Sure enough, as Lin Ping expected, the school was surrounded by sweet potatoes in a few days, and there were piles of sweet potatoes stacked outside the school, and no one needed to take care of them, and no one would steal them anyway.

Lin Ping even wished that someone would steal these sweet potatoes quickly, just begging not to send them back after stealing them.

On this day, Lin Ping watched the children eat lunch in his class, and some students mustered up the courage to boldly put forward their opinions: "Teacher, can you stop eating sweet potatoes?"

Then the other students followed, "Yes, I really have eaten enough." I'd rather skip a meal than see sweet potatoes again. ”

The students looked at the sweet potatoes in their lunch boxes and said with sad faces, "Yes, I didn't have this way to eat at home before." Eat every day, eat every meal, I really can't stand it, Mr. Lin. ”

Because the school has too many sweet potatoes in stock, in order to destock, it can only be desperately consumed internally, so for several days, Zhongguo hopes that the school will eat sweet potatoes every day, and make sweet potatoes three times a day. Under Lin Ping's instructions, Feng Chunxiu and the others even made a few dishes related to sweet potatoes, such as: fried sweet potato shreds with meat and fried sweet potatoes with eggs.

There are sweet potatoes in porridge, sweet potatoes in rice, sweet potatoes in vegetables, and roasted sweet potatoes for lunch and dinner.

Roasted sweet potatoes are delicious, but no one can resist eating roasted sweet potatoes every day for several days.

At the same time, sweet potatoes are conducive to exhaust, which leads to a "smoky miasma" in the air environment of Chungkook Hope School these days. The smell of sweet potatoes fills the air, and the air pollution index is likely to be mildly polluted.

When the teacher is lecturing on the podium, he will hear a few "poof" sounds from below from time to time.

Even when Lin Ping was sometimes lecturing to the students, he couldn't help but let out a few farts.

It was a really embarrassing scene.

Not only the students complained, but even the teachers couldn't stand it.

Zhao Zhongyi found Lin Ping: "Principal Lin, isn't it time to improve the students' food? We old teachers don't care, we came from the era when we only ate sweet potatoes, but now in such a good era, it's not like that to eat sweet potatoes all the time." ”

Zhang Yipeng found Lin Ping: "Lao Lin, can we stop eating sweet potatoes?" In the first two days, I ate quite fragrant, but I have been eating for a week, and I really can't do it anymore. ”

Zhang Yipeng said again: "I hold my fart every day, I don't dare to let it go, I don't dare to bet that it's a fart, you know?"

It turned out that Zhang Yipeng had a mess when he was a child, he once felt sick and wanted to fart, but he couldn't help but let it go, and he lost the bet. Since then, Zhang Yipeng has had a psychological shadow.

Yu Mengfei simply didn't eat the food cooked in the room, and silently went to the commissary to buy cookies and milk. Girls are more reserved and can't stand those embarrassing scenes.

But Yu Mengfei hinted at Lin Ping very vaguely: "Principal Lin, don't you think that our school has always been filled with a smell these days?"

Lin Ping sighed helplessly and said, "Alas, I understand. I'll go talk to Aunt Feng and them, don't make sweet potatoes for dinner tonight. ”

There were no sweet potatoes at dinner that night, and the students were as happy as the New Year, and the whole school was filled with a joyful atmosphere, and the feeling of "black smoke miasma" in the school was also reduced.

Lin Ping, on the other hand, stayed in the office all night and used the system to query relevant information, and spent all night planning the use of this batch of sweet potatoes, which can be said to be heartbroken for the sweet potatoes in Kushan.

After a night of thinking, there are only two ways for any agricultural product to get out of its low-value status: one is to further process and get out of the situation of primary agricultural products, and the other is to brand it, such as Wuchang rice, Yangcheng Lake hairy crab, and Chu orange.

The success of Chu Cheng is not only the beautiful result of Chu Shijian's personal comeback, but also the best inspiration for the branding of agricultural products, and of course, it is also inseparable from the credit of Internet marketing. Chu Shijian, a famous tobacco magnate in China who single-handedly created the "Hongtashan" empire, was later imprisoned and sentenced to confiscation of all property, deprivation of political rights for life, and life imprisonment. Later, at the age of 74, he resolutely started a second business, planting oranges, selling them on e-commerce and starting a company, and finally succeeded again, and led the local people to get rid of poverty and become rich through "Chu Orange".

After all, oranges are fruits and can become "Chu oranges", but sweet potatoes can never become "Lin Ping sweet potatoes".

For sweet potatoes, the best way is to combine the two roads into one to form a branded agricultural product processing.

For example, potatoes are cheap, but when they are processed into chips and fries, their value can increase dramatically, and if they become KFC fries or Cobik chips, the value will quadruple.

The brand of "Zhongguo Hope School" is relying on the authentic mountain eggs and mushrooms in the Kushan area to gradually develop, if the sweet potatoes can be processed into products, and then relying on the brand of "Zhongguo Hope School" to sell to the outside world, it will definitely be much better than this pile of sweet potatoes.

Early the next morning, Lin Ping found Feng Chunxiu, who was feeding the chickens, and asked, "Aunt Feng, do the people in the mountains just eat these sweet potatoes?"

Feng Chunxiu said: "No, I still feed the pigs." ”

"No, that's not what I meant. Lin Ping explained, "Does anyone use sweet potatoes to process some products, such as vermicelli, vermicelli and vermicelli? ”

After hearing this, Feng Chunxiu said with a smile: "Yes, the old people in the mountains will grind sweet potatoes into flour and process them into flour skin and vermicelli, and I will too." ”

Lin Ping nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go find someone to discuss." ”

Lin Ping found Wang Xinming again to discuss the processing of sweet potatoes.

Wang Xinming smoked a cigarette and thought for a while and said: "Then you have to set up a factory to process powder and vermicelli? Then we still have to buy a machine, this investment is not low." ”

Lin Ping shook his head: "No, there is no need for a machine. It is a handmade, pure natural powder skin vermicelli. ”

Wang Xinming looked at Lin Ping in surprise and said, "Isn't it? The food factories in the city are all engaged in mechanized and mechanized production, and people can produce 10,000 sheets of flour in a day. ”

"It doesn't matter if the efficiency is low, anyway, the fathers and villagers in the mountains are idle a lot of the time except for farming. We take the route of pure handmade, all-natural, additive-free boutique niche, and use this as a gimmick to promote our sweet potato flour skin and vermicelli. Lin Ping said.

"Can it work?" said Wang Xinming with a look of disbelief.

"I think so, let's try. Lin Ping said, "Otherwise, these sweet potatoes will be a headache here, even if they can't be sold, the shelf life of the noodles and noodles is also very long, which is better than pure sweet potatoes rotten." ”

Wang Xinming nodded, feeling that Lin Ping said that this was the case.

Lin Ping continued: "So we need to combine large workshops and small workshops to ensure quality, and at the same time strengthen sanitation supervision to ensure that the things made by the elders and villagers in the mountains are clean and hygienic." ”

Wang Xinming threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it and said: "Don't worry about this, can the people in the mountains eat the flour skin by themselves, maybe it is cleaner than that of the food processing factory." However, what is the combination of a large workshop and a small workshop?"

Lin Ping said: "Let's invest in the construction of a handmade noodle workshop, hire people to process vermicelli, and let the villagers in the mountains make it at home, and then we will buy it." ”

Wang Xinming thought for a while and said, "This is okay, let's try it." Shall we build our own school?"

Lin Ping shook his head: "No, I don't have so much energy, I can't manage it." Our school invests in shares for others to build, they manage, and we supervise. ”

Wang Xinming asked: "Then who will build it? Everyone is from the mountains, who can afford to manage this workshop?"

Lin Ping looked at the village in the distance and said slowly, "The Liu family." ”