Jiang Zhenyu first thought of the chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs on the farm.
It’s a pity that it’s not time to sell it yet.
She could only call Uncle Zhang and ask for the contact information of the person in charge of the slaughterhouse.
Manager Zhu?
She dialed the number and the call was quickly connected.
"Hey, Slaughterhouse, who are you looking for?"
The powerful voice surprised Jiang Zhenyu.
She reacted quickly and explained her purpose.
"I want to order 10 tons of pork."
The slaughterhouse kills thousands of pigs a day, but there are only a handful of customers who want ten tons at a time.
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What's more, there are more than one slaughterhouse in Lingyun City.
Manager Zhu smiled heartily when he received a big order.
“No problem, Mr. Jiang’s farm provides us with pigs all year round.
We will definitely give Mr. Jiang the best price! ”
The slaughterhouse finally quoted 18.88 yuan per kilogram.
The discount is 1.12 yuan per kilogram.
Jiang Zhenyu signed an electronic contract, paid an 80% deposit, and the remaining balance would be paid when the goods were delivered.
Jiang Zhenyu wanted to send a big dish to 100,000 people.
Pork, cabbage and vermicelli stew.
The main courses had been ordered and there was still cabbage and vermicelli left.
She contacted a sweet potato flour factory.
When she said she wanted ten tons of sweet potato flour.
The factory manager almost cried. Recently, many sweet potato flour factories were exposed for adulteration, and their factory was also affected.
Many online orders were canceled.
Looking at the warehouse full of sweet potato flour, the factory director's wife cried every day, and the factory director's hair turned a lot whiter.
The factory manager hurriedly assured: "Little girl, don't worry.
This sweet potato flour is a bit expensive, but it is absolutely authentic.
I will show you the test report and the certificate for supporting agriculture and industry later. ”
When Jiang Zhenyu heard the factory director's excited voice, he didn't know how to react for a moment.
The factory manager was afraid that Jiang Zhenyu would go back on his word, so he made his promise with a sobbing voice.
"Uncle will never lie to you!
I’m kidding you, I’ll never get rich in this life! ”
When Jiang Zhenyu heard the factory director's assurance, he realized how difficult it was to grow agricultural products as a new farmer.
But she won't budge on price.
After the factory manager gave the quotation, Jiang Zhenyu lowered the price by two cents.
Both parties happily reached an agreement.
Jiang Zhenyu paid the deposit first and would pay the balance after the sweet potato flour was delivered.
The factory manager couldn't stop smiling when he received the money.
"Don't worry, little girl."
"I will definitely deliver it to you on time!"
Jiang Zhenyu hung up the phone, and the sound of a truck horn was heard outside the house.
She put the wooden bowl into her backpack, changed into a pair of sneakers and went out.
Jiang Zhenyu closed the gate.
When she looked back, she saw Uncle Zhang sitting in the driver's seat of a large truck. He was wearing sunglasses, a slicked-back hair, and a leather jacket.
She couldn't help but click her tongue in her heart.
Zhang Bo’s outfit is… quite flashy.
Jiang Zhenyu climbed onto the truck, and Uncle Zhang smiled at her: "Little Jiang, fasten your seat belt, I'll take you to the countryside to harvest vegetables!"
The truck got on the highway and drove for more than an hour before getting off the highway.
Uncle Zhang was afraid that she would be bored, so he brought her a lot of snacks.
Yogurt, lollipops, plums, bread, potato chips, mineral water, happy fat house water...
Jiang Zhenyu held a plum in his mouth and couldn't help but wonder: "So many snacks..."
Before she finished her words, Uncle Zhang interrupted her and said, "My daughter likes to eat it, so I bought it for her.
Mr. Jiang, you can eat without worry.
That girl has a picky taste and won't touch anything that doesn't taste good. ”
Zhang Bo expressed disdain in his words, but his face was full of pride.
Jiang Zhenyu recalled that when she was in the Han family, her adoptive parents' attention was all on the eldest son of the Han family.
I didn’t expect that I could still experience a spring outing after graduating from college.
As the truck drove onto the country road, Jiang Zhenyu saw large tracts of rice fields, with ripples created by the breeze.
"Boss Jiang, we're here!"
Jiang Zhenyu unbuckled his seat belt, and a notebook, a pen, and a small calculator were stuffed into his arms.
Zhang Bo smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, please help count."
After saying that, Uncle Zhang jumped out of the car and started to call people to empty the foam boxes and get off the car.
Farmers wearing straw hats, all with smiles on their faces, gathered behind the vehicle, queuing up in an orderly manner to pass and unload the foam boxes.
The farmers went to the fields to harvest vegetables, and Uncle Zhang unloaded another scale from the cart.
Boxes of cabbage are packed into foam boxes and weighed and loaded onto the truck.
There are about a hundred people working from day to evening.
Jiang Zhenyu's pen is about to fly away.
A truck can't even carry 10 tons of cabbage.
The remaining cabbage will be harvested tonight and weighed and delivered tomorrow morning.
Jiang Zhenyu walked a few steps on the country road, feeling the evening breeze.
An aunt saw her and looked her over: "You are Mr. Jiang's daughter, right? You are so beautiful!"
Before she could react, several large white radishes were stuffed into her arms.
"Take it back and try it, it's fresh!"
Jiang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Thank you, Auntie."
"You're welcome. You're welcome."
My aunt said, “If it weren’t for your father, we wouldn’t have such a good life.
It's us who should thank you! ”
Jiang Zhenyu went home carrying the radish, looking at the gate and thinking about what his aunt had said.
I thought: Her biological parents must be very good people!
After dinner, Jiang Zhenyu thought of the gifts sent by the people, including a chipped pottery bowl.
I guess the people don’t even have enough food to eat, right?
She immediately contacted the factory to buy the iron basin.
Purchase 100,000 stainless steel basins at one time.
Iron basins can not only be used to hold rice and soup.
It is also a must-have tableware in some provinces.
Not easy to rust or break.
If there is a leak, you can repair it if possible. If not, you can melt it and make a knife.
Chopsticks are even easier to arrange. There is no need to make reservations for 100,000 pairs of wooden chopsticks.
It can be loaded and delivered to your door tomorrow.
The next day.
Jiang Zhenyu received the goods and paid the balance in full.
After resolving the matter, he immediately wrote a letter to Xiao Jingzhou.
[Hurry, hurry, get ready to receive the goods!] 】
【good. 】
Jiang Zhenyu transported ten tons of pork, ten tons of cabbage, and ten tons of vermicelli at once.
They also gave 100 kilograms of onions and garlic and 200 kilograms of ginger.
Salt, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, oyster sauce, chicken powder, thirteen spices, and cooking wine.
All the ingredients are ready!
After sending the letter, Jiang Zhenyu immediately paid the balance of the vaccine order.
Have the vaccine ready.
Watching your bank balance disappear until only a fraction of its previous value remains.
Jiang Zhenyu couldn't help but sigh, money is so easy to spend!
She sent a message to Su Hang: [Brother, please sell the company's antiques as soon as possible.
I'll give you another 1% commission! 】
Su Hang immediately sent a message: [Thank you, boss. I will work diligently. 】
[Don't worry about my work. A large sum of money will come into your account soon.]
It must be said that the auction has made the company famous, and more and more people come to consult about antiques.
The main reason is that there are too few antiques from the Dajing Dynasty.
It is basically not circulated in the market.
We have this hot commodity! 】
Jiang Zhenyu felt much more at ease when he saw that a large sum of money would be arriving.
Otherwise, if she couldn't sell the antiques of 100,000 ancient people, she really wouldn't be able to support them.
Jiang Zhenyu remembered something and quickly wrote a menu and sent it to Xiao Jingzhou.
If Xiao Jingzhou can't cook, then such good ingredients would be wasted!
This won’t do. She must let the people of Zhiyi City taste this delicacy!
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