Chapter 242: Full Harvest
The Black Box family specially cooked a bowl of their own rice noodles for Ming Hao.
"Girl, after such a long journey, eat a bowl of paparazzi powder from your hometown, and we don't have to worry about the rest." The woman brought a large bowl of sea to Ming Hao.
"Paparazzi fans?" As soon as Ming Hao heard the name, he smiled.
Paparazzi fans? It's definitely not the paparazzi that I will say later, so literally, it's rice noodles made from the meat of a puppy?
So will she say that she doesn't eat dog meat? Or do you close your eyes and eat as the locals do?
When the paparazzi powder was placed on the table, Ming Hao said that he thought too much.
In fact, it is rice noodles, the thickness of chopsticks, and a poached egg lying on it.
Ming Hao is not polite, I ate two sticks between them, and the taste of particularly rich rice came in the mouth, soft and slippery, but it had a different flavor.
Seeing that she loved to eat, the woman smiled again.
"Auntie, this is also made by your own family?" Minghao asked.
"No, it's not difficult. That is, it is almost the New Year, so we only made a few barrels. ”
Ming Hao quickly understood that when this paparazzi fan was picked up with chopsticks, it shook and swayed, a little like a puppy's tail.
And the method is not difficult, after the rice is refined, use a big colander to squeeze directly into the boiling water, and after cooking, one by one, it will be fine.
Sure enough, each place has its own characteristics.
It seems that when she went home and told her mother-in-law Li Qiufang, she must have some interest.
Minghao was eating while chatting with the black boy.
I heard that he still graduated from high school, worked as a substitute teacher in the village elementary school for a few days, and usually read books on sugar cane planting, but now when I think about whether I can use the land to develop the economy, I look at him even more.
Although he is only a substitute teacher, he can barely be regarded as a public meal, and at this time, those who dare to think and dare to fight will not have a bad time.
Continuing the topic just now, Ming Hao said: "Teacher Hei, we came here this time, mainly to buy some sugar and go back to distribute benefits, but your brown sugar tastes good, but the appearance is ...... It can still be improved, such as nailing it into a grid with bamboo or wood chips, and after the syrup is cooled, it will be a cube-sized sugar, which will definitely sell better.
Of course, you didn't have to sell it for money before. Just now you said that you want to do it, the amount must be more, but you still have to wait for the car from our factory to come before you can give the money. Even if you put it on your own, it doesn't take much God, does it?
But you also know that we are coming by the way, there is some trouble to go to the house, and the car will not stay so long at that time, you see if this will work, you also know more about the situation in the village, which family has sugar can let them get to you, when the time comes, you can see the quality, you can set the price, a pound to give you two cents of hard money, what do you think? ”
Teacher Hei was completely stunned.
He actually worked as a substitute teacher in the village, and this time he planned to quit after the school holiday, thinking about doing something but not having the capital, and thinking that learning would be useful, and he advocated not planting sugarcane every year, but others laughed at him for reading from the book.
To do it according to his own ideas, he has no capital at all, and he is embarrassed to ask for the money for the sugarcane that the family has worked so hard to grow.
Now it's like drowsiness, meeting the pillow.
As soon as Ming Hao said this, he calculated in his heart, this catty is two cents, and a hundred catties is two yuan, which is not less.
"How much do you want?" Teacher Hei asked again.
Ming Hao pondered for a while, "It's probably calculated according to 1,200 catties, we can also be considered to buy it this time, if it is popular, there will be more than so many purchases in the next time, it is better to make it into a sugar cube, and it is convenient to soak in water and drink." ”
When he heard that there was still a lot, Mr. Hei laughed so much that he couldn't see it.
It doesn't matter so much, just go out.
After a while, he returned.
After waiting for less than ten minutes, people came to the door one after another with baskets.
Ming Hao has seen them one by one, and the situation is similar to that of Teacher Hei's family.
It's still weighed, put in the room, counted with a notebook, and only wait for the car to come and then give money, and no one says anything wrong.
There are more than two or three hundred catties in a family, and there are dozens of catties in the less, and when it is not long, it is already more than 1,200 catties.
As for the price, the low four cents and five, that is, the sugar is a little burnt, and it should not be so dedicated.
There is a household that is finely made, it is strip-shaped, each piece of sugar is two fingers long and wide, and it is neatly arranged, and it is good to give a high price of five cents and five cents, and the people around are so envious that they are amazed, this is the difference of a few dollars.
Although there are still people who come to ask, Ming Hao can only express regret.
She didn't have that much money on hand.
On average, it is five cents a catty, and 1,200 catties are 600 yuan, she herself has 220 yuan, Lan Qing gave 200 yuan, plus Chu Tiankuo gave an envelope when she went out, she secretly looked at it in the car, more than 300 yuan.
A total of 700 yuan, and in a blink of an eye, it cost more than 600, and I don't know if there is any cost on the road.
At dinner, everyone was very happy.
Teacher Hei has an extra 200 yuan on hand, which is naturally worth being happy about, and plus helping to collect sugar, there are more than 20 yuan.
Not to mention that he has money, the main thing is that people look at him differently.
When I was a teacher before, I didn't see anything like this.
Minghao didn't ask for much sugar, he just asked a few well-connected families to call, but later many people inquired with him, and he was obedient and talked a lot of things, and he had read books and had a way out.
How can you not be happy, it is even more pleasing to the eye to look at Minghao.
Ming Hao calculated in his heart that more than 1,000 catties of sugar, even if it is sold for one dollar and one catty, it will not take long for a profit of several hundred yuan.
The profits are frighteningly high.
If you have more money on hand......
But she didn't bother too much, anyway, she just tried it, and next time.
She's eating here.
In a town not far from here, a truck is moving slowly.
"I said Ah Fei, if you know, I really won't go out with you, look at what you're anxious about, who is out of the car isn't a day off......"
"Let's talk about the meeting tomorrow afternoon, what's the hurry."
That being said, with Zhang Fei's money in hand, these are not things.
But it's still a joke.
Brother Zhou was happy, and then said: "Could it be that I told you that there would be a car stop on the road at noon, and you are timid to go back quickly, right?" You don't have to worry about this, I don't even know how many times I've run this road! ”
"Brother Zhou, wait for our things to be done, and I'll do it for you later." Zhang Fei said.
He didn't understand why he was a little flustered.
I heard Brother Zhou bragging in the car, saying when he got out of the car and encountered a roadblock blocking the road, he went down directly with the steel pipe.
Or is it to be caught doing business or something.
Although I haven't heard of it too chaotic in your county, what if?
Ming Hao regretted it not long after he left, so it was better to get off the bus directly.
After unloading the goods easily, he thought about rushing over.
Minghao was eating when he heard the sound of a car honking outside.
"Ah Hao-" Zhang Fei saw that Ming Hao was holding the dishes and chopsticks, and stood in front of him.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Brother Zhou muttered and said, "Stinky boy, it's not your own daughter-in-law, what are you nervous about!" ”
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