In the next few days, the xylophone family worked intensively to unleash their magical powers, stir up various relationship networks, and connect some shopping malls and sellers for the xylophone.

In the process of meeting and negotiating, an important issue was placed in front of the xylophone, in view of the short storage period of apricot fruits, and long-distance trafficking, it is necessary to pick the fruits when they are ripe in seven or eight years, and they must be carefully packed and not bumped into mildew.

On that day, Xiao Meng, the salesman in the shopping mall of the younger brother of the xylophone, was ordered to go to the manager's office to report the business development, and the younger brother of the xylophone asked him to talk to the xylophone about some precautions in the transportation of apricot fruits.

Xiao Meng said for a while, simply proposed with the xylophone, do not rely on long-distance sales of fresh fruit in the future, the risk of doing so is too great, there are concerns about the quality of apricot fruit storage for a long time, and there are potential safety hazards in transportation or emergencies, you can build a processing plant, engage in deep processing of apricot fruit, make canned fruits and other types of food, which can be stored for a long time, and have a good market, if conditions permit, you can also develop to the beverage category, the development prospects must be good, after speaking, he also led the xylophone, turned around in the shopping mall, specially tasted all kinds of preserved fruits, and introduced the manufacturers of preserved fruits to the xylophone。

Xylophone suddenly opened her mouth and opened her eyes, she called her younger brother, and the supplier and marketer drove dozens of kilometers to visit the preserved fruit factory.

The preserved fruit processing factory is located in the suburbs of Nanjing, about more than 100 miles of road, is a place around the mountain and on the slope, although there are dense vegetation trees, but can not see the overwhelming fruit trees, only a few scattered orchards, scattered on the slope of the near and far, giving people the feeling that the surrounding environment of the preserved fruit factory is comfortable and quiet, but it seems to be not related to the fruit processing, the reason is that the trees that do not bloom and bear fruit can not be seen.

The factory is very large, covering an area of about 100 acres of land, inside the factory buildings, the environment is clean and hygienic, the vehicles that pull the goods in and out, the flow of personnel is endless, a scene full of business, it seems that the factory benefits are quite good, the people in the factory are with a relaxed expression, busy with their own work.

Xiao Meng led the two of them into the office, and as soon as they entered the door, he shouted loudly to the director of the Tibetan factory, telling him to hurry up and receive the God of Wealth of the preserved fruit factory.

It seems that Xiao Meng often deals with the people here, and when he is familiar with each other, he doesn't feel that he is outside, and someone also greets him, saying Mr. Meng, you haven't been here for a while, and the hair of our Tibetan factory director has fallen out, leaving only a bald head, much brighter than before, just like a 500-watt light bulb, his words just fell, and immediately attracted a burst of laughter.

Xiao Meng said, this time I came, and then polished his head, I'm afraid it can be compared to a kilowatt light bulb, and then turned back to the younger brother of the xylophone and whispered, Mr. Mu, don't be surprised, I often run errands outside, so I have to pull the banner and decorate my body and façade, otherwise, these forces will look down on you, and it will be bad to contact the business, and say, don't look at the surname of this factory director, it is like a dirty "dirty" The word is a sound, but the person is very clean, the face can be washed three times a day, the hygiene in the factory is also cleaned at any time, and the food quality and safety issues are absolutely assured.

The xylophone brother laughed.

The director of the Tibetan factory ran in, and when he saw Xiao Meng, he opened his arms and wanted to hug him almost exaggeratedly, Xiao Meng hid behind his younger brother of the xylophone, calling the nickname and joking, "Dirty head, you can hug the real God of Wealth with all your might! I'm just a little ghost who runs errands for this God of Wealth.