Chapter 443: I'll spit out if I eat mine
On the 30th, the garden where the birthday banquet was held was in the suburbs near the hot springs, and the name of the garden was Tea Forest, and there were tea farmers in the vicinity who produced a type of green tea called "Bailu". Although it is not comparable to several famous teas, there are many local tea customers who love her very much, but in recent years, the climate is too cold, resulting in low yields, and tea farmers have a hard time.
This year is different, the weather is excellent, the tea production is high, the tea farmers are having a better time, and smiling farmers can be seen everywhere. The atmosphere of the New Year in the countryside also makes people feel very jubilant, ask this villager, say that it is a social drama from a small year to the present, it can be seen that this year's New Year is really good.
"I just hope that the weather will continue to be good, everyone has lived a tight life over the years, my family's rent has been reduced again and again, and it is still difficult for the tenants on the farm to support. β
"Who isn't? β
The little beauties watched the social drama together, listening to everyone say that this year's harvest was good, everyone's faces were happy, and they all talked about their own harvest. After the little beauties get married, they are no longer the housewives who only go out to play every day, but also have to be housekeepers, and control the financial power of the family.
"If the harvest is good, it must be able to be sold, have you ever thought that if the harvest begins every year this year, the extra grain is good to say, the grain can be made into snacks, such as tea, silk, cotton and linen, etc., where to sell?"
Meng Yue: "Don't worry, the maritime trade route has already been opened, but there is nothing to sell, don't worry about not being able to sell." My family's cotton, linen, silk and wool sell well abroad. Otherwise, you think that our weaving mill and cloth mill rotate all year round, and the products can be sold at the doorstep, but they can't be sold. β
It's not that the little beauties don't know that the Meng family's cloth mill sells cloth abroad, but they didn't expect that there would be such a big market abroad: "The extra grain can also be sold?"
"Not only can it be sold, but the wheat flour eaten by foreigners is mostly coarse wheat flour, how can there be such a good snow-white refined wheat flour as ours. There are also white sugar, salt, and rock sugar, which are very popular in foreign countries, not to mention porcelain embroidery. "The Meng family is still only in the fabric business, but occasionally according to the opinions of local dealers, piggyback on other goods to them, sugar flour and porcelain embroidery can be said to be the four major products, but the Meng family is more specialized in selling cloth, and no one has the energy to expand new business.
"Ah Meng said so, we can't do anything else, but embroidery is very good, my family has several embroidery villages, since there is a sewing machine, embroidery girls are much more idle than before. If the embroidery can be sold, the embroidery girls will have a better life, and the embroidery village will be scattered. β
The little beauties discussed while having a banquet at noon, so they decided to sell embroidery abroad, each with its own way and expertise. Selling embroidery to foreign countries does not mean that it is enough to only embroider the village, but also to have a shipping company and a suitable team leader who can speak many foreign languages. Since they all plan to sell to foreign countries, they are all a boat, and they can also sell some other things along the way, such as flour for those who grow grain at home, sugar for sugarcane at home, and porcelain for those who burn kilns at home.
The little beauties just did it with the idea of "earning some dowry for their daughters", not referring to making a lot of money, and Meng Yue didn't point it out. Over the years, the Meng family has earned money by selling cloth abroad, and Master Meng, a businessman for many years, has always looked at the account book and suspected that the numbers on the account book are all fake.
For example, white sugar flour, etc., which were mechanized in the early Ming Dynasty, was definitely not selling cheap labor, and embroidery was even less likely to be cheap labor.
After Master Meng heard it on the other side of the garden, he also gave some ideas to his nieces, and also introduced the Meng family's foreign partners and distributors to his nieces: "There is only one thing, don't sell the wine, most foreigners can't drink our wine." In the future, the engineering college will open a mechanical factory, and the old man will wait for his nieces to sell all the output of the mechanical factory. β
"Uncle Meng also thinks too highly of us, how can we sell things that we don't understand. β
"It doesn't matter, you don't have to know how to sell things, you just need to have someone who understands, and it will be the same for borrowing people from the Institute of Pipe Engineering at that time. β
Master Meng just said it so casually, mostly as a joke, and the little beauties also took it jokingly, and no one thought that in the future, the machinery would really be sold by the caravan they pulled up. In everyone's impression, this should be an official camp, that is, it is not an official camp, and it is not something that can be sold by idlers.
After eating a banquet at noon, in the afternoon in the tea forest to soak in the hot springs to rub mahjong, about this year is to come out for the New Year, simply love together, so dinner continued to rub mahjong as a vigil, waiting for the early morning to hand over the New Year together with firecrackers. Meng Yue, who is bound to lose every gamble and has never won, suddenly found that Wang Li could find her any face at the gambling table.
"Senior brother, why are you so powerful, you actually win so much money. It's not enough, I've been exporting more than this little over the years, and my brother continues to work hard. "Although she can't win money in person, but Wang Li's invincible opponent at the gambling table is also okay, the money exported over the years can finally be turned back, it's not easy!
"Ah Meng, if you don't bring this, either you will serve it yourself, or don't shout and cheer on the side, how can you let people play cards like this. Everyone sat at the table, but Meng Yue didn't sit alone, serving tea and water at the table, shouting and cheering, as if they were all fake wives, and she was the only one who was real.
"I won't fight, I won't lose money to you when I fight with you, hmph, now it's my brother's turn to avenge me. Those who won me in those years were all spit out for me, and I had to add interest. β
Wang Li: "Every year, if you do this again, I will have to be put in a sack on the first day of the new year." β
Putting a sack is a classic stalk in Meng Yue's playbook, and Wang Li laughed as soon as he said Meng Yue: "Okay, okay, I'll go and lose a few dollars to them." β
The little beauties smiled at Meng Yue: "I finally waited until you came." β
Mengyo: ......
"I'm afraid of you, maybe I'm going well today, with my senior brother blessing me, and besides, I'm a birthday star today, so I'll be lucky." Meng Yue said and sat down, looking like he was about to kill the Quartet.
However, after only a dozen laps, Meng Yue licked the words back by himself: "What the hell can't I think of, I want to rub hemp with you, haven't I eaten enough lessons over the years?"
The little beauties are too lazy to talk about her.
Wang Li: "I look at the circle and the cards are good, I can only say that you can't play every year." β
Meng Yue looked at Wang Li with a pout: "Senior brother, who are you with!"
Master Meng: "It's like this every year, the hand style is smoother than anyone else, but the card skills are too poor." She is a little proficient in a little bit of card skills, can win a mountain of gold and silver, but unfortunately, there is no card skills, all for nothing. β
Meng Yue: This must be Taizu's pot, because Taizu, a traverser, will win every gamble, and she, a later traverser, will lose every gamble.
Taizu: ......
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