiative to call out: "Brother Zhouzhou."
This is my sister-in-law’s son.
An embarrassed smile appeared on Zhou Zhou's face: "Qingzhi, long time no see."
"Qingzhi, I have something to discuss with you. Do you think it's appropriate?" Zhou Liang said in a low voice, "I want Zhouzhou to come to our back mountain to help."
Zhou Zhou touched his nose, wrinkled his face, and said reluctantly: "Dad, I told you I won't come. It will be the same when I go to the county town to find a job in a few days. I have nothing to do for a few days, and I won't starve to death."<
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Zhou Liang slapped his head hard, and there was a loud bang, just like hitting a watermelon.
"Ah!" Zhou Zhou cried out in pain, "Dad, what are you doing? You have to pay for breaking my clever head."