In the evening, Swing Qianjin ate an elbow with tears in her eyes, but Dabao and Erbao were so greedy that they looked at it eagerly, their saliva almost dripping from their mouths.
Zhu Qianjin asked in a low voice: "Sister, can I give them a taste?"
"Things that are too greasy are not good for children's stomach and intestines. They can only eat them when they are older."
"Sister, they have finished eating anyway. Otherwise, you can carry me to another room. They are looking at me like this, and I am too embarrassed to eat."
Dabao's eyes widened suddenly and he slapped the table hard, "Uncle is bad!"
You can't eat it, and you can't look at it. Is there any reason for this?
Qiu Yinuo didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them. She didn't know how much meat she could eat during that nonsense time. Now that her mother was away, she naturally wanted to let herself go.
Losing weight is losing weight, and you can’t eat less meat.
Zhu Qianjin lowered his head again, only half of the elbow was left, "Why did you eat so much if you didn't agree to make the elbow for me?"
"Who told you to talk so much nonsense? Qingqing, you eat quickly, otherwise this kid will not be able to share with us if he uses chopsticks." After that, Qiu Yinuo picked up a chopstick and put it on He Ziqing's shoulder. In the bowl, half of the elbow meat was now gone.
Jin Zi didn't dare to waste his time. He poured his rice into the plate and decided to take the remaining elbow as his own.
While eating heavily, he said vaguely: "We agreed to stew the elbow for me, but in the end you ate the most."
Dabao kept sucking his saliva greedily, oh my god, it tastes so good!
His teeth, why haven't his teeth grown yet?
He also wants to eat elbow.
Dabao glanced at Erbao again, who was looking straight at the elbow. Was his poor aboriginal brother also confused by the aroma of elbow?
*
The next day, Qiu Yinuo took the gold to the supply and marketing cooperative where Uncle Cai worked.
Cai Zhong was sitting in his office looking through the accounts. When his boss saw him, he immediately asked, "Old Cai, where did the canned peach you gave me yesterday come from?"
"The junior at home sent it to me. Didn't you hear that my old lady was sick some time ago? I came back to the provincial capital in the past two days to have a look. I brought five bottles over. We couldn't finish them, so I brought them over for you to try. .”
"I tried it, and it tasted really good. It tastes different from those canned hawthorns and canned apples. The peach has two flavors, which is really suitable for all ages."
Having said this, the leader chuckled again, "Lao Cai, my grandson came over yesterday and ate all the remaining cans in one go. Today he asked me to buy more for him. Didn't they give you five bottles? ? You gave me four bottles left. Do you think this is good? You can give me another bottle and I will give you the price."
"That won't work. My old lady even said that she would keep it for the children."
Cai Zhong was not a stingy person. He heard from the old woman that Yinuo and his village had opened their own factory to make cans, so he wanted to help them.
After all, the canned food is really delicious, and if they sell it in their own supply and marketing cooperative, they will definitely not suffer any loss.
"Lao Cai, we have been in a relationship for so many years, why are you still stingy with me?"
"It's not like the rare thing is worth the price!"
While the two were talking, someone outside shouted, "Uncle Cai, there is a brother and sister named Qiu looking for you outside."
A flash of joy flashed in Cai Zhong's eyes. Either he said that Comrade Xiaoqiu was a blessed person, or that Cao Cao had arrived.
"Exactly. Leader, don't buy it from me. You can ask Comrade Xiaoqiu. The canned peach is produced in their village. How many can you buy?"
The leader was overjoyed and immediately called for the siblings to come in.
Qiu Yinuo was still thinking about how to open the show so as not to make his sales pitch too jerky.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Uncle Cai introduced their leader, the man impatiently asked how much can Maotao cans cost?
"Ah?" This is too anxious.
Cai Zhong stood behind the leader and blinked at her quickly. Qiu Yinuo understood instantly.
Oh my God, Uncle Cai is so awesome. He is sending the God of Wealth in front of them.
If you don't grasp it well, wouldn't you be letting down other people's good intentions?
"Eighty-eight cents. The price set by our village is eighty-eight cents. Leader, do you want 200 bottles or 500 bottles?"
The leader took a breath. He only wanted ten or eight bottles, and never thought of asking for so many.
Cai Zhong also winked, this girl was too impatient.
Qiu Yinuo immediately showed off his sharp tongue, "Leader, I am actually here to see you today. Jinxiu Can is a new factory established in our village and the next village. It has received strong support from the leaders above."
"In the early days of establishing the new factory, in order to encourage new construction and new development in our rural areas, the leaders decided to support us in opening up the market and temporarily provided the government with employee benefits as a New Year's gift. We also took this opportunity to build a reputation in the hearts of the people."
This is what Village Chief Lin told her when she came here.
The county magistrate will pay part of the bill and distribute it as welfare benefits to employees during the New Year holidays. This kind of thing is the most suitable gift.
As for subsequent sales, they will have to rely on their own efforts. Qiu Yinuo feels that this is a good publicity stunt, and naturally they must make good use of it.
The leaders of the supply and marketing cooperative were shocked. What was the origin of setting up a factory in rural areas? Even the county magistrate was so supportive?
"Has the leader eaten our canned peach?" Regardless of whether he answered or not, Qiu Yinuo took out a canned peach from his crossbody bag, and Swing Qianjin's eyes almost fell out of his surprise.
Does his sister have cans in her bag?
"Leaders can try it. The canned peach from our factory is the best in terms of quality and taste. The main focus is economical."
The leader was excited. He wanted to buy it just now, but unfortunately Lao Cai didn't sell it.
It's fine now, Qiu Yinuo just gives it away for free.
"Leader, look at the canned hawthorns and canned apples on the market. None of them sell for more than one piece. But the canned peach in our factory only costs 88 cents. We just hope that ordinary people can afford it. .”
"There are no canned peaches on the market now. Leaders must know that scarcity is more valuable."
"If your supply and marketing cooperative is the only one selling canned peaches in the provincial capital in the future, customers who want to eat will come to your supply and marketing cooperative to buy them. But some people will not only buy canned peaches, they may also buy other things. , does this also drive the income of other products?”
Qiu Yinuo spoke with sincerity. It was clear that the leader just wanted to buy a bottle, but now that she was talking loudly and speaking every word, he began to study the possibilities.
"Leader, to tell you the truth, when our factory produced canned peaches, the first thing I thought of was Uncle Cai. I just felt that such a good opportunity should not be given to others first."
"How can you guarantee that the canned peaches from your factory will sell well?"
