By the time the three of them got home, it was already dark.

Wen Jing had just entered the door and was about to clean up and cook.

Zhou Lihong and Du Chunxia quickly washed their hands and drove Wen Jing out of the kitchen, and asked while cooking:

"Your uncle didn't come back?"

Wen Jing shook her head: "When I came back, there was no one at home, and I didn't see my uncle come back." ”

Now that the factory is open, the shipment volume is much higher than the previous volume, and if it is only supplied to the supply and marketing cooperatives in the town and the department stores in the city, it will be a bit of an oversupply.

The two families discussed and decided to open up the market.

So Zhou Haichuan and Zhou Yu took samples to the surrounding Yunguang City.

It's the next day, and no one has returned.

"Dayu, Mom, don't worry, my uncle and Brother Dayu are estimated to be back tomorrow."

I am very confident in the warmth of my home-grown pickles, as long as I have eaten them, I am not afraid that they will not look down on them.

It is only a matter of time before the market in Yunguang City is captured.

"Well, okay, come over and eat, Xiao Jing will go upstairs to study after eating, and she will have to take the college entrance examination in another month."

It's June now, and the college entrance examination of this era is in July, which is the hottest time of summer.

Recently, Wen Jing has also been busy revising, and she learns every day at eleven o'clock in the evening and nearly twelve o'clock.

A lot of review materials were sent by Qiao Shulan and Rong Zheng from the imperial capital.

"Okay."

The four of them were eating when they heard a noise outside, and then the door was pushed open.

It was Zhou Yu and Zhou Haichuan who came back.

"Ah, why did you come back now, did you eat? I'm going to get some food. ”

Seeing the two of them coming back, Du Chunxia and Zhou Lihong got up and were about to cook food, but Wen Wen looked at Zhou Haichuan and Zhou Yu's faces and seemed to be a little wrong.

"Uncle, Brother Dayu, what's wrong with you?"

Why are you still depressed?

Zhou Lihong and Du Chunxia also stopped and looked at the two of them, a little nervous: "Is it that the pickles are not being sold?" ”

Otherwise, why are the faces of the two so ugly?

Zhou Haichuan and Zhou Yu didn't speak, they directly carried the basket to the center of the living room, and said in a deep voice, "Come and see." ”

The warmth passed quickly, and I saw dozens of bottles of pickles in the basket.

Although the bottle is labeled with the 'good taste' pickle she designed before, it looks like a copycat.

Warm frowned, immediately picked up a bottle and unscrewed it and smelled it, and his brows suddenly wrinkled even tighter: "This is not the pickle we produce." ”

"What's going on?"

Hearing her words, Zhou Lihong and Du Chunxia also hurried around.

took the pickle from the warm hand and tasted it, and his face changed: "Why is this happening, this is not a pickle made by us, why is it in our bottle?" ”

Zhou Haichuan's eyebrows were twisted to kill a fly, and then he spoke:

"I went to Yunguang City with Daewoo, and before I started selling, I found that there were several supply and marketing cooperatives that bought our good pickles, but we didn't supply them to Yunguang at all, I bought some and tasted them, and found that this was not what we did at all."

Hearing this, everyone understands.

This is someone who is playing the sign of 'good taste', and is indiscriminately filling the number.

Zhou Yu's face next to him was not very good-looking: "And the purchase price of this pickle is much lower than ours, we found supply and marketing cooperatives and shopping malls that do not sell this kind of fake pickles, they are all lowering the price, and they think our price is high." ”

In this way, their pickles will not be marketed at all.

There are low prices in the front, unless their prices are lower than the pickles in the cottage.

Otherwise, don't want to promote it in Yunguang City.