Xin Jun’s suggestion is just perfect.
Everyone who has bought tea knows the benefits of it, and everyone who has bought it also knows whether the tea is worth the price.
But ten thousand yuan is not a small amount.
Most people on the Internet are millionaires, but in reality, even if they have 10,000 yuan, they probably wouldn't spend it on tea.
Song Tan counted his sales records and found that apart from the wealthy young party secretary in the village, there was not a single female customer buying tea.
From this we can see that, apart from the men who spend lavishly, most girls are more frugal.
But if you can't afford 10,000 yuan of tea, can you afford 50 yuan of aromatherapy bags? If one is not enough, you can buy five, six, seven or eight. Compared with 10,000 yuan, it immediately seems affordable.
Therefore, when Zhang Yanping put the one-gram simple tea bags on the shelves separately, the sales volume in the store increased rapidly!
Soon, the backend showed that the sales volume had reached more than 1,700 copies!
Some of them only bought one, and the largest order was for 20 copies!
That’s it, or because many people didn’t receive the goods or didn’t experience the benefits of the tea, or didn’t even know about opening an online store, so they didn’t place an order.
Song Tan was delighted watching from the side.
That is to say, if this continues, the budget for building a house at home can be increased!
Fortunately, Zhao Fangyuan made a complete plan in the beginning, hoping to make money while building. I didn't expect that the initial budget would increase so much just after the construction started. It can be seen that God couldn't bear to let her live in a shabby room!
Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun took turns to act as customer service. At this moment, they were busy typing away on the keyboard. In the middle, they did not forget to ask her: "Just now, someone gave us a proposal to sell aromatherapy bags. Do you want to give us a separate gift?"
"OK!"
Song Tan, who had made some money, was also very generous: "Give her five tea bags separately."
I hope there will be more and more offers like this that can help her make money.
Having made money, Song Tan started to wander around the yard.
The seventh cousin, who was worried about what to eat in the evening, knocked on the edge of the pot with a spoon. The action was very similar to the way Wulan was preparing to feed the pigs before, as if he was about to call out "La La La..."!
Song Tan's eyebrows jumped. Sure enough, he saw his seventh cousin hesitate for a moment and said, "I remember there is a field planted with sesame seeds next to the pond at the foot of your mountain, right?"
Song Tan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s simple. The sesame seeds haven’t grown out yet, but the leaves are already growing strong and green.
However, Uncle Seven nodded and said, "If you have nothing to do, take a basket and pick a basket of leaves. You want tender leaves, and don't take the old leaves at the bottom half of the root."
"They haven't bloomed yet, so watch them carefully and don't pull them out if you catch one."
Song Tan was dumbfounded.
She picked up the worn-out basket and humbly asked for advice:
"What do you want sesame leaves for?"
Uncle Seventh Cousin sighed impatiently: "You are still a country boy, have you ever eaten Hu Tu Noodles? Add some sesame leaves, let's have Hu Tu Noodles for lunch."
He turned his head and sighed again: "Every day, I just worry about what to eat. If it really doesn't work, you can just make a menu for me in the future."
"No, no." Song Tan shook his head quickly, took the basket and ran out - who can list something like a menu? We all have difficulty making choices, okay
What’s more, my seventh cousin’s craftsmanship is so good that nothing he makes has ever failed. Eating there every day is like opening a blind box, so delicious!
She doesn't want a standard menu!
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To get to the three acres of land at the foot of the back mountain, you first have to climb up the back mountain, then go around the peach forest, and finally pass half of the pond...
Looking at the chicks and ducklings chirping, swimming in the water, running in the grass, and digging in the ground, it seems like a thriving scene.
What a pity, whether it is chicken or duck, the down has only fallen off when they are half grown, and it is too late to eat them.
Even if you want to wait for eggs to lay, you have to wait another two months.
Song Tan sighed secretly, then gently pushed aside the sweet potato vines at the edge, and looked at Qiao Qiao and Song Sancheng in the distance who were planting corn seriously along the corners of the road, and couldn't help but smile again.
This corn is ordinary corn, the kind that can produce 2 to 4 corns on one stalk. It is usually planted to feed pigs, chickens and ducks.
This year, Song Tan was thinking about feeding them the corn stalks, or saving the corn for corn grits or corn meal
When you think about it this way, there’s one more delicious thing to eat!
expect!
She then became more confident in the sesame leaves. She turned around and went straight into the sesame field that was half a person's height.
Not much sesame is planted, only half an acre at most, and the main purpose is to grind some sesame oil.
Now that his seventh cousin wanted tender leaves, Song Tan started picking them briskly, plucking three or four leaves from each sesame plant. This did not damage the roots and could also ensure sustainable development. It was simply perfect!
Soon, the basket was full.
She stood there admiring the fruits of her labor, and discovered that after becoming an immortal, her hands and feet were indeed nimble and light. With her current speed, if she didn't pick five, six, seven or eight kilograms of tea leaves a day, wouldn't she be letting her skills down
The proud fairy Tan went back again with a big rustic basket in her hand.
Aunt Lianhua had already prepared a large stainless steel basin. She poured the sesame leaves in the basket into the pool and began to rinse them skillfully.
After each wash, Uncle Qi would pour hot water into the basin.
Song Tan, a novice in cooking, discovered that everything can be blanched.
The seventh cousin glanced at her and said, "You don't know the sufferings of the world."
"When we were struggling with food shortages, we had to eat everything. If we couldn't eat some food, we would find ways to cook it."
"A few decades ago, everyone had to eat bitter memories rice!" "These things are forced out of people who were desperately hungry to taste them."
Song Tan's face was gloomy.
She stood by the stove and had one question:
"So...are sesame leaves delicious?"
Grandma Seven helped Uncle Seven every day. Her complexion became rosy and shiny. Upon hearing this, she could not wait to answer:
"It's delicious! It's so fragrant that I wouldn't trade it for any meat."
Well, look how expectant she is.
Song Tan looked at his seventh cousin again and thought: No wonder this old man wanted to eat at noon today, it seems that his seventh cousin is greedy.
But she didn't reveal it, she just pondered for a while:
"Can this leaf be sold for money?"
Uncle Seven paused as he waved the ladle, and Aunt Lianhua beside him laughed:
"Tan Tan, forget about selling it. It's troublesome to make money."
"How much trouble?"
Aunt Lianhua thought for a moment and said, "If you want to sell sesame leaves, most of them are dried sesame leaves. How do you make dried sesame leaves? First blanch them in water, then dry them in the sun, and then knead them when they are half dry. Ten pounds of sesame leaves can only make one pound. How do you price them?"
She knew the prices of things in Song Tan's house, but Aunt Lianhua was tight-lipped. No matter how shocked she was, she didn't reveal a word when she returned.
Song Tan: …
Forget it. With so many people in their family, they would have to eat whatever they had. What can you do with half an acre of sesame
Some money can just be earned without being earned.