Chapter 68 The Sweet Potato Flour Workshop Builds a Team

The next day, the filtered and precipitated sweet potato starch is clearly layered.

Under the witness of Li Zheng and several families, Shen Qingyu poured out the water, put the sweet potato starch in a sea bowl, and steamed it layer by layer.

When it came out, it was a big chunk.

Leaving the sweet potato flour cubes dry, Shen Qingyu invited Li Zheng and several families to come over for breakfast tomorrow morning.

Early the next morning, in front of everyone's eyes, a whole piece of sweet potato flour was cut into thin strips by Shen Qingyu, sauerkraut and chili chopped and boiled into soup, put in sweet potato vermicelli and cooked, and then divided into bowls, sprinkled with a little green onion on top.

Xiao Taohua and Liu Cuixi put the bowls of sour and hot sweet potato vermicelli with red soup and green onions in front of everyone, and their eyes were full of pride.

Their own owners (masters) are so capable, they feel honored to do things!

Li Zheng picked up the hot and sour sweet potato flour, picked up a chopstick sweet potato flour with chopsticks, and found that the sweet potato flour was not easy to be clipped, and it was quite elastic.

When you eat it, your eyes light up instantly!

It's elastic and smooth, with a sour and spicy soup...... He has never eaten such delicious sweet potato flour before!

"This tastes really good!" Rizheng admired and began to savor it.

Several representatives also began to eat, and then nodded in admiration.

Shen Qingyu explained the production process in detail.

She didn't plan to keep it secret, anyway, there are no technical barriers to making sweet potato flour, and it's not complicated to do.

Even if you don't tell the public, it's not difficult for people to figure it out on their own.

But...... If ordinary people make it, where can they sell it?

How much can it be sold for?

How much time does it take to sell?

Shen Qingyu waited patiently for everyone to finish eating, and then spoke: "This sweet potato vermicelli, if I sell it, I will dry it first, and then bundle it into bundles and sell it one by one." ”

Li Zheng and a few men and women glanced at each other: "How much can this thing be sold for a catty?" ”

Shen Qingyu smiled: "You don't have to worry about how much I sell for a catty, I only do two things in the village." ”

Two white fingers stood up.

"The first thing, the sweet potatoes you planted are dug up, washed and sent over on the same day, and I will charge ten cents a catty. I only harvest white sweet potatoes, not yellow sweet potatoes. ”

The flour yield of white sweet potatoes is higher than that of yellow sweet potatoes.

"The second thing, when my sweet potato vermicelli workshop started, the people who came to work for me in the village gave me 20 yuan or 2 catties of miscellaneous grains for every 100 catties of sweet potato flour slurry that was ground and filtered."

"For every thirty catties of sun-dried sweet potato vermicelli made into the filtered sweet potato flour slurry, I will give twenty cents or two catties of miscellaneous grains."

"Under normal circumstances, one hundred catties of sweet potatoes can make thirty catties of dried sweet potato vermicelli."

"If everyone thinks it's suitable, you can hurry home and plant sweet potatoes, and I'll wait for Uncle Li Zheng to confirm with you."

"If everyone is sure to do this, and your sweet potatoes are planted, come to my house to repair the sweet potato flour ......"

Everyone looked at each other, and then they dispersed in a hurry, and they all went home to discuss.

Uncle Li Zheng hadn't left yet, he was very excited, looking at Shen Qingyu's face, as if he had seen Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Qingyu...... I don't really know what to say......"

Shen Qingyu smiled: "Uncle Li Zheng, don't be polite, I have calculated this business, and I also make money." ”

You can also earn a lot.

A hundred catties of sweet potatoes made into vermicelli can be sold for three taels of silver.

The production cost is only about 1,100 yuan.

Counting the part that makes money for the sales channel, a hundred catties of sweet potatoes fall into your own hands, and you can earn at least half a tael of silver.

If you make 50,000 catties of sweet potatoes a month and produce 15,000 catties of sweet potato vermicelli, you can earn at least more than 200 taels of silver.

Although this money is not much, sweet potato vermicelli is easy to transport, resistant to storage, and can be sold far away.

Even the capital can be sold.

And it can benefit the township!

Uncle Li Zheng's face was flat: "The method you came up with, and the money should naturally be earned by you!" Besides, it costs money to repair the workshop! It's all your money......"

Shen Qingyu smiled and pointed in the direction of the backyard: "Uncle Lizheng, since that's the point, I'll make it clear first." ”

"The backyard is too small, and it is not enough to make sweet potato flour and dry sweet potato flour."

"Therefore, the village should give a place, a workshop, and a place to dry sweet potato flour."

Since it is food, for the sake of food safety, and for the convenience of quality control, Shen Qingyu feels that it is better to concentrate on it.

Uncle Li Zheng slapped his thigh: "What's so difficult about this?" Next to your backyard, there is a large vacant land, estimated to be three acres of land, can you see if it is enough? ”

Shen Qingyu thought about it, and his eyes lit up: "Enough." I don't know how much an acre is? ”

Li Zheng looked left and right, lowered his voice, and was mysterious.

"You are making a living for the people in the village, I naturally can't make you suffer, the village sells barren mountains for ten taels of silver and one acre of land, you count it as eight taels, can you succeed?"

Shen Qingyu grinned: "Cheng!" Of course it is. ”

Uncle Li Zheng was happy and wanted to leave.

Shen Qingyu stopped him again: "Uncle Li Zheng, there is another matter, I can only ask you for help." ”

"What's the matter? You said. ”

"Who can do things and who can't do things in this village needs to be checked by you, and I want to ask you to help them keep accounts."

"In the end, I just have to pay according to the yield of sweet potato vermicelli."

Without waiting for Uncle Li Zheng to be embarrassed, Shen Qingyu directly offered conditions: "I won't say anything else, I will give you ten cents for every thirty catties of sweet potato vermicelli, do you think it will be successful?" ”

Uncle Lizheng's eyes lit up instantly!

People only give 20 wen for 30 catties of sweet potato vermicelli.

Grinding 100 catties of sweet potato flour slurry is only 20 wen.

I am only responsible for supervising and managing people, and I will give ten cents for thirty catties of fans?

With so many people doing it, how many sweet potato vermicelli do you get in a day?

Li Zheng felt that he hadn't learned the math well, and he couldn't figure it out all of a sudden, so it must be a lot of money!

For a while, the back molars came out with laughter.

Li Zheng smiled and nodded and promised: "Qingyu, don't worry, I will take care of these people and things for you, you just need to collect sweet potato vermicelli." ”

Shen Qingyu saw that Li Zheng couldn't wait to leave immediately, went to find someone to grow sweet potatoes, and reminded with a smile: "Our village can't grow so many sweet potatoes, if you want to do it for a long time, you still need people in the surrounding villages to grow sweet potatoes, and then we can do it for a long time." ”

This is to give the opportunity to show goodwill to Li Zheng, and let Li Zheng go and talk to Li Zheng in the nearby village, it will be easier.

Rizheng ran away with his ass burning.

Uncle Li Zheng is serious and responsible, as a factory director, it is very suitable to manage the internal service and production.

After solving the production, Shen Qingyu called Xiaocao Xiaohua.

Two and a half children helped make sweet potato flour yesterday and participated in the whole process.

Seeing Shen Qingyu calling herself, the two girls were a little cramped: "Aunt Qingyu, are you looking for us?" ”

Shen Qingyu's expression was faint: "Since I bought you, you can call me the owner in the future." ”

The smile that Xiaocao Xiaohua forcibly squeezed out disappeared immediately, and she agreed uneasily: "Yes...... Landlord. ”

"Have you all memorized the practice of sweet potato vermicelli?"

Xiaocao Xiaohua nodded in fear: "Remember...... Remembered ......"

"In the future, if they want to make sweet potato vermicelli, you two need to control this pass. Sweet potatoes must be washed before you can harvest them, and there must be no sediment. ”

"The sweet potato batter should be filtered carefully, once the gauze is broken, the filtered batter cannot be used, do I understand?"

Xiaocao Xiaohua nodded again and again.

Shen Qingyu looked at the two frightened sisters, leaned back, and suddenly asked, "If your father or your brother comes to sell sweet potatoes in the future, and they are not cleaned, will you accept them?" ”

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(End of chapter)