Chapter 163: Sales

After a few days of diligent and conscientious work, Zhang Qiansheng's efforts have finally gained something, and Zhang Qiansheng couldn't believe it when he took out the freshly boiled soy sauce from the basin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Leaned close to my nose and sniffed it, to see if it smelled away, the ripples were also tasting on the side, and if there was anything lacking, I had time to correct it in time.

"Ripples, what do you think it tastes like?" Zhang Qiansheng sniffed it and hurriedly asked Ripple.

"You taste it first and see if it's the same as what I feel." Ripple didn't tell Zhang Qiansheng about the taste first.

Zhang Qiansheng dipped a few drops, slowly put them in his mouth and tasted them, and a taste that had never been encountered in the Three Kingdoms spread. Wow, it's good now, I finally have soy sauce to eat, Zhang Qiansheng thought in his heart, a sense of pride that he had never had.

"But Qiansheng, there's a problem!" Ripple's words were a little gloomy, and Zhang Qiansheng vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Say!" Zhang Qiansheng looked at the ripples, don't say anything terrible, Zhang Qiansheng's heart trembled, and he thought that what he said was some good news.

"What do I think in my head, soy sauce seems to have been available since the Western Han Dynasty?" Ripple contemplatives, high-achieving students are high-achieving students, and they remember more things in their minds than others.

"Wow, it won't be!" Zhang Qiansheng felt dizzy in his head, why did he suddenly come to such bad news, Zhang Qiansheng felt that all the efforts in the past few days were in vain, and there was no meaning.

"I didn't lie to you, it seems like that's really it!" Ripples continued to think, more affirming his memory, and the best way now was to ask others.

"I don't, I'll go to Fuxin and ask." Zhang Qiansheng ran out of the door with a cigarette, not wanting to be in vain.

"General Zhang, what's the matter? Was there not enough soybeans last time? Fu Xin watched Zhang Qiansheng walk in in a hurry, more hurried than the snowy sky outside.

"No, there's something I want to ask!" Zhang Qiansheng got straight to the point. "Is there soy sauce now?" Zhang Qiansheng looked at Fuxin, expecting that if there was nothing that came out of Fuxin's mouth, then he could save his worries.

"Yes!" Fuxin said without thinking. "But now we should have less here, this is all under Cao Cao's rule, and now there is a war every year, who is going to get that thing!" Fu Xin said bluntly, but it is definitely better to have soy sauce, which is much more comfortable than eating salt every day.

"Do you like soy sauce?" Zhang Qiansheng felt that his hope began to burn again, if there is no soy sauce now, then now is a good time to revitalize this industry.

"I must like it, I haven't eaten it for a long time!" Fuxin seems to be still reminiscing about the deliciousness of that time.

"Follow me!" Zhang Qiansheng didn't say a word, pulled Fuxin and walked home.

"General Zhang, why are you taking me there, the matter is not finished yet!" Fu Xin shouted while not knowing what Zhang Qiansheng was going to take him for.

"You'll know when you get there."

Elaine and Ripples just watched Zhang Qiansheng pull Fuxin to the house, and went straight to the kitchen, Elaine and Ripples followed with curiosity. Not to mention, the soy sauce tastes really good, Elaine and Ripple feel very delicious when they smell it outside.

"Come on, try it!" Zhang Qiansheng picked up a bowl and handed it to Fuxin!

"What is this? Soy sauce? Fuxin was a little surprised, Zhang Qiansheng called himself over just to taste soy sauce? Fu Xin didn't care, slowly drank half of it, and then waved his sleeve and touched his mouth.

"How?" Zhang Qiansheng looked at Fuxin, looking forward to his answers and suggestions, success or failure in one fell swoop.

"Nice, really delicious!" Fuxin was amazed, it was good to be able to eat some soy sauce at this time, and even the New Year had been settled.

"Then Fuxin, do you think this soy sauce can be sold?" Zhang Qiansheng looked at Fuxin, Fuxin is a native of Jingzhou, so he is naturally more familiar with the situation here than himself.

"It's hard to say, every household has no money left, it's hard to say!" Fuxin is a little worried, now many people's food and clothing problems have not been solved, and now this matter needs to be dealt with urgently.

"Qiansheng!" Suddenly there was a shouting outside.

"It's Peng Lai!" Fu Xin looked to the front of the lobby.

"Is Qiansheng here?" Peng Lai's voice is getting closer and closer!

"Brother Peng Lai is back!" Zhang Qiansheng hurriedly took the three of them out to meet Peng Lai.

"What is this for?" Peng looked at the people who came out from behind, puzzled.

"Isn't this a bit of a thing, pull Fuxin to think of a solution!" Zhang Qiansheng said and told Peng about these things.

"Soy sauce?" Peng walked back into the house. "That's a good thing!"

Peng Lai walked to the back, picked up the bowl, and took a sip slowly.

"Yes, Qiansheng is really good, where did you learn this skill?" Peng came to see Zhang Qiansheng.

"I didn't learn, it was me and Ripple who made it, and my sister-in-law!" Zhang Qiansheng looked at Peng Lai and felt that there was still hope for this matter.

"Then you're even more powerful, few people have been able to make it out by themselves, and now there is no such food in the entire Nanjun!" Peng Lai praised Zhang Qiansheng again.

"I just don't know how to sell it or use it to help the people." Zhang Qiansheng expressed his heart, the most important thing now is to be able to sell it and form a set of processes.

"I have a solution!" Peng Lai suddenly looked at it, now it seems that there are still many methods and ideas for this kind of businessman, no matter what era, there are always one or two very rich people who can call the wind and rain, and they usually live a low-key life, but they still call the wind and rain, Zhang Qiansheng thinks that Peng Lai is this kind of person, to be honest, he went to Jiangling not long ago to rescue Peng Lai.

"Brother Peng just said it directly!" Zhang Qiansheng looked at Peng Lai, hoping to have some good opinions.

"That is, let the people who have soybeans at home start making soy sauce, so that the soy sauce will definitely have a considerable market, and then use the money earned to buy what they like, forming a circulation of money."

Peng's words are not unreasonable, and they have also been considered by Zhang Qiansheng, but how to let all the people join in is a big problem, and it is also a problem that Zhang Qiansheng is focusing on now.

"Then go and instruct the people, Qiansheng, it's very good, you can invent soy sauce!"

"That's it, Qiansheng, you go out tomorrow and start talking about this matter, I'm responsible for checking the recent sales heat, only by coming to the point, there won't be any big mistakes!" Peng Lai returned home, the pit had already been filled, and Hu Sansheng's brothers were also gone, Peng Lai did not pursue these things, after all, it was Xu Hong who chased the culprit!

For this house, Peng Lai actually has a feeling that no one is seen as if every three autumns, and a month is like three years.