Chapter 363
Did she say something wrong?
Wasn't it he who took care of her in her old age and saw her to the end of her life?
Wu Qing's temper was about to explode, and she poked Bo Ling's head, "Boy, give me some reaction. Is it okay or not? If yes, call me mom and kowtow to me three times. You will be my baby in the future. If you don't agree, I can wait a few more days until you agree."
Bo Ling stammered, "Then wait a few more days."
He still had some expectations for his mother.
She might have had her reasons for leaving him in the hotel today.
Maybe in three days, she would take him home.
Wu Qing was speechless.
It can be seen that Bo Ling's obsession with his mother is deeper than that of a resentful ghost.
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The next day, Jin Chaochao came to Jian Mi's shop.
She helped restock the shelves.
Feng Su also put down his high shelf and helped to sort the fruits.
"When I return to Xuanmen, I want to bring out a batch of fruit seedlings. The land use has been negotiated. Preparations are also being made for cooperation. The fruit seedlings can be put into experiments. It is expected that the business will be expanded in about three years, and the fruits on the market will be upgraded to a higher grade." Jian Mi thought about it, and he not only wanted to grow high-quality fruits himself.
You also need to encourage others to plant together.
Jin Chaochao thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go back next month. The customized automatic tillage machine will be arriving soon. I'll go back immediately after it arrives."
After Jin Chaochao left the fruit shop.
Feng Su said to Jian Mi, "There are many improved fruits on the market now, and there are many high-end fruits. If you develop them now, you will have no advantage at all."
"You don't understand this. The fruits grown by Xuanmen are different. The genes are different, and the taste is different. There are two kinds of fruits on the market now. One kind is large in size, good in color, and average in taste. Relatively speaking, it is cheap and is the choice of the public. The other kind is expensive and retains the taste of the original fruit, but its size and appearance are also close to the original. The big and good fruits you see are the best part of a bunch of fruits. Relatively speaking, the price is also sky-high."
Feng Su was puzzled. "I don't see any difference between our fruits. The price you sell them at is not cheap either."
"Then you are wrong!" Jian Mi took out a list of identified fruit ingredients.
"The nutritional content of our fruit is a thousand times that of ordinary fruit. The taste is also unmatched by any fruit on the market. Otherwise, how could I have so many high-end customers? Rich people are not fools. Who would be happy to spend more money on the same thing?"
His clientele has been increasing very steadily.
The feedback from people who have eaten the fruit has been very good. Even though it is expensive, many people are willing to buy it.
The price is high now because the item is rare.
Xuanmen has land, but does not have enough manpower to plant crops, so picking is a big problem.
Feng Su also stayed in the Fu Mansion for some time.
She was used to eating the common fruits on the table and didn't feel any difference.
Looking at the fruit again today, his eyes were filled with shock. "Now that you mention it, I really discovered it. I always thought that the fruit at home tasted better than the high-end fruit on the market, and I was curious about what kind of fruit it was. Now it seems that it is not only a matter of variety, but also related to the planting environment."
"Every time I collect the fruit pits at home, the first batch of fruit seedlings I planted are already as big as my palm. After research, it is found that these fruit seedlings are more resistant to diseases and insects. If we can reduce the use of pesticides on fruits, they will be truly green and pollution-free. Organic products are good for the body."
Feng Su was touched when he saw Jian Mi talking eloquently and confidently.
"No wonder... I'm just ignorant. It just so happens that I have nothing to do right now, so I can help you."
Jian Mi said: "I will now teach you how to maintain customers, the delivery process of orders in hand, fruit packaging and other miscellaneous matters."
Because there are not many people in the store, I have to do many things myself.
Of course, there isn’t much work to do and it won’t be too tiring.
After all, that’s the amount supplied daily.
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Jin Chaochao came to the store today mainly to clean.
Bo Ling is now being looked after by Wu Qing, and she feels relieved.
Yan's mother was teaching Yan Hui how to make tea.
Jin Chaochao replaced the antiques on the shelves with a batch of more exquisitely designed ones.
Time flies, everything is beautiful.
After Jin Chaochao finished her work, she took a book and lay down on the rocking chair next to her to read.
She had just opened the book for a while when the bell rang at the door.
The next moment, a person walked to the door. It was Pei Huan, who had not been seen for many days.
Jin Chaochao put down the book and stood up, "Why are you here?"
Pei Huan's epaulettes were obviously different from last time, and the style of his clothes had also changed, making him look even more handsome and imposing. In addition, people are in high spirits because of good things happening to them. He looks high-spirited and has a great temperament.
"I passed by here and came to sit here."
Pei Huan put the small gift in his hand on the table. "These are wolfberries and red dates produced at home. My mother asked me to bring some to you."
Jin Chaochao took a look at the top-quality wolfberries, which came in two types, black and red, and each one was a carefully selected fine product.
Red dates are also bright in color and fragrant.
She asked in confusion: "Does your family still grow these?"
"Yes, grandma and grandpa live in Ningxia. Our family has contracted hundreds of acres of land and planted wolfberries, red dates, and watermelons. They are all produced at home. Please don't dislike them, Miss Jin."
Although no one said that it was her help that helped him get promoted.
But he knew that if it weren't for her, such a good thing would never have happened to him.
Jin Chaochao asked Yan's mother to accept the things. "These wolfberries and red dates are of very good quality. They are suitable for use as medicine, making soup, tea, and cakes. I like them very much."
Pei Huan knew that Jin Chaochao would never lose face at any time and would always speak nicely.
The things he brought were just ordinary gifts of appreciation.
In terms of value, it's not worth much.
"If you like it, ask my grandfather to send more next time. Then you don't have to ask someone to buy it for you when you need it in the future. I can trust the craftsmanship of my own products."
Jin Chaochao narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Alright! Let your grandfather choose the best quality. I'll dry them at low temperature and send 1,000 kilograms to my house. I'll settle the bill according to the market price later."
"You're too polite. This is just a local specialty and it's not worth much." Pei Huan patted his chest and assured, "I'll give it to you."
If my mother knew that he came to give gifts and negotiated a cooperation, she would definitely skin him alive.
Jin Chaochao immediately made him a pot of wolfberry and ginseng tea.
Pei Huan finished drinking and exclaimed, "Why is the tea you brew so different from the one I brew?"
Jin Chaochao smiled but said nothing.
Wolfberry is the icing on the cake, but the most important thing is the wild ginseng.
Pei Huan finished his tea, put down the cup, and said in a frustrated tone, "I encountered something recently, and I am very confused. I wonder if I can ask you for advice."
Jin Chaochao raised her head and smiled: "You say!"
"Last week, there was a new case. An 18-year-old boy killed someone, and his mother took the blame for him. This child is a very dangerous element. If he gets away with it, there is no telling who will get killed in the future. We have thought of many ways here, but his mother insisted on protecting him. It is really a headache."
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