MTL - The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension-Chapter 26 everything is for life
Chapter 26 Everything is for life
Just sent off a group of villagers who bought tofu, and a few villagers who went to sell tofu in the morning came back.
The villages they went to were relatively close, so they returned faster.
When they came back, all of them were happy, and it was obvious that the sale was very good.
As soon as he arrived at Zhao Dong's house, he opened his mouth and asked for another 20 catties of tofu and 20 bowls of bean curd, saying that he would sell them in the afternoon.
"Brother Dong, let's make more in the afternoon. You don't know. I pushed the cart. When I arrived at Sunjiazhuang, it was all sold out before I shouted. I want twenty catties in the afternoon!"
Several other villagers also hurriedly followed suit: "Isn't it? The Xiaozhuang Village I went to didn't shout much. The villagers in Xiatian smelled the aroma of this secret sauce, and they gathered around one after another."
"When I saw something fresh that I had never seen before, I wanted to try it. Within two quarters of an hour, it was all sold out. In the afternoon, I want another 20 catties. I also want tofu curd. I want a 20 bowls." , Douhua is the best seller.”
Shitou was also cheerful, and exaggerated: "Not to mention, tofu curds are really easy to sell, and the first thing I sold out was tofu curds.
If you want me to say, the credit is all on the sauce that my sister-in-law made. Open the jar containing the sauce, and the fragrance will be wafted for ten miles. You don’t need to shout, and someone will come over to smell the fragrance. Brother Dong, I also want twenty catties of tofu and twenty bowls of tofu in the afternoon. "
Zhao Dong laughed happily when he heard it, and thought, his wife made it with the seasoning in the space. Now that **** is expensive and pepper is even more expensive, it must feel delicious.
But they wanted to ask for more, but they couldn't, so they waved their hands and said, "You all want twenty catties, that's not okay. I didn't prepare that much material for the afternoon. At most, one person can give you fifteen catties of tofu, and tofu is fine." Give each of you twenty bowls."
It is impossible for Zhao Dong to give them so much at once, although it is good to sell more and make more money.
However, they just went to sell ten catties in the morning, and if they can't sell out the twenty catties in the afternoon, it will affect their enthusiasm.
Another point is hunger marketing. Even if twenty catties can be sold out, but enough things, there is no way you can’t grab the deep memory that you can’t forget.
Besides, he has already calculated, and if he continues to sell like this, he can earn almost eight or nine hundred yuan a day. Now that he has increased the amount, it is estimated that it will be more.
"Okay, okay, fifteen catties is fine! Hahaha."
The person who spoke was Zhang Qiang, who lived at the end of the village. His family fled here ten years ago, and they belonged to a foreign surname. Therefore, in some matters, the family will always be marginalized.
Zhao Dong's original body once helped him, so he has a very good relationship with Zhao Dong, he is the brother who has the closest relationship with Zhao Dong besides Shitou.
He is just like Shitou, he is also a down-to-earth person, he has no thoughts, he can say whatever he thinks, and when he made money at that time, his happy expression was written on his face.
"Brother Dong, this is really great. You don't know, just for ten catties of tofu and ten bowls of tofu, I just need to come back from the field a little earlier, and pull the cart around, and earn seven coins Money, the key is not very tiring, which is much better than going to the landlord's house to work part-time."
Other villagers who had earned money agreed in their hearts.
At this time, some villagers who came to buy tofu heard about this in the morning, and they had already made up their minds, and they were a little moved at that time.
But I was a little hesitant, afraid that I would lose it if I couldn’t sell it, so I wanted to see how other people sold it. When I heard it again, I felt that this business could indeed be done.
Immediately, they told Zhao Dong that they also wanted to join in selling tofu.
Zhao Dong wanted to refuse, because there were only five people who wanted to sell tofu last night.
However, early this morning, a few clever villagers heard about this, and found him at dawn, saying that they would also join the group to sell tofu.
Zhao Dong asked for it at that time, if he joins the group, he can do it, but only one person in the same village can sell it.
Those people made a total calculation, and reported a few villages that no one went to, but in terms of distance, they would be a little farther away.
However, if they can report to this village, they must be familiar with the road, so it's okay to speed up their pace.
Now, ten people have joined, and there are basically no surrounding villages to go to.
Zhao Dong, who had just opened his mouth to refuse, thought of the ways of the world, so he still couldn't speak too harshly, so he said, "It's not impossible to join a group, but in order to avoid vicious competition and protect our partners in the same village, there can only be one company in a village. So, if you still have new villages to go to, fine."
As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded, thinking that there is no problem in cooperating with Zhao Dong. After all, he will not serve his own interests, regardless of the interests of his partners.
Thus, those villagers wanted to join even more, so they began to mention the name of the village one by one.
In the end, it was discovered that only very, very far away villages were left unattended.
At this time, they were all annoyed and regretful. Why were they hesitant and didn’t seize the opportunity? Now they can only watch others make money.
At this time, Zhao Dong thought of something, and said to Shitou and Zhang Qiang: "By the way, when you go to sell tofu, please help me buy some soybeans. At the current market price, soybeans cost ninety-eight yuan per stone, and I will give it to you." One hundred Wen."
As soon as Zhang Qiang heard this, he immediately patted his chest and assured him: "Brother Dong, don't worry, this is no problem, just leave it to me."
Others also said that there is no problem.
Zhao Dong finally thanked him again and again.
Seeing that the villagers who didn't get the chance were not very happy, Zhao Dong thought about it, turned around and took out the tofu dregs at home, and asked them if they wanted to take them home for frying.
He also explained how to fry it.
"This, my wife fried it, it's delicious, why don't you all take some back and try it too?"
The villagers all smiled instantly, thanked Zhao Dong one after another, and praised Zhao Dong for his ability to do business.
After seeing off the last group of villagers, Zhao Dong rubbed his face stiff with a smile, turned around and closed the door.
Recently, I have made a lot of tofu, and there is also a lot of tofu dregs. I just sent some out, and there are so many left, I can’t finish it.
It happened that the pigsty at home was still empty, so he thought, how about feeding a few pigs.
When Sun Mei came back from school, she heard Zhao Dong say that she still had to make more than 150 catties of tofu and 200 bowls of tofu curd in the afternoon, and her face immediately collapsed.
In a rare act of temper, he threw the bamboo basket to the ground and sat angrily on the stool under the tree.
"Every day, three hundred catties of tofu can be made, even a cow can't bear it! I won't do it, whoever wants to do it will do it."
Zhao Dong couldn't help laughing, knowing that his daughter-in-law was talking angrily, he hurried up to comfort him: "Don't, daughter-in-law, think about it, that's a cracking copper coin."
Sun Mei had a sullen face and didn't speak.
Zhao Dong said again: "Why don't we resign from the academy, now that the family is in the tofu business, no one else will suspect you if you resign."
Sun Mei was a little hesitant. In fact, she doesn’t earn much money working in a private school, but she likes cooking for children. In her previous life, she really wanted to be a kindergarten teacher.
Although not now.
"Ugh!"
Sun Mei sighed, everything is for copper coins, everything is for life: "Forget it, I will talk to Squire Wei tomorrow, have you brought back the soybean milk?"
(end of this chapter)
