Ning Zhi sighed helplessly: "Mother, why don't you even have confidence." ”

"Alas, my mother is just worried." Yun pulled out a wry smile.

This matter was mentioned by her daughter, and the Song family paid another thousand yuan, if this is a loss, how can she still have the face to face the Song family.

Ning Zhi held her hand, her face full of firmness: "Mother, although you concentrate on brewing mushroom sauce, I guarantee that it will definitely make money." ”

"Okay, mother listens to you." Looking at her unwavering eyes, Yun didn't know what was wrong, nodded subconsciously, and at the same time was no longer so depressed in his heart.

In about a month, the first batch of shiitake mushroom sauce was produced, and it was sent to the supply and marketing cooperatives on the same day.

This thing can be stored for about half a month, so I don't have to worry about it breaking down in the heat.

For five days in a row, the supply and marketing cooperatives in the county came.

The production captain hurriedly put down the dry tobacco in his mouth and greeted him excitedly: "Manager Li, how is the mushroom sauce of our brigade selling?" ”

"I'm here to talk to you about this today, and your mushroom sauce can't be sold at all, and you haven't sold a bottle until today!" At the mention of this, the other party couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"How so?" The production captain never expected that this would be the result, and his legs were so frightened that if someone hadn't stepped forward to help him in time, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

"Originally, we didn't have many people who liked to eat pickles, if it weren't for Song Lao's face, our supply and marketing cooperatives wouldn't accept this thing." Manager Li shook his head, and then added.

"I'm here today to advise you not to do it, save more losses, find a time to bring back the other mushroom sauce, don't take up space with me!"

These words are tantamount to a death sentence for the entire brigade.

The production captain sat directly on the ground, raised his head and begged the other party with a crying voice: "Impossible, our mushroom sauce is so delicious, how can no one buy it, please, sell it again, our team is still counting on this to make money." ”

That's a business that costs more than a thousand dollars!

If you lose money, not to mention the shame, it will be even more difficult for the brigade to turn over again.

"It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that your mushroom sauce can't be sold at all." The other party looked helpless.

The production team leader's face was like ashes, and his eyes gradually reddened, and it was difficult to accept this result.

The onlookers couldn't help but stir -

"I said I couldn't sell this thing!" There was an aunt who was spitting and spitting disdainfully.

An uncle followed closely: "It's a pity that so much money has been wasted." ”

"If you want me to say, those who put money in before are stupid."

"Who's to say it isn't?"

When everyone was sighing, Ning Lao's third daughter-in-law said to Mrs. Ning with anger on her face: "Mother! You see, I said that this business can't make money, and you still invested ten dollars in it, and now it's in vain! ”

Mrs. Ning was also distressed: "Fugui, or we should get the money back." ”

Ning Fugui didn't seem to hear her words, clenched his fingers gloomily, and said to himself: "...... How is it different again. ”

Obviously, the mushroom sauce business sold smoothly in the previous life, and there were no twists and turns at all, but why can't it be sold this time?

Seeing that he didn't respond to herself, Mrs. Ning couldn't help but cautiously ask again: "Rich? Do you want the money back? ”

Ning Fugui glanced at her, gritted his teeth and made a decision: "If you want to come back, it seems that you really can't make any money!" ”