Chapter 15



Set up a store in the county town that specializes in selling Jingyang vegetables?

Qiao Zhixia listened to the customer's words and went in.

When she went to deliver carrots to Mr. Su, she also gave him tomatoes and lettuce. She believed that he would buy some soon.

Because she saw the signature dish marked on the blackboard outside the store. It was made with her radishes and cost eight yuan a bowl!

And there are many people who come here to eat.

"Xiao Qiao! I want to ask you something!" Boss Su invited her into a private room alone and personally poured her a cup of tea.

"Boss Su, just say it frankly. There's no need to be so polite." Qiao Zhixia said generously.

"I just want to ask you how much you can produce of this vegetable? Can you guarantee a long-term supply? I need it every day in the future. Would it be inconvenient for you to deliver it every day? Can you give me priority in supply?"

Qiao Zhixia smiled and said, "Don't worry, Boss Su. Although the production of my vegetables is currently limited, the supply will not be interrupted."

Boss Su smiled again, "Xiao Qiao, my cousin is also doing vegetable business in the market, and you don't have a store in the county, so how about you send your Jingyang vegetables to his store and sell them, and then give him the distribution rights?"

"Distribution rights?"

"Yes! In this small county, it's not cost-effective for you to open a store to sell vegetables. It's better to let someone sell on your behalf, and you can just pay him a commission based on the sales volume."

Qiao Zhixia thought about it carefully and thought that this method might work.

"I'm thinking about it. I wonder where your cousin's store is, Mr. Su?"

Boss Su was delighted. "You agree? Wait a minute, I'll ask him to come over and show you around the store."

Qiao Zhixia took her parents to Mr. Zhao's vegetable store. The environment in the store was cleaner and tidier than she had imagined, and the location was also quite good.

Boss Zhao promised to give him the distribution rights of Jingyang vegetables in Rong'an County. He would set up a separate location to display his products and customize the signboard. He was also willing to pay a deposit of three million yuan.

Qiao Zhixia also saw the sincerity of Mr. Zhao, "Okay, I'll find time to sort out the agency contract, and we'll discuss it in detail. Mr. Zhao, please vacate the position as soon as possible."

Boss Zhao was delighted: "Okay, okay, I'll get someone to do it right away..."

Qiao Zhixia took her parents away first. They walked to the department store. She wanted to buy two new cotton-padded clothes for her parents.

Ever since she could remember, her father had always been picking up her third uncle's old clothes to wear, while her mother would pick up her aunt's and third aunt's old clothes.

The two of them didn't have any decent clothes even during the holidays. Today, Dad was wearing a blue cloth shirt with two patches sewn on his elbows.

Any money that mom and dad had would usually be taken away by grandpa or grandma... They would save a few dollars with great difficulty and use them to buy fabrics for her and her sister to make clothes.

It’s really sad to think about it, but fortunately it’s all over.

"Dad, Mom, buy whatever you like today, I'll pay." Qiao Zhixia said loudly.

Some clothes in the department store require cloth coupons, but now it is not as strict as before. Even if you don’t have a coupon, you can buy it with a few more dollars.

The couple were used to being frugal, and looking at the large department store with high-end decoration, Ju Jindong pulled Qiao Zhixia to go out.

"Dad, Mom, you don't have to save money for me. We just made three dollars."

The couple was shocked: "How much did you make from that truckload of vegetables?"

"Three!" Qiao Zhixia said calmly.

Qiao Xinguo and his wife knew they had received a lot of money, but they did not expect it to be so much.

To make a living, they have to work without food or water for four to five years.

"Hey guys, how can this... this dish be so valuable?"

"Hush! Keep your voice down. Let's go buy some clothes..." Qiao Zhixia smiled mysteriously and took her parents to pick out two sets of clothes each.

He also bought a pair of leather shoes for each of them. Qiao Zhixia looked at the shiny round-toed black leather shoes on the counter and bought a pair for herself as well.

Two hundred and thirty dollars were spent in one go. Mom was heartbroken, and Dad was still immersed in the incredible three pieces of money, doubting his life.

When the family of three returned to Jingyang Village, a group of villagers were sitting under an old tree at the entrance of the village, each holding their own bowls and eating dinner.

"Isn't this Mr. Qiao and his wife? Are they going to the city?" The aunts and mothers looked at the bags in their hands and asked curiously.

"Yes, we went to the city to do some business." Qiao Xinguo answered with a smile, but the family did not stop.

"What did you buy? It's really good, isn't it?" The speaker was Chen Jigang's eldest aunt, Chen Dacui, who married in the same village and was also a neighbor living behind Qiao Xin Guojia.

"What can we buy with the money? We just bought some old clothes that others didn't want. You guys eat first, we have to go back, the house is still cold!"

Li Aizhen smiled coldly and was unwilling to talk more with Mr. Chen. She pulled Qiao Zhixia and quickened her pace.

A group of women watched the family of three leave, and some of them said "Pooh" softly:

"What are you so proud of? You just went into the city. You are a childless person who can't have a son, but you are showing off..."

Chen Dacui sighed twice: "What's wrong with me not having a son? My daughter can make a lot of money doing that!"

"That thing? What is that thing?" The aunties gathered in a circle curiously.

"It's what you do with your man in bed at night! She's so good, she charges money for doing that." Chen Dacui looked like a coward, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

The aunts' eyes lit up immediately, "This Qiao family girl is not bad looking, how come she ends up doing that kind of business?"

"You guys don't know this, you have to be good-looking to be sold!"

"The Qiaos are really stupid. They are a good girl who doesn't want to get married at the right age. Instead, they want to do that kind of thing. It's really immoral."

Chen Dacui sneered: "Oh, Boss Qiao is smart. No matter how well she marries someone, she can only be sold once. His daughter can do this and sell it countless times. They can't even count the money."

"Oh my god! No wonder your Chen family doesn't want her."

Chen Dacui turned her head and spat, "Isn't it? My nephew accidentally caught her doing something shameless outside, so he decided not to have her anymore."

"We thought that Chen Jidong and Wang Zhiqing were in love, so they regretted their marriage. It turns out that the girl from the Qiao family is a slut."

"Bah! What a scumbag! My husband went to help her look for money a few days ago, and she was wondering why he was so rich, but he only gave her fifteen cents a day. It turned out to be dirty money..."

Qiao Zhixia returned home and began to discuss with her parents. She decided to set up a sales outlet in the county town and then open a store in the district.

As her production volume increases, the types of crops that can be grown will also increase. Having her own store will greatly facilitate visits from major customers.

Qiao Xinguo and his wife also saw that her dishes were indeed profitable and thought it was feasible to open a restaurant.

So Qiao Zhixia decided to plant vegetables in the fields and then go to the village to find a store.

It is definitely not possible for her to manage four acres of land by herself. Her parents still need to rest, and she doesn't want them to overwork themselves.

After some thought, I decided to hire someone to do it.

She soaks the vegetable seeds in diluted spiritual spring water until they germinate, and then plants them artificially.

A few days later, she found Secretary Chen again and asked him to help hire five people to grow vegetables. Of course, it was 15 yuan a day, and a lunch was also provided.

But what she didn't know was that under Chen Dacui's propaganda, the villagers thought that Qiao Zhixia had lost money outside, and many people were unwilling to help.

Secretary Chen was so angry that he scolded them for being a bunch of idiots and not knowing how to make money.

Qiao Zhixia didn't care. She didn't believe that money couldn't get the job done. At worst, she could go to the next village to find someone.

At the critical moment, several villagers who usually had a good relationship with Qiao Xinguo and his wife came. They were unwilling to believe Chen Dacui's lies.

If Qiao Zhixia was really doing those things outside, why did she come back to farm?

Wouldn't it be better for the whole family to settle down in the city?

When Qiao Zhixia delivered the seedlings to the fields, she saw many people gathering around her fields to watch the excitement.

They didn't understand why such a large field was not used to grow beans and rapeseed, but instead was planted with radishes, cabbages and tomatoes. How could they pay the public grain tax with these crops?

Qiao Zhixia ignored them and distributed the seedlings, asking them to plant them according to her requirements. They planted one acre of radishes, half an acre of cabbage, half an acre of lettuce, and the remaining two acres of tomatoes.

Aunt Qiao stood by the field with a pout and said in a sinister tone, "Boss Qiao is really crazy. He let this money-losing guy mess around. Nothing good can grow in this field in the first place. He even spent dozens of dollars to hire workers. I'm afraid he won't even earn back the wages."

Chen Dacui also mocked: "Didn't they say that Boss Qiao has a heart disease? I think it looks like a brain disease."

"Hahaha..." A group of people burst into laughter after hearing this.

Qiao Zhixia glanced at the two of them coldly, and finally looked at Aunt Qiao San.

"Aunt, you should be thankful that my dad is a fool, otherwise he would have let you bully him and given us his low-yield farmland. Don't be a good person who takes advantage of others. You will suffer retribution if you do that."


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