She's crazy.
After settling her son and daughter in, Liang Xiu went to make dinner.
She dared not let Qiao Wanyue cook anymore.
Liang Xiu couldn't help but cry as she heated the pot. When would this end?
The eldest son not only lost his job, but also broke three ribs.
My precious daughter suffered a concussion, and even my son-in-law got injured.
They tricked Qiao Wanyue into coming back, but didn't harm her at all; instead, they got themselves into trouble.
Qiao Xingjia was hungry and wanted to check if Liang Xiu had prepared the meal. However, when he entered, he saw Liang Xiu with tears streaming down her face.
He had never seen Liang Xiu shed a tear.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Liang Xiu glared resentfully at Qiao Wanyue, who was leisurely strolling in the courtyard.
Qiao Xingwang blinked, puzzled.
He felt that his mother harbored a great deal of malice towards Qiao Wanyue.
But he wisely didn't say anything.
"Mom, don't worry, she'll have to listen to us obediently the day after tomorrow."
Liang Xiu's heart pounded. "Son, are you sure you know what's going on?"
Qiao Xingjia gave a wicked smile, "Mom, don't worry, don't you trust your son?"
Liang Xiu then stopped crying.
The anger in my heart dissipated considerably.
After dinner, Qiao Wanyue didn't stay at the Qiao family home; she went to the team headquarters.
Qiao Shanshan looked at Yang Huaiyuan as if he were a precious treasure.
I'm afraid my precious treasure will be stolen.
Qiao Wanyue was too lazy to get entangled with the couple.
Cheng Hongwei practically lived at the team headquarters, repeatedly having the experts research the "spices" that Ai Yuan had brought out.
Ai Yuan was very quick, providing a first draft in just two days. It was a brown powder that tasted bitter on its own, but when added to soup, it immediately made the soup taste very fragrant.
It has a fragrance similar to that of traditional Chinese medicine.
This "spice" cannot be mass-produced, but its advantage lies in the low cost of the ingredients. Except for some key medicinal herbs and materials, almost all of them can be sourced locally.
The first time, Ai Yuan made 500 grams.
A small package.
Cheng Hongwei took it directly to the supply and marketing cooperative. He didn't go by himself, but was led there by Bai Hongjun. Bai Hongjun had become a celebrity in all the supply and marketing cooperatives. Anything he brought there was guaranteed to be sold.
When the supply and marketing cooperative manager saw the "spices," he fell silent.
He thought to himself, "Has the Qiao family gone mad? They dare to bring out something like this."
But everything Bai Hongjun brought over sold out every time.
He first had the sales clerk put it on the counter. The first 500 grams were given away for free, and the sales clerk was sent home to make soup. In addition, for regular customers who bought a lot of things, a small bag was given away directly.
But there's one condition: you have to come back and tell them if it tasted good after you're done.
This idea was proposed by Bai Hongjun.
"Spices" are different from small fish and caramel. This requires everyone to go back and try it. Whether it's for soup or stir-fry, it all needs to be tested. People's tastes are different. If we can produce different flavors to satisfy different consumers, we might be able to sell more.
Bai Hongjun and Cheng Hongwei stayed at the supply and marketing cooperative. They first cooperated with a supply and marketing cooperative, and in less than half a day, customers who bought "spices" kept coming back to ask if they could buy again.
Some people disliked it and came over to scold them for ripping people off.
Bai Hongjun instructed Cheng Hongwei to write down all the evaluations on paper and take them back for improvement.
Cheng Hongwei also didn't neglect the production of bean sprouts. The entire brigade participated, as the supply from Xiangyang Brigade and Qiaojia Brigade was too large, and the demand from major supply and marketing cooperatives and shopping malls was full.
Cheng Hongwei then began to think of other solutions.
He started looking for channels himself.
Qiao Wanyue introduced him to the kitchens of the grain factory and the textile factory. At first, they sourced their goods from department stores, but later they found that buying directly from them was much cheaper.
No longer needing to give Xiahou Xing the opportunity to profit from the price difference as a middleman, Cheng Hongwei also knew how to conduct himself, so he gave Xiahou Xing a large portion of the first batch of spices.
Xiahou Xing had no objections.
Let's all make money together.
The grain mill and the textile mill placed their first order for 200 jin (100 kg).
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