Sheng Guoer looked at the black thing carefully. At this moment, Sheng Shi ran over and said, "Sister, sister!"
Sheng Guoer put down the thing and asked, "What's wrong, second brother?"
Sheng Shi's face smiled like a blooming lotus: "Sister, the Lin family's jam was delivered. Mrs. Lin liked it very much. The shopkeeper of his family sent the money, and I paid the Lin family's account. By the way, the Lin family said The Wang family in the village also likes our jam and wants to order 200 jars!"
After hearing this, Sheng Guoer calmly hummed and continued to study the black thing in her hand.
Seeing that her sister had no reaction and was holding a black object in her hand, Sheng Shi shouted: "Sister, the Wang family also wants jam!"
Sheng Guoer said impatiently: "I know, just do it."
Sheng Shi said: "But, sister, Gu Niang is not enough."
Sheng Guoer was stunned when he heard this and said, "Why is it not enough?"
Sheng Shi sighed and said: "Those wealthy families want more, and the mushroom ladies in the mountains are almost gone. At most, we can finish the Wang family's."
Sheng Shi's words made Sheng Guo'er feel that the jam business is indeed what she thought. Without a greenhouse, there would be no long-term raw materials.
And if you want to plant, you must improve agricultural tools, otherwise how can you be more productive?
Land, grain, vegetables and fruits are the foundation of all Sheng Guoer's food plans. Without these foundations, it would be impossible to open cake shops and breakfast shops in the countryside behind Sheng Guoer and the resulting secondary industry education and training industry. .
The root of these lies in farm tools. If farm tools are improved and then used to successfully build greenhouses, thus improving the soil and increasing productivity, there will be a steady stream of food and resources.
Sheng Guoer said: "Sheng Shi, go to the mountains to pick peaches and blueberries. I will give you a recipe later. Follow the recipe to make some canned peaches and blueberry jam. After you make it, I will go there myself. The Hong family and the Lin family, let them try our new products, there shouldn’t be any problem.”
Gu Niang Jam gave Sheng Guoer confidence. For rich people, it doesn’t matter what they eat. What matters is freshness and novelty. If it tastes good, 80% of them will buy it.
Moreover, rich people have a desire to compete with each other. As long as they use it a little bit, they will create huge economic value for themselves.
This is Sheng Guo’s experience as a corporate executive in modern times for many years.
Sheng Shi nodded, and Sheng Guoer asked, "By the way, brother, do you know what this is?"
Sheng Shi had noticed this black guy a long time ago. He took it from Sheng Guoer's hand, looked at it, and said, "Sister, this seems to be a piece of iron ore!"
Iron ore? Sheng Guoer was shocked. Could it be that there was a land buried with iron ore?
Sheng Guoer recalled that nothing grew very well on her land, so the creditors abandoned this land and took away the other two acres.
Is it possible that our land is really a land of iron ore?
Why have you never noticed it before? Sheng Guo'er felt a little weird, but at this moment, Sheng Guo'er saw the little koi appeared on the ground again, wagging its tail and blowing bubbles.
Sheng Guoer was about to catch it, but saw that the little koi suddenly disappeared.
Sheng Guoer was a little confused, why could she always see this little carp? But she didn't have the heart to think about it at the moment. She hurriedly asked: "Shengshi, do you know who can measure iron ore, that is, look for iron ore!"
Sheng Shi thought for a while and said, "Song Silang, in addition to working in the fields, he also helps earn some scattered silver at the iron shop in Xifeng Village."
No wonder Song Silang knows so much about iron mines!
Sheng Guoer put down the iron ore and said, "Sheng Shi, hurry up and supervise the work in the workshop. Bring your mother back, and I'll go to Old Song's house with her."
Sheng Shi hummed after hearing this and hurried to the workshop.
Not long after, Shen ran back in a hurry.
"Mom, you're back!" Sheng Guoer greeted her.
"What's wrong, Guo'er!" Shen said nervously, "Looking at the way your brother is talking, are you in a hurry?"
Sheng Guoer nodded and said, "Mom, has anyone seen our land? Does anyone say why our land always doesn't have enough food?"
Shen asked in confusion: "What's wrong? No one has seen it. But our family doesn't have enough food. I heard your father said it's because of bad Feng Shui!"
Sheng Guoer was a little speechless and said, "Let's not talk about it anymore, mother. Come with me to Lao Song's house."
Before Shen could ask, Sheng Guoer had already taken her away.
Old Song's house was in the southwest corner. Song Silang was having breakfast when there was a sudden knock on the door.
Song Silang opened the door and saw Sheng Guoer and Shen hurriedly welcomed them in.
"Hey, aunt, sister, why are you here?" Song Silang asked.
Sheng Guoer greeted Mr. Wu and asked, "Brother Song, let me ask you, do you know where to look for iron ore?"
Song Silang said: "I know a little bit, but it's all superficial. I know a person who understands it quite well."
Sheng Guoer asked: "Who is it?"
Song Silang said: "His name is Meng Zhouxing. He is a teacher at a private school in the village. He is full of knowledge. He found many iron mines in Xifeng Village."
Sheng Guoer smiled and said, "Great, can you take me to find him?"
Song Silang pondered for a moment and said: "Mr. Meng has a weird temper and is unwilling to talk to strangers. How about this, you wait for my letter, and I will communicate with the shopkeeper of the blacksmith shop. He has some personal relations with Mr. Meng, but the girl , I can’t guarantee that this can be done!”
Sheng Guoer said gratefully: "It's good that Fourth Brother Song can help. I'll wait for your letter."
After a few words of greeting, Shen and Sheng Guoer left the Song family.
Along the way, Mrs. Shen asked Sheng Guoer, "Daughter, why are you asking about the iron mine?"
Sheng Guoer smiled slightly and said, "Mom, I have my own plan!"
