Chapter 305: Let the Nest Head Fly
"Brother, the cannons are ready, give the order quickly!"
"Wait."
"Ouch, it's almost dawn, and it's too late if you don't fire any more cannons!"
"No hurry, wait."
The dawn is cool, the cars in the rented land are crowded, the noise is full of sweetness, hundreds of people with lofty ideals are waiting anxiously, more than a dozen vans are ready to go, and the smoke of war is condensing!
The twelve guns were in full array, the gunners were panting nervously, the order to attack was delayed, their anxious eyes were directed at the command platform, and the atmosphere before the battle became more and more depressing!
Shui Zheng was in a hurry, and kept urging Jian Ming: "Brother, everyone is here, give the order to do it!"
Jian Ming stood quietly on the command platform, leisurely lit a cigarette, took a comfortable puff, spit out a round smoke ring, and suddenly shot red flames in his eyes, and roared full of anger-
"Fire,!"
Roar ...... Twelve salutes rang out in unison, countless fireworks bloomed in the sky, the dense crowd erupted into bursts of cheers, and the fierce scramble officially began!
"I want 100 catties of sweet potato noodles and 50 catties of stick noodles!"
"I want 50 catties of steamed cakes, 100 catties of sweet potato noodles and 100 catties of stick noodles."
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In the scramble of hundreds of people, more than a dozen vans were fully loaded and drove to the delivery points of various towns and towns, where there were village-level wholesalers waiting, this is Jianming's new plan, let the nest head fly all over the sky!
Sweet potato noodles, stick noodles, vegetables, evaporated cakes, ...... more than a dozen staple foods that have been away from people for decades are coming back again, and people who are tired of eating white flour steamed buns can not be aroused by the sweet old food?
"Hey, uncle, you can't just taste it!" (Shui Zhenggang Governor Wotou went on sale, and when he saw someone stealing food, he couldn't help but be furious and hurriedly stopped it!) )
"Young man, you're so stingy, I'll taste it, it's okay, you didn't cut corners, you didn't mix nonsense, the taste is very authentic! Well, I'll try Cai Wowo again, alas, I haven't eaten this thing for more than ten years, and I didn't think I could eat it in this life! ”
"......, hey, you're ......"
"Zhenggang, forget it, it's okay to taste one or two, don't worry about it!"
Jian Ming looked at the crazy wholesaler, and there was a trace of pride in his heart, although the wholesale profit is thin, but it is important to worry, he can't make all the money!
"Brother, it seems that there is not enough preparation today, and it is almost at the bottom, and I don't know if they want so much, are they sold out?"
"Don't worry, in the first half a month, we don't have to worry about sales, wait for the steamed bun shops to react, our pockets are already bulging, and then call us out, I have 10,000 ways to clean them up." However, our sweet potato production is limited, I'm afraid it won't last long, and you will send a few people to the mountains to harvest in a few days. ”
"Brother, now people are lazy, planting fewer and fewer sweet potatoes, my mother planted half an acre at home, the sweet potatoes have not yet bought, the leaves have been swept away, and now people are very greedy, and they have picked up the sweet potato leaves to drink vegetable paste porridge."
"Alas, it seems that I can only buy it outside, and most of the sweet potatoes we have here are made of starch, which is really a waste."
The development of the market economy has completely affected the rural areas, and people dare to open factories in order to chase profits, investing 10,000 yuan, what to process starch, make wine, not to mention the utilization rate of crops, food hygiene alone is worrying. It's ridiculous that the city people who think they are superior don't know the Tao at all, which is in response to the old saying, don't eat what you see, don't watch what you eat!
Jianming is obsessed with green food, no matter what he makes or loses, he abides by food hygiene, unlike ordinary farmers, for convenience, he directly throws sweet potato slices into the ground to dry, obviously it is a good thing, but he doesn't know how much to cherish, and I don't know how many sheep dung eggs are contaminated in the drying process!
Yi Nuo Feng carries all the dreams of Jianming, and in order to build this brand, he does not even care about profits, and reaches the point of being strict in terms of food hygiene.
"Brother, what are you going to do when we have the money?"
"Sell knowledge to make money."
"Brother, what does this mean?"
"Don't leak it!"
"Cut, what heavenly machine? Brother, don't forget, you owe me tens of thousands now. ”
"Those who owe money are uncles, okay, don't ask, be careful that I don't pay the bill!"
Jian Ming laughed, and left complacently, without the fetters of love, he went back to the past, thinking about how to make money every day, men have always been aggressive animals!
When the morning sun illuminates the earth, the hawkers selling steamed buns in the village are no longer the same 'selling steamed buns', but have become a colorful ballad of the times: wotou, sweet potato noodles, stick noodles, and vegetable wowo! Steamed cakes, fat cakes, and grilled fires!
The tide of migrant workers has completely deserted the countryside, and there are no two or three people left in the family, either the elderly and children, or housewives, whose food is limited.
Jianming focused on this, and united with village hawkers to launch a large-scale Wotou battle in Linxian County.
Regardless of the rarity of sweet potato noodles and stick noodles in the countryside, the young juniors don't even know that the stick noodles are made of corn, and even if they do, there is no workshop to process them for them, and if they want to eat wotou, they have to go to the big city to try it.
At first glance, I heard the hawkers shouting, the people in the farmers were surging, the old were nostalgic, the young were greedy, and every household was not short of those three or two pieces, and the one bought around the hawker was called a lively!
From the east to the west of the village, a street was passed, and the nest head was already sold out, and the hawkers had a number in their hearts and secretly decided to buy more goods tomorrow.
The hawkers sang, the shop in the village had just come on, and the villagers learned that the store also had a nest to sell, and told the owner that the west house, and the people who had not bought it just now were enthusiastic again, and they rushed into the small shop, and the enthusiasm for buying was really exciting!
Jianming sat in the office, answering one phone call after another, according to the actual situation, he actively adjusted the product structure while replenishing the stock for the second time, and took the opportunity to add several new styles.
"Brother, I really didn't expect the business to be so good, they all said that it was difficult to make money in the countryside, who would have thought that the countryside would be so rich."
"You know a fart, it has nothing to do with whether you are rich or not, no matter how poor you are, you don't lack those two or three dollars. Besides, raising a daughter now is like opening a bank, and a small and inconspicuous village may hide a few millionaires, and the money of rural people is in their bones. ”
"Cut, my sister didn't give a bride price for her marriage, and we also took out tens of thousands, alas, I haven't earned enough money to marry my daughter-in-law until now."
"Get out, look at your unpromising appearance, if I were your brother-in-law, I wouldn't be able to shoot you to death."
"Hehe, you are not blessed, you have chased my sister for seven or eight years, and you have not caught anything."
"Fuck off! Go to tell Master Hu, if you want to cook a few more good dishes, you must let the people who come to work eat well, and then go to the workshop to inform them, and add ten more people tomorrow, go back and let them help contact you! ”