Chapter 908: The stockpiled goods for only a few years are still a little insufficient? Is this a reasonable statement?
"No, no." Jingshu shook her head.
Li Jiaqi also let out a sigh quietly and said that he almost thought he had heard it wrong. Which kid would buy soil like this? He couldn't eat it after taking it back, so he would definitely be beaten when he got home.
Jingshu then continued, "In addition to the amount just given, you need to add another 1,000 tons of sand and soil. This is good for growing medicinal herbs."
The Pharmaceutical Association has become quite wealthy since it took the order from the capital, and it just so happens that it needs to expand its production capacity. Besides, the quality of this product is good, which saves the Pharmaceutical Association from having to look for it everywhere.
"Huh? How about you go home and discuss this with your family? Where are your family?" Li Jiaqi saw Wu Hai and Wu Jiang following behind him, and his expression suddenly became serious. He said to Wu Hai, "Mr. Wu, I know you like to support my work, but please shop according to your needs and spend rationally. Don't deliberately buy things you don't need."
Wu Hai bowed politely, "Ms. Li Jiaqi, this is the CEO of dozens of factories in our cigarette factory. I can't boss them around."
Li Jiaqi looked at Jingshu in surprise. Such a young beauty is actually the boss of dozens of factories. Is this true?
Wu Jiang also stood up and said, "Yes, yes, otherwise who do you think is qualified to ask the general managers of the Yangcheng Cigarette Factory and the Shenzhen Cigarette Factory to accompany me?"
Li Jiaqi, who was originally a little skeptical, now really believed it. It really is true that you can't judge a book by its cover!
Actually, Jingshu is already 28 years old, but she just looks very young. She was very happy to hear others call her Meimei: "The factory needs it. It depends on whether you need virtual currency payment or supplies."
"Ohhh… then virtual currency is fine. It's 7.66 million virtual currency in total. I'll have the warehouse start packing right away. Home delivery is free, and it arrives nationwide within 20 business days."
Li Jiaqi asked this question, thinking in her heart, wow, I have seen a lot of ups and downs, and every auction has hundreds of millions in turnover, but I am the first one to spend seven or eight million to buy soil at one time.
In fact, this kind of high-quality soil is only enough for the rich to buy more than ten tons to grow some vegetables for their daily consumption. There are no rich people who can buy thousands of tons at once.
Forget it, I don’t understand. It’s just like ordinary people buy a bag to use, while rich people buy thousands of bags and even buy a mansion and open a collection gallery for the bags.
Jingshu scanned the person's face, paid the bill, and said, "One thousand tons will be delivered to your door, and I'll take the rest away myself. You can have the warehouse pack it, and I'll inspect it and take it away when it's done."
"Boss Jing is awesome. Why did you buy so much soil? Are you going to develop the planting industry?" Zhang Yicheng, who was about to infiltrate the company, of course had to understand his boss's plan.
"My grandparents like to farm. The crops grown by others are not tasty, and the ones bought outside are expensive, so we plan to grow some ourselves to save some money. Old people can't sit still and like to take care of the farm." Jingshu said dotingly.
Look at what he said. He bought land worth millions and grew his own vegetables just to save money on buying vegetables.
Somehow, everyone remembered the story of the man who drove a Bentley luxury car but still had to pull corn stalks, pull green onions, and grind wheat for his family, just to save a little labor cost...
"Haha, your old man and old lady really know how to live. An old person in the family is like a treasure."
Jingshu smiled but said nothing. That's not a good thing. Grandma Jing has planned the food supply for the next ten years. Even if there is a natural disaster in the end times, there is no need to worry as long as there is food.
Li Jiaqi continued the auction: "Okay, everyone, let's move on to the next category, a comprehensive range of bean products, all packaged. There's fried bean curd sheets, fried bean buns, vegetarian meat rolls, dried bean curd sheets, shredded tofu, 15 kinds of spicy strips, 8 kinds of large spicy chips... These individually packaged spicy strips and chips will be fine for a year or two!"
As they spoke, someone brought up plates of food for tasting.
Jingshu wasn't particularly interested at first, but the familiar smell of spicy noodles made her mouth water unconsciously... It reminded her of the time when she secretly ate spicy noodles in class as a child, and the large spicy strips, sold in bulk for a dime each, that everyone would happily eat after class...
Of course, there are a lot of people trying out the food. Many people want to buy ten or eight packs right after eating. After all, one pack is not cheap, it costs hundreds of virtual
What about the currency?
Zhang Yicheng happily brought Jingshu a plate: "Boss Jing, please try it. It smells so delicious!"
Jingshu ate a few kinds of spicy noodles, slurping them up at the end, and nodded: "It tastes like the authentic Weilong sweet and spicy noodles I had when I was a kid. This family just can't make them this good."
If I could practice my Rubik's Cube while eating, wouldn't that be awesome? Or maybe I could watch a short play, eat some spicy noodles, and drink some milk tea...
Wu Hai felt it was insulting so he didn't try it, but it looked delicious. Wu Jiang, on the other hand, didn't mind picking up a few slices and eating them until his mouth was drooling. He said, "Delicious, um, delicious. I remember eating stinky dried tofu for 50 cents a piece. It was spicy and satisfying. Team Leader Zhang, go place an order for 100,000 virtual coins for me."
"Team Leader Zhang, could you please ask Miss Li Jiaqi if she has enough inventory?" When Jingshu said this, Li Jiaqi just happened to come over and answered Jingshu's question:
"We distribute nationwide, and we have plenty of stock. If you're interested, feel free to buy them."
"That's good! Then wait a little longer."
Zhang Yicheng hurried over to place his order, while Wu Jiang ate another one. Tears welled up in his eyes from the spiciness as he asked, "What are you waiting for, President Jing?"
"When everyone else has bought most of theirs, I'll go buy it all. I have to leave some for others."
"Mr. Jing is so domineering!" Wu Jiang shouted.
Ms. Li Jiaqi said somewhat awkwardly, "This food category only accepts food of equal value. We don't accept virtual currency. Based on the current inventory, even if more than half are sold, there are still about 20,000 to 30,000 items of various types left, which is equivalent to 10 million virtual currency."
Jingshu quickly calculated, "If I only eat twenty packets a day, I'll probably last me three years. It feels a bit small, but... well, that's enough. I'll make do with it. I'll buy more when I'm done. If I stockpile too much, I'll have nowhere to store it."
"Huh?!" Miss Li Jiaqi tilted her head. She'd only been stockpiling for a few years, and there wasn't enough left? Did she have some misunderstanding about stockpiling? Who in their right mind would buy a house full of spicy noodles just to eat?
Too much money and nowhere to spend it?
Hey, Li Jiaqi soon realized it best, Mr. Jing, you really have too much money and don’t know where to spend it, and you almost didn’t spend it all. Isn’t that infuriating?
Jingshu snapped her fingers, and the Hulk stepped forward, pulling out chunks of top-quality blue cheese as big as millstones. He said, "This cheese can be exchanged for various food supplies today. How about you give me an estimate? Or we can auction it off on the spot. This is a national distribution convention, so this top-quality stuff should be edible, right?"
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