Chapter 328: Your Son Is Picking the Door
(Cat flutter Chinese ) At the beginning of May, some precocious loquat on Niuwangzhuang began to turn yellow, Luo Meihui and Luo Meiling two sisters ran up the mountain every day to see, the monkey baby came late last year, has not eaten loquat, saw the two young ladies running up the mountain to see loquat all day, he asked Lao Zhou:
"Dad, how much does a pound of loquat cost?"
"Thirty yuan per catty, give you a twenty-percent discount, that is, twenty-four yuan. The latest free chapters of the book can be found here. Lao Zhou replied.
"It's too expensive, let's not sell this. At this time, Xiao Shulin, who was sitting not far away and was doing walnut carving, said.
"......" The monkey baby scratched his ears, is twenty-four yuan so expensive, and the small biscuits he usually sells the most cost sixteen yuan per catty.
When the loquat matures, the monkey baby knows why his father said that the loquat is too expensive, because their loquat is a local breed, the size is not big, even so, there are only about ten catties.
These loquat will be sold for twenty-four yuan? The monkey baby frowned, and he also felt that it was expensive. But it's good to eat it yourself, this loquat tastes good, sweet and juicy, and no matter how much you eat, his father won't charge him money.
"Xiao Luoping, why don't you bring loquats?" After a few days, the little dolls in the town also heard that the loquat in Niuwangzhuang had matured.
"Go to the supermarket. "The monkey baby is selling freeze-dried vegetables to a female classmate at this time, bags of freeze-dried vegetables packed in very small sealed bags, and each bag sells for one dollar, and the little girl compares the bags on the table, and finally chooses the bag that seems to be the most weighty.
"Can't buy it in the supermarket. "Not every parent is willing to get up early and line up, let the child buy one or two from the monkey baby to eat, a loquat three pieces is only three, five is only five pieces, eat one or two a day, the average family can still afford it, of course, the most important thing is for convenience.
"Xiao Luoping, you also sell loquats!" The little girl who had just bought freeze-dried vegetables had already opened the bag and eaten it.
The monkey baby thought about it, and when he went back that night, he told his father that he wanted to sell loquats, and Luo Meng and Xiao Shulin didn't stop them, anyway, in the end, they lost or earned, and they had to let this kid sell them himself to know.
Early the next morning, Xiao Shulin still went to the town to practice martial arts, Luo Meng took the monkey baby to the courtyard after breakfast, the loquat of the day had been picked back into the yard, Luo Meng gave him a small basket and asked the monkey baby to pick it up by himself, he didn't watch it from the side, and told Chen Jianhua about it.
"Monkey baby, why do you pick as many small ones as you can?" asked the lady who was weighing the loquat.
"Expensive!" said the monkey baby, frowning.
"Hey, look at this child!" The eldest lady couldn't help laughing, and said to the person next to her: "How many years have I not encountered such a thing? In the past, when we had a difficult time, we also did this, and when there was a guest at home, we had to boil a pair of eggs. ”
"Who's to say it's not? Don't talk about eggs, you can't even eat white rice. ”
"Today's young people have not had a hard life, it's just different from us, I see that some of them, the leftovers at home are poured day by day, and I feel sorry for them. ”
"I didn't go hungry. ”
"It's not easy to go hungry these days. ”
"How did Lao Zhou teach the children, you say, how can this be calculated? ”
"Hey, they don't have scales in their kindergarten, so aren't they just selling? ”
"Monkey baby, you just sell such a small loquat to your classmates?"
"Hmm. "Monkey Baby doesn't feel that he has done anything wrong, he is now thinking about how to sell these loquat so as not to lose money.
"Lao Zhou, look at how well you have taught this good child, you have become a wealth obsessed. ”
"What?" Luo Meng had just told Chen Jianhua about something, and he didn't pay attention to the movement here.
"Look at the loquat that the monkey boy picked. The lady smiled and pointed to the monkey baby's basket, so that Lao Zhou could see the loquat he picked out.
Luo Meng looked at it, what else didn't he understand, didn't he just want to take a little more loquat, the kid is good, he knows that he has to start with the cost of termination, so he praised him: "My son is smart!"
"Your son is always slamming the door!" the people next to him retorted with a smile.
"Old Zhou, you can't do that, how can you teach him to pick those little loquats?" said an old lady quipped.
"I didn't teach this. This is what his son was wise enough to realize for himself.
"If you didn't teach him, who else could teach him? How old is he to know what to do?"
"If you say it's from the woods, we don't believe it. Although Xiao Shulin is the son of Boss Xiao, his image in the minds of everyone is decent and sincere, and he is now teaching people to practice martial arts in the town every day, and his popularity is much better than before.
"Anyway, I didn't teach it, shouldn't it be you who taught it?" Hey, I'm just wrong with God's kung fu, how do you teach him?"
"What do you say?"
"How can we teach him that?"
"Needless to say, I didn't even think I could do that. ”
"Who else but Lao Zhou?"
"This kid was taught by him, is it really like you say?"
"When he went out and said that his surname was not Zhou, no one believed him. ”
"What's your last name?"
"The surname is Zhou. ”
"What's Lao Zhou's surname?"
"Hey, look at me, I forgot again, Lao Zhou is not surnamed Zhou!"
In the midst of this gossip, Romon weighed the little basket of loquats, and then took his son's little hand, and together they went to the junction to wait for the ox carts, which came and went on the road every morning, and they could wait for one in a while.
On the way, Romon asked him how much he planned to sell a loquat, and the monkey baby told him that he would sell it for three yuan and five, and Romon didn't say anything, anyway, whether it was a profit or a loss, he had to ask the monkey boy to sell it himself, and the experience that others told him was not as profound as what he summed up himself.
The small basket of loquat monkey baby, a total of more than three catties, just arrived at the kindergarten, was robbed clean by the children within two clicks, and there were two young teachers in the kindergarten to buy.
The principal of the kindergarten talked to Luo Meng and them once, because of the monkey baby selling things at school, the principal is also an open-minded, he said that the monkey baby is too introverted, he doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't like to play with other children, but he sells things very happily, and there are more exchanges with other students, since this is the case, just ask him to continue selling.
But they can only sell a little bit for fun, and they can't make too much movement, otherwise, they can't pretend that they don't know in kindergarten. And if some parents reflect this problem in the future, saying that the monkey baby affects the learning atmosphere of the kindergarten or something, they can't ignore it, and the monkey baby should not be able to continue to sell things.
The monkey baby went home that night and counted the money, and found that he had earned, and immediately became happy, and early the next morning, he carried Xiaolan to pick loquats, completely unaware that his great business of making money could be stopped at any time.
On the other hand, these two foreigners on Niuwangzhuang, they just came to Niuwangzhuang for two days, and they found out that some of the pauer thorns produced in Niuwangzhuang were sold to Tongcheng and some to Hong Kong, and there was no extra fruit to sell to them, so they stayed in Niuwangzhuang in the name of investigation and did not go back.
This time, the loquat on the mountain matured, and they couldn't sit still, so the two discussed it and decided to go to Chen Jianhua to talk about cooperation.
This loquat fruit planted on Niuwangzhuang, the fruit type is not big, but the fruity taste is very sufficient, when Luo Meng bought the loquat tree, it is the local loquat bred by the old tree planted in the village of the person who bought it, and it was planted for more than a year after transplanting, the fruit tree has grown more robust a lot, and there are more fruits this year, plus there is a small batch of fruit trees that did not enter the fruiting period last year, and this year it also began to hang fruit, so the output of loquat on Niuwangzhuang this year is a lot more than last year.
However, this is only relative to last year, last year they did not sell a loquat to Hong Kong, just the storefronts in the town and Tongcheng Jiwei Building are already in short supply, this year plus Boss Duan's side, these fruits on the mountain seem to be many, but in fact, they may not be enough to sell.
Chen Jianhua told Luo Meng about this, and Luo Meng asked him to push it, his Niuwangzhuang is only so big in total, and the domestic market alone can't do it, not to mention that the selling price in China is also good, why bother so hard to send things abroad?
Mike and Charles obviously can understand Luo Meng's decision, after all, in terms of price, they are not very advantageous, the prices given by Boss Duan and Boss Ma are very good, if the price is high, plus the freight, the cost is too high, so the risk is too great, and it is not a good choice for them.
After staying on Niuwangzhuang for so long, Mike and Charles also knew that the scale of Niuwangzhuang was not large, except for many fire crystal persimmons planted on the back mountain, the number of other fruits was very limited, and these limited fruits were stared at to death, and it was probably difficult for them to find another opportunity.
So these two foreigners began to study the feasibility of building an orchard in this town, even if it can't reach the height of Niuwangzhuang, at least make it like Dawan Village, and the quality of the crops produced in the village is also good, and they have been paying attention to this for a long time.
It's just that the people in the village say that the crops in their fields grow well because of the blessing of the ox king. Two foreigners stood on the hillside and looked at the legendary bull king, they were a little at a loss, they were still driving this big buffalo to plow the ground with a whip yesterday, it is the old man is the cow king?
"Isn't there a little special treatment when the king of the ox still pulls the plow?"
"Poof!" Erlang snorted, too lazy to take care of these two guys, the king of the mountain still wants to feed the monkeys, what's wrong with the king of the ox pulling the plow? Don't you see that its nose ring is all pure silver? Other buffaloes don't have this treatment. Cat flutter Chinese