Chapter 57: The School Beauty’s Pocket Sister (56)

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Besides being confused, I am regretful.

I want to buy some medicine!

Less seeds!

No matter how good the tomatoes are, they are not as valuable as these vegetable sprouts in winter.

The general manager of Jiangxian Hotel was so valuable that after chewing a whole sprout without leaving the flowers, he had not yet decided what price to give.

The executive chef didn't want to continue to give the leaders a try. He had to think about what dishes to make with the last six sprouts.

Although high-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods, if you want to pull the dough up, you can't just do it casually.

For the New Year's Eve dinner, he had to do it again and make it a blockbuster!

Several leaders held a one-hour meeting to discuss the price of mosong, and Manager Jiang was fortunate enough to attend the meeting.

Arguing with the leaders based on reason, I was so embarrassed that I almost slammed the table.

The next day, Jiang Wenmei called Uncle Ye and other vegetable farmers to You Yu's house to negotiate.

Straight to the point: "Our hotel will purchase all the main sprouts at a high price of fifteen yuan per catty. We must have priority in purchasing the side sprouts at a price of no less than ten yuan per catty."

Except for You Yu, Uncle Ye and the vegetable farmers in Yougoubian Village almost pinched other people's thighs and couldn't believe their own ears.

After checking the eyes with the old guys, he opened his mouth slightly and his face turned red from holding back.

The abacus rattled off: One acre of land, 2,800 main sprouts, about 560 kilograms, wouldn’t it be sold for 8,400 yuan?

The side sprouts will not be less than this number.

God, give me a flash of fire.

"A moss seed has only one main sprout, and it has the best nutrition and taste. Director Jiang, your offer is not quite sincere."

"Sister, you believe me! Apart from meat, this is already the most expensive vegetable our hotel has ever purchased!"

"It means your hotel is still far from a five-star hotel. Oh, right! Aren't there several four-star and five-star hotels in Eshi next door?"

"Purchase now, finish now, but they can't! There are so many twists and turns in procurement, it will drag you on for months, and asking for money will make you cry!"

You Yu spread his hands: "Then let's return to the mass line. We can save three to five hundred kilograms and take him to Chengdu. There must be a lot of rich gourmets like Brother Jiang."

"..."

A group of gentlemen were as quiet as chickens, watching the two little girls bickering.

In the end, Jiang Wenmei retreated steadily.

Gritting his teeth, he exclusively purchased the main sprouts for 18 yuan per pound, and the side sprouts for 12 yuan per pound, and signed purchase agreements with You Yu and other growers.

It won't work without signing it. The more people who know about it, the easier it will be to get intercepted. The agreement is to protect her hotel.

The growers were in high spirits when they came, but when they left, their eyes were dull and their hands and feet were dangling.

Some of them even let others pinch them, grinning, crying and laughing at the same time.

Uncle Ye stayed and drank happily with the old man. He was very drunk at noon.

Holding the old man's hand: "Uncle, you are rich! Our United Village has hope! Hahaha, where is our female goddess of wealth? Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, the female goddess of wealth..."

The female Goddess of Wealth was gnawing on chicken feet, her face and hands were shiny.

It would be nice to have a smartphone that could record her uncle's drunken state and show it to the guests during her birthday.

The secret known to more than a dozen people spread throughout the village morning and night.

Just a vegetable sprout with a dark inside, selling for eighteen pounds?

I don’t believe it unless you give me a taste!

It's strange that the old man is willing to do so. He once again proposed to keep vigil, fearing that someone would dig up the soil and roots at night.

"Don't you look at what the temperature is outside right now? How many days are left until the Chinese New Year! Can't we ask someone to keep watch?"

"You want to celebrate the New Year, who can't do it?"

"I can hire people without spending any money, can you believe it?"

If you can't hire a vegetable waiter during the Spring Festival with three times the salary, then try another method!

On that day, recruitment information for You Yu's family was circulated in Da Buck Tooth's canteen.

"What are you talking about? Princess Pea is looking for free labor?"

"Yes, help her family guard the vegetable plot!"

"Who would be crazy to go during the Chinese New Year?"

"You have to run slower. If you want to go, no one will let you go!"

"Why Zinan?"

"If you look at the land for a month, you can receive one acre of moss sprouts next year. How much money do you think it will be?"

"Damn it, you didn't tell me earlier..." Before he could finish his words, the person had already run away.

Grandpa You’s new house is even more lively than before.

There are more than 80 villagers in the six, seven and eight production teams rushing to sign up.

"I am the most suitable choice. I feel very sleepless at night, and I can stay awake all night."

Seventy-year-old old man, what kind of trouble are you trying to make?

"I can bring my dog ​​with me, and I'm sure there will be more than one sprout!"

"Ms. Yu, I'll keep it for you for free, and you can buy seedlings with money. Just, can you buy a few more acres, hehehe..."

"Get away! You bastard!" Everyone yelled angrily.

After talking all morning, You Yu selected twenty-eight people.

A team leader is responsible for shift supervision.

A group of nine people stay for one month, morning shift 06:00-14:00, middle shift 14:00-22:00, night shift 22:00-06:00.

The sales period of mossong is three months, which is equivalent to giving away 28 acres of seedlings.

The villagers couldn't get the free ones, so they retreated to buy.

I was told how many plants can be ordered next year, to be determined!

You Yu: Shouldn’t I look at the market digestion volume? It’s no wonder that good things are worth money once they are planted everywhere.

Fields are not so easy to maintain in winter. Fortunately, her fields and land are relatively concentrated.

Twenty-eight strong laborers built two sheds in one afternoon.

Each shed is equipped with a small Tibetan barbecue stove.

With a small stove, the wooden shed of a few square meters is so hot that you can wear single clothes, and the people looking at the place are very satisfied.

Seeing that on the 29th day of the New Year, only two bundles of vegetable sprouts were harvested from eight acres of land, it was a pity.

The output doesn't look too high.

But two bundles of cabbage sprouts were sold for eight hundred yuan.

Tears flowed out of their mouths unsatisfactorily.

I don’t even have the heart to play poker. If I can plant a few acres next year, wouldn’t I make a fortune?

The work must be done well by Mistress Yu!

I don’t know how Jiang County Hotel promotes it, but reservations for the New Year’s Eve dinner are made from noon to evening, and all private rooms are full.

From the first to the eighth day of junior high school, I was very nervous!

The main sprouts of thirty acres of land are enough.

You Yu doesn't care whether it's eighteen or thirty-eight pounds per pound. As a vegetable grower, she must have it for her New Year's Eve dinner.

Question: Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to go back to your parents’ house to have New Year’s Eve dinner together? A rare dish that is priceless but not marketable.

Ke Shumin responded immediately: "Mom! I'm going to my sister's house to eat tribute food. Anyway, my dad always goes to the countryside to accompany the leaders to express condolences. On the second day of the Lunar New Year, he will go to pay New Year's greetings to my grandparents and uncle."

"You think your dad is the son-in-law who comes to visit Sui, and he returns to his parents' home on the second day of the junior high school."

Mother and daughter laughed together.

Ke Qingguo was helpless because the nature of his work was such.

During the Chinese New Year, the leaders are either on the way or in condolences, and they must go to the most difficult mountainous areas.

After my wife married him, she really never went back to her parents’ home to celebrate New Year’s Eve, so she must give her full approval!

You Fengxian is not so lucky. She is the chef who cooks the New Year's Eve dinner every year in the Fang family's old house.