Chapter 43 Just a Deal
In the following days, Yan Sui was extremely busy.
After finally finishing packaging the peach blossom wine, we managed to ship the goods out within 72 hours.
One hundred bottles of peach blossom wine were sent out.
But the six brewing barrels produced a total of more than 500 jin of peach blossom wine, which filled 500 bottles.
She was too exhausted to do a live stream, so she posted a preview, setting a time for the inventory to be released so that fans could grab it themselves.
Yan Sui yawned, "Let's get started, pack up the remaining four hundred bottles too."
Aunt Ruan hesitated and said, "Why don't we wait a little longer? What if we can't sell them all? Then it would be a waste of money to pack them up."
Yan Sui waved her hand, "Don't worry, Aunt Ruan, that's not true."
Those fans were like fledglings eagerly awaiting their milk, urging her online countless times.
They all lack any sense of sportsmanship. They said the peach blossom wine was a pre-sale, but they keep urging us to ship it every day.
She's not an octopus, how can she manage?
Aunt Ruan and her companions were skeptical; how could their homemade peach blossom wine sell so well?
I heard that Yan Sui sells for thirty yuan a bottle, which is considered a high price in the eyes of Aunt Ruan and others!
That means if you sell 500 bottles, you'll immediately receive over 10,000 yuan!
The peach blossoms in the orchard bloomed one after another, and with just a word from Yan Sui, they could go up the mountain to pick them.
It wouldn't be difficult to brew dozens more barrels at that time.
And then there's peach gum, which costs 80 yuan per jin (500g), so 100 jin would be 8,000 yuan.
They've picked quite a lot these past few days, washed and trimmed them, and they're just waiting to dry before they can be bagged.
Aunt Ruan looked dazed. If making money was so easy, why did Yan Liang transfer the orchard?
The question lingered in their minds, but it did not affect their actions at all.
They weren't the only ones with this idea.
These days, the peach gum and peach blossom wine that Yan Sui makes have spread throughout Changqing Village.
Yan Liang tossed and turned, unable to sleep well all night.
"How could she dare to sell such low-quality peach gum for 81 yuan a pound? And she actually sold it all. That's really strange."
During the few years he managed the orchard, not a single peach tree was in good condition.
Otherwise, Yan Sui wouldn't be making money today.
At Yan Sui's pace, she could make a lot of money this year just from selling peach gum and peach blossom wine.
Zhuang Biling snorted coldly; not to mention Yan Liang, she herself felt uncomfortable.
They were originally waiting to see Yan Sui make a fool of herself, but now it's all over; they're the ones making a fool of themselves.
"What else could it be? She has a lot of fans, of course. I heard Yan Sui has over a million fans. You used to work in this industry, so even if you weren't involved in management, you should know what a million fans means, right?"
Yan Liang remained silent for a moment, as if he had suffered a great blow.
"But didn't she retire from the entertainment industry?"
"Leaving the entertainment industry doesn't mean leaving the internet. It doesn't stop her from selling goods via live streaming. Didn't your company's influencers sell goods before? There are plenty of people selling inferior products."
She heard that Yan Sui hired Aunt Ruan and the others to work and paid them 5,000 yuan a month, and she was envious.
Don't underestimate this five thousand. They don't need to rent a house. They grow vegetables and raise chickens at home, so their monthly food expenses are not much.
Yan Sui doesn't restrict their working hours, pays their social security, gives them weekends off, and even provides bonuses at the end of the year.
They have no conscience; they don't even know to save this good thing for their own family.
Yan Liang, unaware of her thoughts, kept muttering, "How could she do this? Selling inferior products to her fans, doesn't her conscience hurt? How can she be so heartless? How can she keep such dirty money? It's absolutely outrageous!"
He kept repeating it, hoping to gain Zhuang Biling's approval.
In the blink of an eye, the person next to me was snoring loudly, already asleep.
Yan Liang clicked his tongue, "You're such a pig."
He covered his ears and turned his back, still unable to fall asleep.
He stayed awake until midnight when something suddenly occurred to him.
Previously, Yan Yizhou brought his girlfriend home, but the marriage didn't happen; instead, they broke up.
This incident caused quite a stir, and the news spread like wildfire throughout the village.
He felt that Yan Yizhou didn't know how to cherish her. This girl was so good, yet he broke up with her.
Is it just that they're a bit too straightforward?
On a grander scale, You Min's actions reflect a strong sense of justice!
If he explains the situation of the orchard to You Min and exposes the quality problems of Yan Sui's products, it will definitely become a hot topic.
This is a topic that no streamer would want to miss.
With this thought in mind, Yan Liang felt a little relieved.
This isn't immoral; he was simply putting the greater good before family.
...
It's a new day, and Yan Sui gets to work as soon as she opens her eyes.
The 400 bottles of peach blossom wine ordered yesterday have already sold out instantly, and we're just waiting for the delivery guy to come and collect them.
Today is another sunny day, but the weather forecast shows smog.
But Changqing Village truly deserves its reputation as the most beautiful village; its air quality is much better than other places, and the sky is a clear blue.
She grabbed two packets of peach gum and two bottles of peach blossom wine and went out.
Last night, she was lying in bed having a video call with Jiang Yeling when she was asked about her progress in hooking up with men.
Yan Sui was shocked to discover that she was so busy that she had no time to cultivate a relationship with Fu Yansheng!
How did she get to this point?!
If we don't have enough time to spend together, let's make up for it with gifts.
"Here, these are all for you."
Looking at what was in his hand, Fu Yansheng found it very difficult to refuse.
Through the transparent jar, he could clearly see the plump peach gum grains, each distinct.
It is amber in color, without any impurities, and of superior quality.
But as far as he knew, everything produced in this orchard was of poor quality.
But in Yan Sui's hands, it turned out to be completely different.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
"What can I do to help you?"
Yan Sui pouted and made a "beep!"
She twisted her fingers coyly, maintaining a reserved demeanor.
"How about we go up the mountain to dig for wild vegetables tomorrow?"
Even rounding it off, it counts as going into the grove.
Fu Yansheng nodded; as expected, he was about to unlock a new experience.
But simply digging for wild vegetables cannot offset the value of these things.
Yan Sui waved her hand dismissively, "You eat first. If you like it, I'll bring you more later. There's plenty!"
After saying that, he turned and left without looking back.
Fu Yansheng carried the things into the house.
Just as I was about to pour myself a glass of peach blossom wine to taste, I received a video call from Fu Xicheng.
"Uncle!"
Fu Yansheng paused, then gave a faint "hmm".
"Uncle, can I stay at your place for a few days?"
"cannot."
Fu Xicheng: "...Am I not your dearest niece?"
"no."
I'm heartbroken!
"Hang up."
Fu Xicheng let out a shriek like a groundhog: "No! Uncle, you're too cruel! My dad let his illegitimate child live in the Fu family. Do you know how heartbroken I am right now!"
Fu Yansheng then took pity on her and gave her a look.
"You didn't just find out about his existence today."
Fu Xicheng's mother, Chen Tong, separated from Fu Wenyang a long time ago, but they did not divorce.
The Fu family had known about Fu Qingci for a long time.
His mother had tried to find a way to squeeze Chen Tong into the Fu family.
But since the old man wouldn't budge, Fu Wenyang didn't dare to.
Now that the whale has fallen into Fu Yansheng's hands, Fu Wenyang can't care about anything else and is determined to bring Fu Qingci back.
Fu Xicheng pouted, "Okay, actually it's because of Yan Sui."
"Yan Sui?"
"It's obvious you don't pay attention to her! She's from Changqing Village too. You should learn to take advantage of your proximity. She's so close, it's easier for her to steal strawberries than for me."
Fu Yansheng's eyes were indifferent, and his tone carried a hint of pride: "I don't need to steal."
He's tired of strawberries.
Fu Xicheng scoffed, "Yan Sui's strawberries are different from those sold elsewhere! Different, don't you understand?"
"Look at this peach gum, I went through so much trouble to get my hands on it! And this peach blossom wine, there's only one bottle, I wouldn't even give it to Grandpa! It's a pity you're not home, otherwise I could have given you a sip."
Fu Yansheng curled her lips into a smile, holding the peach-pink wine bottle in her hand.
"You mean this? It's nothing special."
Fu Xicheng's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and he let out a screeching scream like a groundhog.
"Aaaaaah—!!!"
"Uncle, where did you get this peach blossom wine?"
"You didn't secretly watch the live stream and steal it behind our backs, did you?"
Fu Yansheng held his phone and deliberately glanced to the side.
"Aaaaah! How come you have two bottles? And why do you even have peach gum?! Isn't there a purchase limit?"
"It was a gift."
Fu Xicheng cursed inwardly as he loaded the cargo.
However, she was pleading, "Uncle, please, teach me how to get Yan Sui to give me a ride! I don't need her to give me a ride, I'll pay for it myself."
Fu Yansheng said lazily, "Kayan, you can't do it."
Fu Xicheng: "..."
I got even angrier.
After hanging up the video call, Fu Yansheng picked up the pink peach blossom wine and took a sip.
Long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles gently held the small wine glass, and her fair skin was as smooth and warm as jade.
He has suffered from headaches for many years and has never been fond of alcohol.
But Yan Sui's peach blossom wine leaves a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth, making one want to drink another cup.
"Second Master." Qu Jiang walked in and immediately noticed the things on the table.
"Did Miss Yan Sui send this?"
Fu Yansheng gave a faint "hmm".
"Miss Yan is so kind to you." Qu Jiang said with an ambiguous smile.
"Second Master, since you and Miss Yan Sui are both interested, why don't you just have the old master tell the Yan family to continue the engagement?"
So you won't be here trying to freeload.
Fu Yansheng glanced at him, "When did I ever say that I had feelings for Yan Sui?"
Qu Jiang: "...Why are you helping her with the work if it's pointless?"
Fu Yansheng tapped his fingertips lightly twice on the sandalwood table, his voice indifferent: "Just a transaction."
Qujiang said "Oh," and then added, "You'd better keep pretending."
Whoever bows their head is a dog.
Fu Yansheng raised an eyebrow. "Assistant Qu seems a little dissatisfied?"
"How could I dare? Second Master earns his living through his own abilities; I can only look up to him in the dust."
The man replied casually, "That's true, after all, she's beautiful."
Qujiang: "..." I don't want to go to work anymore. I'd rather go to Mount Emei and be a monkey.
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