In her previous life, Wen Zhenyi was ostensibly a top chef, but secretly a bounty hunter. Unexpectedly, a car accident transported her into the body of a foolish girl in a fictional dynasty.
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Chapter 350 I’m short of materials
Boss Wang looked at the teacup in her hand and said, "Your teacup is quite special. Did you make it yourself?"
“It was given to me by a friend.”
"Can you let me take a look?"
Wen Zhenyi handed him the teacup in his hand.
Boss Wang took the teacup and examined it carefully. The more he looked, the more he found it interesting. "Miss Wen, does your friend have any other tea sets?"
"I'm not sure about that. If Grandpa Wang is interested, he can talk to her in detail."
"That's great! My grandson is extremely fond of these beautiful tea sets. His birthday is coming soon, and I'm planning to find him a unique set of tea sets."
"Song family, Song Huanhuan."
"The eldest daughter of the Song family, the richest family in An County?"
"Exactly."
Boss Wang laughed heartily: "I didn't expect that the eldest daughter of the Song family would be so clever and skillful."
"She has always loved making porcelain. Maybe she can give Grandpa Wang's grandson a surprise."
"I'll go to An County to find her tomorrow."
Wen Zhenyi wrote him a few snack recipes, all of which were simple and easy to make.
Boss Wang held up the paper prescription and asked, "Can you tell me your name?"
"You can only say the recipe I gave you, but you can't say I made it."
"That's natural. You know, you're a sign of happiness now."
Wen Zhenyi promised to send a portion of pastries to the teahouse as long as he made them, and after discussing the drama, he sent him out of the yard.
What Wen Zhenyi didn’t know was that the recommendation he gave to Song Huanhuan today led to her happy marriage.
She watched Boss Wang's carriage leave, then turned around and saw the three village chiefs from yesterday walking towards her.
Wen Zhenyi wanted to ask someone to call Dong Li, but found that there was no one at home except her.
Should she find some errand runners? Otherwise, this matter will be troublesome in the future.
I happened to see a man from the village passing by my house, so I had to ask him to help invite Dong Li over.
Dong Li convened a village meeting as soon as he returned yesterday and repeated the ideas that Wen Zhenyi had shared with him yesterday.
No one objected. You know, they are very busy now. They have to take care of the fertile fields at home, and also find time to build houses, make pickles and salted duck eggs, etc.
In addition, they had previously grown sweet potatoes and potatoes, and now they wanted to chop themselves into pieces and make cold salad.
There was really no time to do anything else, so Wen Zhenyi's proposal was agreed by everyone.
Because they know that once the planting reaches a certain scale, workshops will be built, and they are also worried that there will be no place to make money.
Thinking about it this way, none of them objected, and they all wished they could help you grow these things as soon as possible.
Wen Zhenyi looked at the three people approaching and asked, "Do the three village chiefs have an answer?"
"Yes, I came to give you a reply in a hurry."
"Come in and sit with me."
Not long after the three of them sat down, Dong Li came running over, panting.
Wen Zhen saw that he was sweating profusely from running and said, "Grandpa Village Chief, you don't have to be so anxious."
"I'm not afraid that you'll get anxious waiting."
Wen Zhen saw that everyone was present, and then he looked at the three village heads from the neighboring village: "Three village heads, can you take this job?"
"We just want to ask how long?"
"Before the flower viewing banquet at the end of next month."
The three of them calculated the time and found they still had a month left, so they should have enough time. "Can we give it a try? After all, none of us has ever done this before, and we're all unsure."
"I can give you three days, and I can also give you some advice."
"you say."
"You can take the box apart and put it back together, each of you completing one component, and then assemble it together again. This will greatly improve your work efficiency."
"You mean take it apart?"
"Yes, it's actually pretty much the same as any other box. The only difficult part is the carving in the middle. As long as you calculate the dimensions correctly, it's not that difficult."
The three village chiefs always wanted to do one thing each, and keep the whole thing together. Now after hearing what she said, it seems not so difficult.
"Let's go back and try."
"Okay, in three days, no matter whether you can do it or not, you must give me a positive answer. I have limited time."
"We'll give you an answer."
Dong Li saw that they had finished discussing their matters, and then he started talking about planting.
The three village chiefs thought they had misheard at first, but now it sounded like a piece of cake.
They didn't dare to say anything about other things, but when it came to farming, they were definitely experts. Moreover, they were now asked to grow the crops that were easiest to grow, so how could they not be happy?
Although these things are not expensive, as long as they are willing to do it, they can make money.
Wen Zhenyi didn't interrupt their conversation. He waited until they finished and said, "You can sell the sweet potato vines and potato vines to me when you trim them."
"You still accept these?"
"I can harvest all the sweet potatoes and potatoes you grow."
"That's great, that's great." The three village chiefs were almost singing and dancing with joy.
You have to know that they usually rely on the harvest from a few acres of land in a year, and occasionally raise some chickens and ducks to sell to supplement their family income.
Now Xinglin Village has provided them with a guaranteed income.
Wen Zhenyi’s instant noodles are now basically sold out as soon as they are produced, not only in the county but also in the town.
Not only because it tastes good, but also because it can solve their eating problems during long journeys.
For sea shipping, people even went to Cheng Lesheng to order instant noodles.
Cheng Lesheng is now in a state of panic. These people are almost blocking their door, just to get him to agree to the instant noodles order.
The thing that makes him most depressed now is that when he went to find that little bitch A Xiang and asked her to increase production, she pretended not to hear him.
But he was so angry that he was about to jump up and down, so he had no choice but to find Wen Zhenyi again.
When Wen Zhen saw him, he was also confused: "Master Cheng, why are you looking at me with such resentment?"
"Miss Wen, can you please increase the production of instant noodles and pasta? I'm going crazy now."
"What's going on?"
"You don't know, these instant noodles are selling like crazy not only in An County, but also in the provincial capital. Merchants block our door every day, wanting to sign contracts with us."
"This is not a good thing."
"Also, there's this shop and takeout service you and my dad set up. People come to us every day asking for it. We're afraid to go out now."
Wen Zhen blinked his eyes and said, "Master Cheng, I can't do anything now. I'm short of materials."
"What's missing? Tell me."
"Beef, pork, kimchi, and I also have an order for the Song family's hot pot base. There's also a queue now. What can I do?"
"Then you should think of a way!" Cheng Lesheng was so anxious that he almost jumped up and down.