Chapter 135: Grandma 9
Jiang Chan glanced at him: "How do you usually sell it?"
Liu Yuan didn't think twice: "Send it to a familiar unit, and then send some to the wholesale market, it will always sell the land, our products are so good." ”
Jiang Chan was helpless: "That's it, why don't we open a store to sell it ourselves?"
Seeing that Liu Yuan was not serious, Jiang Chan simply popularized the benefits of the factory store with him, and said that Liu Yuan's eyes were shining, and they were all flashing with money.
His salesman is a young man in his twenties with a flexible brain, and he immediately analyzed the benefits of this factory store.
"Okay, I'll just say it in passing, and you can do it yourself later. Although the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, this good thing still needs to be promoted, why don't you go out and promote it first?"
Jiang Chan didn't interfere in business matters, but just gave his own suggestions, Liu Yuanhe sales was like getting a book from heaven, pestering Jiang Chan to say how to sell.
Jiang Chan casually said a few words about the sales methods commonly used in later generations, and the two of them were amazed. Jiang Chan slandered, that is because you have not been in the era of the information explosion, it is someone else, but not her.
But in the eyes of Liu Yuanhe and sales, Jiang Chan is really hidden, Liu Yuan can't wait to let Jiang Chan go to the sales department, this is a sales talent buried by dim sum.
Xiaohua has always followed Jiang Chan's side, watching Liu Yuanhe and the sales full of praise for Jiang Chan, the little girl's face was full of pride. The milk is so powerful, Xiaohua will be so powerful in the future!
In Xiaohua's eyes, Jiang Chan is her idol, and she can make delicious snacks and make money, and now so rich people still admire Jiang Chan so much, thinking of this, Xiaohua couldn't help but snicker.
After finishing the food factory, Jiang Chan also took Xiaohua back to the temporary dormitory of the hospital, and when she walked into the house, Xiaohua suddenly said: "Milk, Xiaohua will be as good as you in the future!"
Jiang Chan paused, she was not powerful, but she spent a lot of time learning these things.
She touched Xiaohua's braids: "These all need Xiaohua to study seriously, then from today onwards, Xiaohua's learning tasks will be aggravated, can Xiaohua persist in living?"
"Yes, if I learn a little more, the milk will not be so tired. The little man nodded and said loudly, this child is born to be considerate, and Jiang Chan is hard-hearted and warmed by this little girl.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, there were few people left in the hospital staff dormitory, and most of them were on duty. Jiang Chan didn't have so many things to do in the cafeteria, so he simply took leave and took Xiaohua out all day long.
Liu Yuan was inspired by her last time and began to send the dim sum in the factory to various supply and marketing cooperatives and stalls, which can be said to have made a lot of money in the past few days, but the factory store could not implement it for a while, so he could only wait until the New Year.
Even so, Jiang Chan has a lot of money on hand, at least when she takes Xiaohua out to buy something, Xiaohua will not be distressed and say don't buy it, there will be no money to buy it again.
The family's financial situation Jiang Chan has never hidden from Xiaohua, if the money is spent by two people, he will not listen to Xiaohua's opinion because she is a child, which also makes Xiaohua have a greater sense of belonging to this small family.
Now that Xiaohua is so young that she seems to have the appearance of a little housekeeper, it is not wrong for a girl to be a housekeeper since elementary school, which Jiang Chan has deeply experienced in the first world.
In ancient times, girls had to follow their mothers to learn to manage housework, take care of the shop, and usher in the delivery when they were eight or nine years old.
People have a shopaholic factor in their bones, and Jiang Chan is no exception, after shopping in the past two days, the dormitory is full of piles of ingredients, new clothes, drinks, etc.
There are also fireworks for children to play during the New Year, and Jiang Chan also bought a lot, which is the kind of fairy stick that is waved in his hand. Xiaohua has never seen anything she has ever seen, she wants Xiaohua to experience it, it is always good to have rich children.
This year, Xiaohua is like falling into a blessed nest, Jiang Chan made a lot of delicacies, and fried all kinds of meatballs, radish meatballs, tofu meatballs, meatballs, etc., as well as all kinds of snacks.
Especially when eating, it is even more indispensable. Just two people, Jiang Chan also made eight dishes, which is a sense of ritual and proves that the Chinese New Year is different from the past.
Jiang Chan and Xiaohua are very comfortable in the provincial capital, and Zhou Dayou's family in the mountains and valleys is not so happy. On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, Zhou Fugui and Wang Mei finally came back with their youngest son.
Zhou Dayou was happy to see his little grandson, so he took out two cents from his pocket and handed it to his little grandson Zhou Xiaobao. Zhou Dabao was not happy, and howled: "Master, I want it too!"
During the Chinese New Year, Zhou Dayou didn't say anything, and happily gave Zhou Dabao two cents, which is called rain and dew.
Zhou Fugui and Wang Mei went out to work, and they didn't have a serious education, Zhou Fugui was on the construction site, and Wang Mei was cooking for people on the construction site.
After sitting at home for a while, Zhou Fugui always felt like there were two less people in the family, he looked around, smashed it, smashed it, and smashed it: "What about our mother and the money-losing goods?"
Sister-in-law Zhang Chuncao pouted: "She has been out with money-losing goods for a few months, and she doesn't know where she went." ”
Zhou Fugui was stunned: "Then don't you call the police?"
Zhang Chuncao rolled her eyes, Jiang Chan took Xiaohua out to seek a doctor, if Zhou Fugui knew that the face of the money-losing goods was made by his son, Yu Ni Wang Mei would definitely find the two of them.
The house is so big that you can hear it all if you say something. Zhou Dayou knocked on the cigarette stick: "What kind of police? In the future, our family will treat these two people as if they are dead, and the two less people are not so tired to eat." ”
Zhou Dayou is very powerful, and Zhou Fugui didn't dare to say anything. He just asked casually, although Jiang Chan and Xiaohua were not there, so he didn't interfere with his eyes, he was happy in his heart.
Wang Mei also hugged Zhou Xiaobao by herself, a heartfelt baby, as if she hadn't heard Zhou Dayou's words. I have to say that patriarchy is really a very cruel idea.
It's the same life, so indifferent. Of course, Jiang Chan at this time needs their indifference very much, if Zhou Dayou's family wants to find them, she has to solve their trouble.
Years later, Jiang Chan resigned from his job in the canteen, he really couldn't stand Liu Yuan's pleading, he was just getting a little better, and he still needed Jiang Chan to watch all the time.
It is not until the workers are all familiar with it that Jiang Chan can completely let go.