Chapter 012: Where Did the Grapes Go?
Slowly, Sang Zhiheng's vineyard is about to take shape. A four-meter-wide cement road leads from the village to Sang Zhiheng's contracted mountain, and he spent another 30,000 yuan to dig a deep well.
You can't do it without water. The well water transported out of the space is a treasure, and it is used to use it with the well water made by home.
Watching the grapes grown in the field day by day, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.
Sang Shoucheng, who was an old couple on the side, had a faint worry.
The people in the village saw that Sang Zhiheng had a chance after returning to the village, and there were quite a few people who wanted to introduce him to his girlfriend, but it seemed that this young man was not breathable, and he didn't even look at the girl he introduced.
People in the village have discussed that now Sang Zhiheng's conditions are so good, it must be that his appearance and character must be of the highest grade to be worthy of him.
This matter has been put aside, and Sang Shoucheng and his wife always feel unsteady.
From the beginning of winter last year to the beginning of spring now, for a total of four months, Sang Zhiheng has been making money by catching hares and selling grapes in the space.
However, he didn't have any money in his hands, he was building roads, digging wells, buying cars, plus the salaries he gave to Wei Youliang and Qi Ying, the expenses were really large.
Although he said that he knew that he had no money in his hands, the villagers thought that the golden phoenix of Beijing University that flew out of this ravine must have made a fortune.
Spending money so lavishly, who would believe it if you want to say that you don't have any money.
Sang Zhiheng has become a celebrity in the entire Taizi Village, and even in several mountain villages around the entire Xuangu Mountain.
Everyone is talking about how a college student from Beijing University went home to develop the planting industry and made a fortune.
Then the thoughtful little girls deliberately asked, and when they inquired, the young man had not even found a partner, so they looked forward to finding an opportunity to get to know the young man.
But now, Sang Zhiheng's main mind is still on the vineyard.
Feelings are such a thing, it depends on fate, if fate is not enough, he will not come.
Now Sang Zhiheng's life and work have been relatively regular, getting up at half past five in the morning, washing up, eating breakfast and then driving his pickup truck to deliver grapes to the Ginza supermarket in Gangcheng County.
Because he has his own fixed booth, he chats with customers on the side after delivering the goods directly to the delivery platform.
Most of the people who come to buy grapes are repeat customers.
Because of the high price, most customers generally buy 1 catty and 2 catties to try it.
"Taizi grapes" are really delicious, and all those who have eaten "Taizi grapes" have praised this kind of grapes.
Moreover, this grape seems to have a miraculous effect, that is, anyone who has eaten this grape will never forget this taste, and if you don't buy some and taste it for a long time, you will feel uncomfortable. Because of this effect, there are many repeat customers who come to buy "Taizi grapes".
The more people ate it, the more legends and stories there were, some said that this grape could cure diseases, and some said that this grape must be mixed with something. There are good ones, and there are bad ones. The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.
Because many people want to eat, but the daily yield is only a little bit, all those who can't eat "table grapes" will get angry and make noise.
Sometimes Sang Zhiheng is also very annoyed with those noisy people, just eat in one bite, and if you don't eat, you won't starve to death, as for it.
And in recent days, there have been noticeably more complaints than before.
Why? Because there is a guy who is waiting in front of Sang Zhiheng's booth in the fruit section of Ginza supermarket early, as soon as the "table grapes" are on the shelves, a young man who talks a little stuttering will pack all the grapes and take them away.
He wouldn't let go of even some crushed grape grains.
At first, Sang Zhiheng didn't feel anything wrong, but then one day, a customer told him that Xinbai Supermarket also sells "Taizi grapes", but the price is much more expensive than that of Ginza Supermarket, so he was a little puzzled.
As soon as Sang Zhiheng heard this, he went to Xinbai Supermarket on the same day. He thought to himself, could it be that someone had ruined his reputation by impersonating himself?
In the fruit section of Xinbai supermarket, a large arrow and billboard point to the grape shelves packed with plastic wrap and plastic boxes.
When he looked closely, it turned out to be exactly the same as the grapes he was selling.
In addition, some of the people who came to pick grapes were their own customers and had been their own customers.
No, I'll have to buy a small box to try.
A small box of grapes weighs about 0.2 kilograms, and the price of Xinbai supermarket is 40 yuan. In this way, the price of their grapes is 100 yuan.
Bought a small box, and then went out of Xinbai Supermarket, Sang Zhiheng immediately opened the package and tasted it, and it tasted exactly the same as his own grapes.
At this moment, his mobile phone rang, and when he opened it, he saw that it was Zhang Hai, the manager of the Ginza supermarket, calling.
"Hey, Brother Zhang."
"Boss Sang, where are you? I searched everywhere and you couldn't find it! The tone on the other end of the phone was a little anxious.
"I, I'm on this side of Fuqian Road." Sang Zhiheng looked up and looked for the location of his pickup.
On the other end of the line, he paused for a few seconds and asked, "Oh, by the way, can you come to my office at the supermarket now?" ”
"Okay, I'll go over now."
Sang Zhiheng had planned to hire some temporary workers at the labor market next to the Ginza supermarket, so he drove his own car to the Ginza supermarket.
After parking the car, he went straight to Zhang Hai's office.
Zhang Hai's secretary Xiao Liu opened the door and saw that it was Sang Zhiheng, and hurriedly said: "Boss Sang, our manager has been looking for you all morning." ”
"Do you know what's going on?" Sang Zhiheng asked in a low voice.
Secretary Xiao Liu hurriedly waved his hand, turned back to Zhang Hai in the back room and said, "Manager." Boss Sang is here. ”
Sang Zhiheng walked into Zhang Hai's office, and Zhang Hai had already come out of the suite.
"Oh, Boss Sang, you're making it easy for me to find."
While speaking, Zhang Hai carried Sang Zhiheng and walked inside.
"Oh, Brother Zhang, what are you looking for me?"
"Let's go inside and say, hey, Xiao Liu, make a pot of tea for Boss Sang."
"Okay, manager."
When he came to the back room and sat down as the guest of honor, Zhang Hai looked at Sang Zhiheng with a smile and asked, "Boss Sang, how are you doing?" ”
"So-so, it's still the same."
Sang Zhiheng took the teacup handed over by Xiao Liu and said thank you.
"Hey, by the way, Boss Sang, I asked you something, I don't know if you are willing to tell me the truth." Zhang Hai rolled his eyes and looked at Sang Zhiheng with a smile.
Sang Zhiheng frowned, and said in his heart What is wrong with this guy today, why is he still talking so ink.
"Oh, if Brother Zhang has anything to say, just ask, I, Sang Zhiheng, must know everything, and I will say everything."
"Okay, I just want to know, how much can Boss Sang's vineyard produce in a day?"
When Sang Zhiheng heard this, he thought: Could it be that Zhang Hai still has doubts about his one-day output? I had already told him that I had a small vineyard with a stable yield of 30 catties a day.
"This has always been 30 pounds."
Zhang Hai smiled a little disbelievingly, and then asked, "Your grapes are selling so well, why don't you want to expand production?" ”
He didn't know that now Sang Zhiheng had transformed seven acres of mountainous land into a large vineyard through cuttings and seedlings, and the total annual output of the vineyard would reach 84 tons in the next step.
"Oh, that's right, Brother Zhang, I've already expanded production."
Zhang Hai nodded and said, "Sure enough, the production has been expanded, then, I don't know how much the expanded output is?" ”
"After the expansion, the annual output is about 168,000 catties."
When Zhang Hai heard this, he was so frightened that he almost fell off the chair, hurriedly stood up, pushed his eyes, looked at Sang Zhiheng and asked, "How much?" ”
Looking at the supermarket manager who was a little surprised, Sang Zhiheng said very seriously: "The annual output reaches 168,000 catties, about 84 tons. ”
Zhang Hai asked excitedly: "Then let me ask you, what is your current output?" When will you be able to achieve the yield you just mentioned? ”
"My current output is still 30 catties, and the scale of my expanded planting will be ready for almost another week."
Zhang Hai frowned, looked at Sang Zhiheng and asked, "No, you have already sold thirty catties in our supermarket, why do you still have thirty catties in Xinbai supermarket?" Could it be that the 'table grapes' in Xinbai supermarket are not your goods? ”
It turned out that what Zhang Hai had been worried about just now was that he thought that the grapes in Xinbai Supermarket were also supplied by himself.
"Hey, so you know about it? Brother Zhang, I went to Xinbai Supermarket just now. ”
When Zhang Hai heard this, he hurriedly asked, "What's the situation?" Are those grapes 'table grapes'? ”
"It's really 'Taizi grapes'."
"So, in our Gangcheng County, in addition to what do you think, there are other people who grow 'Taizi grapes'?"
Sang Zhiheng hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, Brother Zhang, I'm not sure about anything else, one thing I am very sure of, in the entire Gangcheng County, even the whole Qilu Province, and the whole Huaxia Country, the growers who grow 'Taizi grapes' are just my family, you must rest assured of this." ”
Zhang Hai nodded, frowning: "So, what about the table grapes in Xinbai Supermarket?" ”
"These days, almost ten days in a row, there has always been a customer, as soon as my grapes are on the shelves, he will buy them all, and there is not a single grape left."
Zhang Hai is a smart person, and he understands it as soon as he hears it.
"I finally figured out what was going on! The person who bought our grapes must have been sent by Xinbai Supermarket! Hmph, maybe they also know that the output of this kind of grape is only 30 catties a day, and the sales of this kind of grapes in a day, I dare not say, if it is sold at a price of 30 yuan a catty, the sales of 1,000 catties a day are like fun. Hmph, Boss Sang, if that stammering guy comes to buy our grapes again tomorrow, we must not sell them to him! He bought it and sold it at a price of 100 yuan a catty, which is much more than what we all earned! ”
In fact, when he came out of Xinbai Supermarket, Sang Zhiheng understood what was going on, he shook his head, looked at Zhang Hai and said, "No, I have another way, I am sure to let Han Xiaohui suffer a big loss!" ”
Zhang Hai frowned, Sang Zhiheng hurriedly leaned into Zhang Hai's ear and whispered his plan, Zhang Hai nodded again and again and said, "Okay, Han Xiaohui will definitely suffer a big loss now!" ”