Zhang Yanping had the remaining four pills that he had managed to get from Guo Dong in his pocket. When he heard the news, he felt depressed.
"It doesn't matter if the live broadcast room price increases, after all, there is still a gap with the wholesale price. But there is no need to be so anxious. I originally planned to wait until this live broadcast is over and then contact the previous wholesalers."
The price of peaches is too high, and the peach orchard is too small to attract capable people. We can only make up for the lack of quality with quantity, but we don’t expect to clear out the peach orchard all at once.
But if a few people, big and small, come, the tea leaves are brewed here, and people here wholesale three to five thousand kilograms, and basically it's over.
He comforted her: "Don't worry, the hawkbill peach is not that fragile, and it's not a ripe peach. If you pick it and store it well, it can be kept in the refrigerator for a month or so!"
Song Tan also sighed: "I know this, but the price is here, and I always want to sell the freshest ones."
Otherwise it would be a shame to enjoy such a good taste.
Otherwise, why would she be so anxious
"That's fine," Zhang Yanping also sighed, "Let's just keep the live streaming like this for now, and the price will be 80 as you said. Don't expect much sales in the live streaming room, it's just to help gather some hype."
He calculated: "Tell Boss Qian that we should warm him up online in advance."
That was also Boss Qian's specific request, but since the workload was heavy, Qiao Qiao agreed.
"When the baskets are full and heavy, they are carried to the roadside and left there."
Who would have thought that someone was paying attention to us and we were letting ourselves go outside the living room, showing off seven little peaches in one breath!
In the morning, Song Bacheng and Secretary Dazhu took great pains to gather four more people from outside the village.
not to mention-
Just two words - regret!
Mr. Qian: …
Song Tan held his phone close to the green and red peaches:
The young man was chattering and finished the action very slowly.
The person behind is talking about a Cthulhu horror movie. If you want to send it, send the whole head.
After a pause, Qian added innocently, "That means collecting money."
Boss Qian was so concerned about my business that he only ate two peaches and had time to drink a few sips of tea. He was busy signing contracts, transferring money, and contacting partners...
The live broadcast room just opened:…
"Besides, it's a little harder to walk underground, but we can step on the melon vines. So won't our wages be lower?"
"I picked peaches tonight and invited him to eat some tender chestnuts."
That saves a lot of effort! It's worth doing.
only…
Wu Lan didn't have any bad intentions at all, and even said something polite before leaving: "Look at them, they came from far away, and they are so nice to be treated..."
You rub your hands, feeling awkward—but it’s true, you only had a few bites of food, but you managed to get a lot of money from others—tea leaves and peaches (because it was too cold to pick peaches at noon, the secretary of the Dazhu branch even temporarily donated 4 boxes of peaches that you had packed that were bad)
Song Tan was simple-minded. He pulled out two corns with slightly burnt skins from the stove:
Anyway... that wave of inspections took a bit of a toll on us!
"My sister said that maybe no one wants to know what peaches taste like, so Teacher Lai Zhi specially washed two from outside the house and brought them here. I will eat them later and show them."
Boss Qian, on the other hand, was obsessed with business. He tasted the corn and asked about it as soon as the person left (I was afraid that if I asked too late, the inspector would introduce someone to steal his business!)
Lai Zhi smiled and said, "Next year! If there are fewer next year! By the way, does Boss Qian collect chestnuts? Your chestnuts should be ripe in September."
Thinking of their shrunken wallets, the two investigators looked at the corn with tears in their eyes.
After all, the other party promised before leaving that he would introduce reliable wholesalers as soon as possible.
Zhang Yanping quickly comforted him: "He sees that your peaches are not densely grown, except for the big and ripe ones that need to be picked, the rest can be picked one by one from each tree - pick from eight or seven trees, and a basket will be full. We can move less."
"Wu Lei and your uncle Zhang will be responsible for transporting it to the mountain..."
See you soon, the anchor looks like he's going to snatch bamboo shoots from the panda
"Aunt Wang, Aunt Li, and Uncle Liu... they are responsible for picking peaches..."
These peaches weigh half a pound each!
I figured: It would take some time for me to eat all the peaches at once and then ship them out. And by the time I have enough cash on hand, it would take at least half a month.
My heart is like sitting in a bathtub under this small sea, rising and falling, wave after wave, swaying me so much that I feel a little lost...
"One acre?!"
Boss Qian almost jumped up, as if he was destroying his own land: "Why only plant one acre of corn when it tastes so bad?"
By noon, when the table was filled with home-cooked meals and the fragrant aroma lingered outside the house, the two investigators held their stomachs, feeling like crying.
"Uncle, they have lunch. Give them two corns to eat on the way down."
Money? Where is there no money
Zhang Yanping was directing from the side: "Come here, Liu Xiaoniang, he and Chen Xiaoniang are careful and responsible for sorting the peaches into small and large ones."
Slow down the link! …
If I had known this would happen, why would I do this
"Look, my friends, your hawkbill peaches are ripe. Do they want to eat some?"
"There are potato vines all over the ground. To pick peaches you have to pay attention to both the bottom and the top. Those two eyes are really good!"
Just after lunch, we were able to arrange the staff and started picking peaches at 3pm. When it got dark, Boss Qian’s car came to take the peaches out…
Didn't you say that you can send the peach to your mouth? If you do, please let the host feed the peach to your mouth.
But the corn is still too tender now, and it will be bad if you roast it. If you wait for half a month to mature a little more, won’t it be less chewy and have less corn flavor, which will make it even worse
Next, it’s time for me to show off my skills!
Ah, crisp peaches are your favorite!
"Even if we sell the corn, we can still grow an acre of land and it will be enough for us to eat later."
Liu Xiaoniang, who was in the lead, became depressed.
Why should we bother with money
On the other side, my cousin also came back with a basket full of corn cobs.
There are also two secretly stored mysterious tonic pills priced at 199 each for each person.
The three of them got together to discuss it, and their mentality immediately calmed down.
"Girl, the corn is tender now. When will he sell it? How much does he want to sell it for per pound?"
I drank a few cups of tea...
You want to know the taste of peach, but Xiaoke must share it in that way
However, before I could even figure out the plan, Qiao Qiao shook her head affectionately:
But, I only give you 100 for half a day!
"Something's going on!"
Unfortunately—
I was ready to try, thinking that as long as the price was outrageous, the corn market was very tight now!
Now things are bad. I feel full after just two bites of the food just by smelling it.
And over there, the live broadcast room was finally opened again.