Chapter 49 I regret it! ! I should have known it earlier!
This morning, before Jiang opened the door, a large group of aunts and young ladies came, all wanting to ask Jiang Lianzhu if she still needed anyone.
Or want to take advantage of others.
Can't let anyone get there first.
When Jiang Lianzhu opened the door, she was shocked to see so many sisters-in-law and young wives.
She only had four large stoves, and the kitchen was only this size, so she couldn't build more stoves.
If she says more, she won't be able to handle it all by herself.
Quality must be guaranteed.
In order not to offend anyone, we still only asked the ten people from yesterday to do the work.
The people yesterday were all selected by Grandma Lu. This was to give Grandma Lu face, and she also believed in Grandma Lu's vision.
The rush work begins.
I won’t go to town to sell autumn pear paste today. I’ll finish the reservation at Lin’s Dim Sum Shop first.
We worked non-stop all day and produced more than 500 kilograms.
I added a midnight shift and gained more than 200 pounds.
Everyone took the day's wages given by Jiang Lianzhu, 150 coins each, and went back happily.
Jiang Lianzhu also gave an extra fifty coins to the strong man who carried mountain spring water, and also gave an extra fifty coins to the strong laborer who went to the mountains to cut large bamboo tubes...
No one is ungrateful.
It took a day and a half to prepare the customized autumn pear paste.
On the third day, he borrowed an ox cart from the headman's house and sent it to Lin's Dim Sum Shop in town.
The shopkeeper didn't expect it to be so fast and was very happy.
Upon inspection, I found that the taste was better and more satisfying.
He had a vision in ordering a large quantity of autumn pear paste from Jiang Lianzhu. The main store hadn't yet learned of this. If his autumn pear paste sold well, he would surely be able to move up the ladder. He was a branch of the Lin family, and had always worked as an insignificant manager in a small town. He had long wanted to move to a larger county town, but unfortunately, his small town had always been mediocre and lacked opportunities. This might be his chance.
The fifty kilograms I bought the day before yesterday have been delivered to the county town and the response has been good.
It depends on the situation after the provincial capital receives the goods. If the provincial capital also responds well, then he will have hope of promotion.
"Okay! Order another thousand pounds!"
The shopkeeper of Linji paid Jiang Lianzhu all the money and gave her a deposit of one hundred taels of silver to place an order for the next batch.
He knew very well that autumn pear paste was a seasonal product and could not be delayed.
This thing is cheap, so he dares to make this decision.
One thousand jin is only a little over two hundred taels.
It can be sold out in the county town.
If it is delivered to the provincial capital, and there is a large order from the provincial capital, the number will be more than this.
Jiang Lianzhu counted the banknotes and praised the shopkeeper, "Boss, you are so generous!"
It’s time to go back and make autumn pear paste. Seeing the shopkeeper’s momentum, Jiang Lianzhu felt it necessary to stock up more.
She went home and continued to harvest pears in large quantities. She tried her best. In one day plus half a night, she could make about 700 kilograms in total, which was equivalent to more than 7,000 kilograms of pears. Pears are relatively fresh within three days after being picked, so it is enough to maintain a stock of 20,000 kilograms of autumn pears.
This ensures that there will be a constant supply of pears every day.
As a result, the Jiang family's home became the most lively place in Wangjia Village.
There are people selling pears every day, and the workers are very busy.
In order to save time, Jiang Lianzhu also took care of the meals. She asked Grandma Lu to cook porridge and make big steamed buns when it was time for meals. The helpers did not have to go home to cook and eat, which was troublesome and time-consuming. They could eat at Jiang's house and then continue to work.
Now, the helpers were even happier. Not only were they paid high wages, but they were also provided with two meals a day, both dry and liquid, to ensure they were full.
Most villagers do not have such food allowance at home.
Jiang's family was busy making autumn pear paste, and other people in the village were also busy.
Those who pick pears pick pears, and those who gossip gossip.
At the home of the village head uncle.
Several families squatted in the uncle's house, staring at the village head uncle.
"Uncle, could you please help us talk to Jiang? We women went to her house to help, but she didn't want us. She also refused to accept the pears we picked. Dagui and his family next door have already made more than one or two taels of silver in the past two days. His wife works there and earns 150 coins a day, with food provided. His men can make hundreds of coins selling pears every day..."
"That's right. They go to work as laborers and are paid very well. They can't finish the food, and sometimes they have some left over at night and bring back a few big steamed buns to feed the children. We kids are so envious that our teeth are about to fall out."
"Isn't Jiang's intention to help everyone get rich together? She can't be so partial."
The village head was as calm as ever.
"Why don't they accept your money? You know it in your heart! If there is any reason, just find the reason and solve it. Is there any need to sit here with me?"
Several people lowered their heads.
"My wife scolded Jiang before, and our sons bullied Dabao and Erbao before. In fact, they were all small things. We didn't really do anything to them. It's been so long, but they still hold a grudge." One of them said.
The village head uncle said, "Then you should go and apologize to Jiang! Didn't you learn from what Mrs. Zhao did last time? Mrs. Zhao sincerely apologized to Jiang and Erbao, so their family can sell pears, right?"
"That's impossible. We are not as shameless as Mrs. Zhao! Mrs. Zhao kneels before a woman, kneels before a child. We can't do such shameless things."
Mrs. Zhao has a large family, and she has sold one or two taels of pears in the past few days. She happily goes out to pick pears before dawn every day.
Nor is there any fear of being laughed at.
The village head said solemnly, "If you want to save face, what do you want money for? If I speak kindly to you, will I not lose face? I told you a long time ago not to bully orphans and widows, but you didn't listen. Do more good deeds. Look at what Mrs. Lu and the others did, look at Aunt Liu and the others..."
They had often helped Jiang before, and now Jiang's first choice was to use people from their family.
These families were very discouraged. "We have changed it, uncle... seeing that autumn pear paste is a seasonal product, every day we lose money means a day's loss of money."
"You guys decide what to do. I can't help you." The head of the village directly refused them.
Then, he looked at the others who hadn't spoken, "What's wrong with you? Why didn't Jiang accept your pears?"
Those people were a little angry. "We didn't do anything wrong. We just accidentally mixed those not-so-good pears together and sold them. Jiang found out and they stopped accepting our products."
The village head uncle was so angry that his eyelids were twitching. "You deserve it! You deserve it! I told you to be sneaky and dishonest. I heard from my son that if you pick pears carefully, you can pick more than 100 kilograms of good pears in a day. But you insisted on taking crooked ways. You've lost your credibility. What will people say? If it were me, I wouldn't accept any more pears."
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