After everything was settled, they took some treasures, but how much did they sell for? Who bought them? What kind of schedule? See you in the story of the mute young master of Quancheng. Let's get back to business.
However, in less than a week, Little Ba Unity and Mozzie returned victorious. The teacher said that if she was good at her studies, she could take any leave she wanted.
At this moment, there was an additional 90,000 yuan in his backpack. With the money to build a new farm, the Eight Immortals Society would have more room for development. Unfortunately, the old man's one mu of land had high walls and bronze gates. Even if he invested a lot of money, there was no sound. He did not need a single cent. The land was also entrusted to the Eight Immortals Mutual-aid Society, but it was clearly stipulated that only flowers and grass could be planted to give the villagers a beautiful sight.
However, he couldn't let the money grow moldy. He had to think of something to do. Old Man Zheng began to urge him.
Before and after the meal, he kept telling stories about doing business, such as buying horse bones with thousands of gold coins, Sun Erniang buying and selling human meat soup dumplings, Zhejiang merchants selling snow rocks, Jin merchants opening a bank to sell tea leaves, and Chen Liuzi opening a dyeing workshop to sell cloth. He made a lot of money in the north and south, and got lucky to marry a wife.
Bei Feng and the others were mesmerized by what they heard.
It was really what he wanted. It was another Liu Zhuang Market. The Young Pioneers reported that there was a person from the south who was asking for information. He wanted to buy a lot of nuts and peanuts.
Mozzie was called out from the school and began to contact them. The deputy director could not do this, and neither could the head of the internal affairs. Brother Ba had specifically asked Mozzie to do it.
In the morning, the school bell rang and Little Bei Feng got off school together. With Mrs. Zhu's help, Little Bei Feng also entered the fifth grade.
He couldn't keep up at all, but he was old. He was already in junior high school.
They had to go to the management office to work, and there were no less than ten people behind them, such as Little Craftsman.
There was really something important waiting for them at the management office. Mosquito and the middle-aged man from the south sat at the table at the far end of the sheep soup pot. They sat down without any formalities or introductions. Mosquito told them what the person meant.
There was a big factory somewhere in the south. There was an old man in the factory who had fought in the Meng Mountains and liked to eat peanuts from his hometown.
Last month, Sir System was reinstated as the head of a labor union in a factory with ten thousand workers. He wanted to give welfare to the workers in the entire factory. He wanted to give a few catties of peanuts to each person. He had already decided to give them Yimeng peanuts.
" This is what I do. I just walked around the market and found that there are many stalls selling peanuts, but most of them are 10 to 20 catties per bag, and some are only 100 catties. Also, the different sizes affected the vision and did not look good.
The Unity Division Chief, who was listening to the introduction, suddenly thought of something. Last time, Secretary Song said that they had a lot of fruit rice in Yujialing. Hence, he immediately stopped. He opened his mouth smoothly and succeeded.
He raised his head and called Little Hu Craftsman over. Little Hu Craftsman regretted not becoming the deputy director for a while before admitting his fate. However, they became the most active members of the Young Pioneers. When they saw the director greeting them, they went to call the mute dog over.
After understanding who the white foam at the corner of Bi Hua Ya's mouth was, Little Craftsman Hu ran away.
Then, he stopped listening to the introduction and quickly wrote a line of words. The mosquito and the water cress all understood.
They translated for the southerners," My division chief said that this matter can be handled! This transaction was not difficult.
First, you go to the shop selling peanuts and take samples. Pick the big ones and the small ones.
Second, it has to be two points higher than the market price. This is not what we want, but the salary for the people who pick the fruits and rice.
3. How much time and quantity? If you want to bring cash and a car to transport it, we'll pay and deliver it in this episode. You take it yourself and I don't care about the transport.
The southerner was shocked. He had been in the south and north for decades. The middle-aged buyer was a little dizzy. He didn't seem to understand that it had only been a few minutes.
A few primary school students had come and he was already so arrogant. What did the director say?
He knew how old the director was. The middle-level leaders of their factory all called him the director. Some people would never be able to get the position of a division chief even if they worked their entire lives. It seemed like he had met a division chief? Could it be the little stutterer who was gesturing?
Seeing that the southern visitors were suspicious, Mosquito got up and returned to her seat with an ink-printed notice. She handed it to the southern visitors in black and white. At the end of the notice, Old Fang introduced the army of Liu and Deng, and at the position where the commander, political commissar, and chief of staff signed their names, he pointed at the three people: This was the director, this was the deputy director, and this was the female supervisor.
The southerner was filled with respect after seeing this. He hurriedly stood up and stretched out his hands. Chief Fu and Chief Manager had asked them one by one. They were very respectful.
He was a man who had traveled all over the country. He was well-informed and did not think that the three children were not officers just because they were students.
Once he understood, he acted. Mosquito Si Sheng accompanied the southern guest and went to borrow a piece of oilcloth to buy the bag of peanuts that he had taken a fancy to. He first bought ten catties and poured it on the oilcloth. He picked up the small ones that were of poor color, those with holes, and those that were rotten. The auntie who understood also squatted down to help choose. She found about one and a half catties.
As a result, a fresh and eye-catching Yimeng Mountain peanut sample was produced.
The southerner didn't take the millet that he picked out. He gave him ten catties of money and left. This sister-in-law who was selling peanuts and the one who was selling peanuts next to her were very praised.
The most expensive stall in the market was the stall selling beef and mutton. The man from the south did not let anyone follow him. He walked to the stall and found an old man who looked kind and honest. He took out the notice and pointed to three names.
You're an old man, so tell me the truth. I want to make a deal with this director. The three people on it were all primary school students.
No one heard what the old man said. They only saw the southern visitor holding this notice and asking about selling beef, pork, dog meat, mutton, and so on. He also went to the side selling seeds and tea leaves and asked a few people. He even found a few women and daughters-in-law who were going to the market and asked the same question.
Mosquito Si Sheng was sitting on the ground, accompanying the eight catties of peanuts. He was also planning how to complete the first transaction.
After sitting for two cigarettes, the middle-aged buyer, who was full of smiles as if he had found a treasure, returned and kept saying good things to Mosquito Si Sheng.
Returning to the sheep soup pot, the Civilization Management Office team still had to wait to go to school. To make a long story short, Little North Wind was very direct.
This time, it was a southerner's affectionate confession. Sir, brother, director, I believe you!
I've settled this deal. I only have more than 200 yuan on me. I'll leave 200 yuan as a deposit, as well as my work permit and the recommendation letter from my factory.
In ten days 'time, they could bring the truck to the next market. It would be fine even if it was tens of thousands. But you have to do it all according to this sample. I'll pay the money in cash and take the goods.
I won't treat my brothers and sisters unfairly. Return to the factory and report to the union leader to give them subsidies. You guys are really supporting our state-owned factory.
After that, the peanut business became popular overnight and lasted for decades.
On the night after the market, there was a dog barking in the dead of night. There was a knock on the back garden of the Xiaoba family. It was the dumb dog.
Big rough opened the door first. Big rough had come home, but it was obvious that there was no more room in the small shed. He couldn't get in even if he opened the door.
Therefore, they built a three-meter-long shed along the wooden fence door to live in. If Little Brother Ba really wanted to build a monastery in the future, he would welcome a group of people when he opened the door. It turned out to be his old friend, Secretary Song, who was the leader of Yujialing.
In the evening, the mute dog hurriedly returned to the village to report that he had entrusted the oil brothers to help sell the fruit rice. However, no one could communicate with the mute 100% correctly.
The excited Secretary Song Village had good rain in recent years. The spring breeze of the reform brought good rain. The peanuts were harvested year after year. Every family could not finish their peanut oil for a few years. The peanuts from last year were almost untouched. They were all in the warehouse and were worried.
After the leaders of the village stewards in the teams said this, they decided to go down the mountain overnight to ask for more details.
Aunt Rong was not staying at home. She was staying at a sister's house arranged by her mother. Little Bei Feng was also staying at Water Celery's house.
This small service of boiling water and making tea was something that only the rough brother could do. He was actually more efficient than anyone else. He watched as the black-robed iron tower man busied himself. Each person had a cup of jasmine tea. If there was not enough tea, he would make up for it with a rice bowl.
Thus, the fragrance of jasmine in the courtyard diluted the cold wind.
The group quietly smoked and drank tea, listening carefully to Mosquito Hu Shengli's narration. He talked about the ten thousand people factory that had fought in Yimeng Mountain, the reinstatement of the head of the trade union, and how the Civilization Management Office had unanimously agreed to do this deal. He explained everything clearly.
Secretary Song and the others also heard it clearly and believed it 100%. He even saw that her work permit and recommendation letter were real.
Secretary Song and the two old men walked out of the wooden gate. They estimated the number of people in the quiet moonlight and had a small meeting. Living for all the villagers, what a good person.
At daybreak, Aunt Rong and the old general arrived, but Little Bei Feng was a little late. Secretary Song informed the higher-ups of Yujialing in a very serious manner. Our village will first accept the task of 5000 catties. We will select the smaller ones according to the selection ratio of the people from the south. We'll give you five cents more after we settle the bill at market price.
We will go back to the village today to prepare to peel peanuts. Tomorrow, we will push the cart down the mountain to send rice. We will only deliver the peanuts. After weighing them, we will leave and wait for the money.
We don't care about anything else, and we can't care or ask. I'll trouble you all, Little Oil Brother. When I get rich, I won't forget you guys. The spirit of the high-level meeting was indeed high. They could see far and speak openly.
Aunt Rong said that she would stay for breakfast before leaving, and she returned politely and happily.
In the heat of the moment, the oil barg at the breakfast table arranged this major project and how to make the first big deal.
She was not afraid of trouble, but she was afraid that the details were not enough and could not go wrong. With this principle in mind, he tore off his exercise book and scribbled for a while before handing it to the winner.
First, ask the old man and Old Fang to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to borrow the warehouse. If you want to borrow it, it's best to rent it for money.
Second, get Celery to supervise the selection of peanuts. The subordinate in charge will ask his mother to call for help. Give priority to the few people who helped find Aunt Rong last time. Don't forget about her. Although two cents is not much, whoever picks it up will get it.
Third, ask Si Sheng to be in charge of collecting the fruit rice and ask the oil mill to weigh the rice. That person is friendly and knows how to talk. He said that he would give them a subsidy every day and that they would give them more. We will need them often in the future.
Fourth, ask Little North Wind to take a leave of absence and go to the food station to ask about buying some denim bags, the kind that weighed 100 catties each. The big peanuts that were picked up would weigh 100 catties each. He would be in charge of the packaging. Image was very important.
Fifth, please ask Aunt Rong to find a few women to boil water and cook. The old district that sent tea and water was like this in the past. When the people from Yujialing came, there would always be hot water and hot rice. There would definitely be more fish and meat.
They all understood that they could not treat the labor force who delivered the peanuts slowly.
6. Carry Brother Thick and Buddha Benevolence on the spot, and be responsible for safety work.
Seven, all the work will be under the responsibility of Mosquito. Whoever wants money from him, he will do everything.
Everyone understood now. You're an idle shopkeeper?
After dinner, the three of them carried their bags and left.
Seeing the three of them walk away, Aunt Rong said to Old Master and Big Boor," Was this really a commander? Was this something an 11-year-old child would say?
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