The 630th round
went to Feng's house to pay New Year's greetings, and Luo Qingyu overheard an inside message.
From Uncle Feng's mouth, it was learned that Wugan Distillery has returned to the status of a state-owned enterprise and is under the management of the local government. Its annual production is low, with only a few hundred thousand bottles. It is no longer sold to the outside world, and all of it has been turned into domestic sales.
The first reason is that due to the influence of soil and other factors, the annual yield of licorice is not high.
Reason 2, after long-term after-sales service tracking, old users have reported that drinking this for a long time will not eliminate all diseases or bring them back to life, at least it has the effect of strengthening the body.
The small problems are gone, and the big ones are almost non-existent.
Believe it or not, users and members of the company believe that the limited production volume will not allow the expansion of sales. There are only a few licorice farms that have been nourished for nearly 20 years, and the new farms are less than 10 years old, and the quality cannot keep up.
Scarcity is expensive, and the price of black sweet wine is rising, and ordinary people can't afford it.
Foreign elites thought the price of alcohol was unreasonable, scoffed at the official reasons, and refused to buy it. It's okay, the merchants have turned the market back to China, and now the black wine has become a collection of domestic elites.
Because it is necessary to drink it for a long time, one or two bottles have little effect, and the wine is not afraid of expiration, and the more the merrier.
For this statement, Luo Qingyu believes it.
A good example is the farmer's grandmother, who described that the farmer's black sweet wine is self-produced and sold. The ones that were sold overseas have all been collected back to let their families drink slowly.
Only some foreign merchants who have a deep friendship with the farmers can buy the authentic ugan liquor of the longest vintage.
In addition, the beauty and skin care formulas she provided were well received by users, so the company renamed them Aonomori skin care series, which includes emollients, whitening, aromatherapy and Naka skin pills, etc.
In the future, all the recipes she prepared were all summarized in the Aonomori series.
Therefore, she did not find it strange at all about the effect of black sweet wine.
"Then the income of the farmers should also be increased, right?" Luo Qingyu couldn't help asking.
"Of course. Uncle Feng nodded.
Due to the increase in the price of black wine, starting this year, the income of the villagers in Otaniso has doubled compared to previous years. However, the protection of grassland has also become crucial and cannot be neglected.
At the beginning of the year, the factory will notify the planting households to hold a meeting to inform them of the doubling of their incomes and to suggest that they take various measures to protect the grasslands.
Meaning, let the villagers pay for the maintenance of the grassland.
"The contracted farms are maintained by the winery, and the rest of the retail households are on their own. If the maintenance is not good, it is the farmers themselves who will lose. Uncle Feng revealed.
"The people in our village are quite reasonable, so it should be fine. Luo Qingyu said with great certainty.
"I hope so. Uncle Feng nodded, "Last year, there was a retail village that was instigated to sell the black licorice in the village to foreign merchants at a high price, and is in a lawsuit. Otani Village is your father's hard work, you do your best to be a junior, pay attention. ”
Try not to make any moths, foreign merchants are not all fools, when they realize the benefits of black ganjiu, they must try their best to obtain the raw materials for its production.
Because transplantation doesn't work, the key to making this wine is the soil.
Because of this, the winery has taken the opportunity to create a brand that is exclusive to its own country and region, and does not cooperate with foreign companies. They can only start from retail investors and provoke conflicts between farmers and local governments.
Sandpipers and mussels compete, and fishermen profit.
The contract signed between the winery and the farmers was long-term, and these farmers were too poor to open the pot and were willing to sign no matter what the conditions, but now it is almost impossible to unilaterally break the contract.
So, it's destined to be a lose-lose situation.
Coupled with the long time of the lawsuit, the winery has a certain loss, and the farmers simply cannot afford it.
Hearing this, Luo Qingyu couldn't help but think of Gu Xiang's incident.
If you worry about external and internal troubles, it is indeed very problematic.
The stakes are very high, whether she can keep the black licorice fields of Otanizhuang, her little layman does not dare to guarantee. It seems that we have to discuss with Gu Zhanpeng and others in the afternoon, so that everyone can be vigilant and mentally prepared in advance.
"A-Qing, it's really you. ”
was chatting with Uncle Feng, when a person came in at the door of the tea room and greeted her with a smile.
Luo Qingyu looked up and smiled, "Happy New Year, Sister Ting, you're in good spirits." "Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, the other party is friendly, of course you can't keep a straight face.
Feng Ting, her mental outlook is good, except for her slightly plump figure, she has not changed much. The only difference is that her attitude towards Miss Luo is as warm as a spring breeze, which makes someone feel a little flattered.
"It's almost 10 o'clock, of course. Uncle Feng glanced at his daughter, and said very facelessly.
Haha, that's true, of course it's good to get enough sleep.
The three of them chatted in the tea room for a while, Uncle Feng received a phone call and walked away, leaving Feng Ting and Luo Qingyu behind, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward.
Uh, haha, Feng Ting hesitated for a moment, and finally smiled and said: "Qingqing, I had a little misunderstanding of you before, my attitude was not very good, and what I said was not very good, don't mind ha......"
"Oh, it's okay, but you fell out with Zhao Simin?" Luo Qingyu guessed.
"Hey, it's not about falling out, just seeing her face clearly. Feng Ting snorted slightly, "It's me who is confused, luring the wolf into the room, and complaining about the ...... others"
As an insider, she didn't know much about the past, but now, Zhao Simin was pregnant and forced to the palace, crying and begging her for forgiveness with a pitiful face, and said that the child was Lin Jiacheng's.
Seeing that the matter was revealed, he knelt down and begged to admit his mistake, and said that he had only one time with Zhao, and promised to persuade Zhao to kill the child.
It's a pity that Mother Lin wants to die or live to stop it, claiming that they are all the children and grandchildren of her family, why should she kill them? What if Zhao Huai is a boy? She persuaded Feng Ting to accept the child in a good voice, saying that she promised not to let the fox spirit enter the door.
In the eyes of the old man, she is not patriarchal, but there is no male grandson in the family, and there is always something missing. Feng Ting, as the main room, if she doesn't even have this belly, she can only divorce and get out of the house and make room for the surname Zhao.
So, Feng Ting got out of the way and asked her daughter to change her surname.
Lin Jiacheng refused to divorce and refused to let his daughter change her surname. He can have today's achievements because his father-in-law used his connections to promote him.
Feng Ting threatened his future, and he had to agree.
This villa was his compensation to his mother, and soon after the divorce, he was forced by his parents and Zhao Simin to register. On the day he registered, he went downstairs to her house and cried bitterly, saying that he couldn't bear to let them go.
It all happened so fast that she still hadn't fully recovered from it, and she had a smile on her face when she talked.
Luo Qingyu didn't know what to say, so she drank the tea she poured for herself silently, secretly wondering if she wanted to pick up customers?
"Then what are you going to do in the future?"
"What can I do? The child's parents help me raise it, and I go to work as usual. Feng Ting said absent-mindedly, her colleagues didn't know that she was divorced, and only two girlfriends knew, "My family doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, so I can live how I want." ”
Revenge on scumbags, scumbags? No, she's not in the mood for that.
She and Lin Jiacheng filmed for a few years, and finally achieved a positive result, but he did such a dirty thing, which made her feel disgusted, Ba is not forever gone.
"Brother Xu doesn't know the real reason for my divorce, don't tell him. My sister-in-law is pregnant, and it's so hard that I don't want to block them. Feng Ting sighed.
Luo Qingyu: "......"
Although there are not many people who urge marriage and give birth to babies, she always feels that some people and things around her are invisibly urging her, and she is kind-hearted.