Chapter 57: Return to Earth

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It's an order!

She was panting, but her face was beaming, "My dad and I ran all over the county and got a list of 1,500 packs, but it wore out my mouth!" Luckily, our mustard tastes good enough, I tried it for the bosses, and they all said it was delicious and would be happy to sell some to try! ”

Cheng Juan put out the cooperation list one by one, with a proud look on her face.

In the past, she didn't dare to think that she could run a business, but fortunately, her sister-in-law was ready for everything, and she also trained her in negotiation skills.

After winning these lists, she has a sense of accomplishment more than anyone else, and she admires Zhu Ling's five-body throw.

"This is the first batch of lists, if our mustard sells well, the bosses will add orders in the future and cooperate with us for a long time!"

"What's the price you're negotiating?"

"The cost price we sell is 3 cents a pack, and the boss of the commissary sells some for 4 cents, and some for 5 cents, depending on their own pricing."

Zhu Fuling knew it in her heart.

The packaging bag ordered is about to be delivered, a package can hold about 100 grams, a pound of 500 grams is 5 packs, and a pound can earn 1 yuan 5, and Cheng Juan's batch of orders can earn a total of 450 yuan!

That's a good start!

Zhu Fuling quickly calculated in her heart that if the big vegetables in the field were collected and all of them were used to pickle mustard, there would be 3,000 catties to say the least, and if they could be sold......

Just thinking about that number, Zhu Fuling's heart was surging.

"I'll immediately go to urge the factory to place an order quickly!" Cheng Yue was also a little excited, and immediately went to arrange it.

It's another crazy rush.

Especially Zhu Poria, who was so busy that her feet didn't touch the ground, she finally packed all the mustard into the pickled jars, and one by one the mouth of the altars, and suddenly it rained heavily.

The rain is very dirty, full of all kinds of bacteria, and if it is drenched, the mustard will definitely spoil.

The family was all frightened, and seeing that the money and energy invested in it were about to be wasted, they hurriedly moved all the jars in the yard to their homes.

By the time they all moved in, everyone was drenched.

"Ahh

"Ahh

One or two are all sneezing.

Zhu Fuling was even more cold and shivering.

Cheng Yue handed her a clean towel, "Wipe it first, and take a hot shower in a while, otherwise you will get sick." ”

Zhu Lingling didn't bother to take any hot baths at all, she looked at the mountains of canned food in the house, and her nose was sour.

This time she was very serious, and she had been busy for a month, and when she saw that everything was on the right track, and it seemed that she was about to make a lot of money, God poured cold water on her.

When Wang Wei kicked over the lunch stall, he was not so sad.

Wu Chunfen was still talking about cool words, "I said a long time ago not to toss around, now it's okay, the money is spent in vain!" ”

"kid, you don't have to say a word." Cheng Zhongliang grabbed her.

"I'm not wrong! If you don't do any mustard, how can there be so many things? ”

As she spoke, she saw Cheng Juan's eyes red, and she was about to cry when she saw it, Wu Chunfen stiffened her face, and finally couldn't speak, and her heart was uncomfortable.

Torrential rain outside.

The atmosphere in the house was also very depressing.

Cheng Zhongliang shook his head, called Wu Chunfen and Cheng Juan into the house, glanced at Zhu Ling, and finally said nothing.

Everyone can see that Zhu Lingling is the most concerned about making mustard, and in this situation, she must be the most uncomfortable.

Cheng Yue boiled a cup of ginger syrup, handed it to Zhu Fuling, and comforted: "It's okay, it's a big deal to start all over again, anyway, we still have a lot of vegetables in the field." ”

Zhu Lingling was very devastated, but she was never a person who would give in, drank ginger syrup, immediately cheered up, and checked the pickling jar.

"There are 3 jars of water, it will definitely be moldy and bacterial, and when the rain stops, I will turn it out to dry, see if I can save it, and the other jars are fine." Zhu Fuling finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the others are fine." ”

The tense nerves finally relaxed, and was pushed in by Cheng Yue to take a hot bath, and when she came out again, Zhu Fuling finally couldn't withstand the sleepiness that hit her, and fell asleep on the bed.

It wasn't until the side of the bed collapsed and a warm body leaned over that Zhu Lingling woke up in a daze.

Then, she froze.

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