Seeing that she was really willing to share, a group of outstanding women took a bag each, tore open the package, and poured it into their bowls.
At first they didn't take this thing seriously, but after taking a bite, they were all shocked.
"Such delicious food, is it produced in your fishery?"
"It tastes better than I thought. How much is it? I want 20 bags."
Jiang Wanyue smiled and said, "The county supply and marketing cooperative sells them for 20 cents a bag. If you like them, you can go buy some."
These people originally wanted to find Jiang Wanyue to get information, but they were led astray and the scene turned into a sales meeting.
A group of women sitting together for dinner could easily chat with each other. As they chatted, Jiang Wanyue realized that the person sitting opposite her was the office director of the county transportation company.
She finished her last bite of food and waited until most of the people around her had left before she said, "Sister Zhou, I want to ask you, where do you buy the trucks for your transportation company?"
"I bought it at the provincial capital's automobile factory." Sister Zhou asked, "Why, do you want to buy a truck for your fishery as well?"
Jiang Wanyue nodded: "If you need to transport goods every day, it would definitely be more convenient to buy a truck. How much does the smallest truck you bought cost?"
"I remember it was 23,000 yuan," Sister Zhou suggested. "Your fishery is just starting out, so if you buy trucks, you're definitely not going to have the funds to turn around. I think you could go to the provincial capital and ask if there are any factories that don't want old trucks anymore, and buy some second-hand."
Jiang Wanyue sighed.
If there were a channel to buy second-hand, she wouldn't be so sad.
The smallest truck costs more than 20,000 yuan, so it seems like you can forget about buying one for at least half a year.
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