Chen Chao finished flipping through the account book, his face turned black to the bottom of the pot, and the manager of the rice shop shrank his neck, lowered his head, and didn't dare to say a word.

He knew very well why the boss was angry, because this time, because this time, because he was currying favor with someone, he bought a large amount of old rice from the other party, more than 100 tons, but he received the inferior rice price of three cents, and the other party's losses were basically transferred to their shop.

However, he was really wronged, it was not the boss's own brother who made the decision, he also reported, what did the boss say, oh, don't ask me about this little thing.

Now the price of old rice is four cents, the recent sales situation is also average, plus the drizzle that has been falling for more than a month before, many have even begun to mold, he estimated, the purchase price is nearly 70,000, but less than 3,000 are sold, and the rest are losses, although he has screened out all the moldy parts, but the moldy part, nearly half, the store must not be able to sell again, so the final end is to feed the livestock, and they have to deal with it, and the pig farms will collect, which takes time and effort, But how much can still pay back a few thousand.

Yuan Zhen looked up at the signboard, super good rice shop, well, very down-to-earth name.

This is the last rice shop in the neighborhood, and the price and quality are also shopping around, and she has a bottom in her heart.

"Boss, how are you going to sell the rice this time?" Inferior rice is placed in a conspicuous position, yo, and Chen rice, Chen rice is so blatantly hung on the brand, Yuan Zhen is very interested in this kind of rice, the most important thing is that it is cheap.

In the last days, even moldy rice is sold at a high price after a little processing.

The environment creates people, in fact, it can be understood, after all, food and clothing can't be done, where does it matter what the quality is.

"Six cents." The manager greeted him and smiled kindly.

Six cents, all at the same price, "Boss, I want ten tons, what price?" ”

I thought that the little girl was just buying some for the family, but as soon as the ten tons burst out, the account book in Chen Chao's hand was thrown on the table, and people came.

It's a child, but there are adults in the family!

"Little sister, do you want ten tons? The price can give you the biggest discount, what about your family? We can go to the yard and talk. Chen Chao smiled and looked very kind.

"My family owns a grocery store, and it's at No. 128 in the middle of 11th Street, are you the boss?" After thinking about it, Yuan Zhen still decided to let Cao Ming be the parent, she is now too young in appearance, the amount is too large, and the amount of materials is huge, it is difficult for people to trust, and she is a businessman, and she does not dare to accept tens of thousands of cash from an eight-year-old girl.

"Yes, yes." Chen Chao's eyes brightened.

"Then bring some samples of the inferior rice in your shop, as well as the old rice, and come with me."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll do it right away. Liu Hu, hurry up, didn't you hear my little sister's words, grab the sample out, I want to take it away. ”

After Yuan Zhen said the same thing, he strode away, and agreed to meet at the store at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Cao Ming got the shopping list given by Yuan Zhen, and his eyes almost didn't protrude, "You want the lowest price?" Is it okay to get moldy? ”

"Moldy, only food." Yuan Zhen corrected. There is a bit of a problem with rice noodles, you can fill your stomach, but nothing else, don't have a full stomach, pull it to death first, there is no medicine over there. She knows too well how sought-after moldy rice and noodles are in demand in the last days, and they are all digested by the poor.

"Okay."

Cao Ming talked with the five invited bosses for an afternoon as the eldest brother, and finally decided to order a few grains in three of them, soybeans, flour, brown rice, stick noodles, corn, and rice.

In the end, Yuan Zhen's 10,000 yuan was all spent, and he still owed Cao Ming 10,000.

After sending off the guests, Yuan Zhen returned to the house with a black face.

"There are good things in the system mall, you can use them in your world to make money, and you can also sell them." All of a sudden, the system was empathetic.

Yuan Zhen gritted his teeth and opened the system that made her owe, saw the golden pyramid icon on the screen, and tapped it, and a row of pictures of items appeared in front of him.

Bun machine! Dumpling machine! Candy machine! There are only three kinds, one silver coin each, and the price is not expensive.

"This thing, you don't have it in this world, it's not your post-modern kind of machine, the stuffing in this bun, the ingredients stuffed in it will be extracted from the essence, get rid of the dross, and make the taste of a must, if you sell the machine, someone will disassemble the machine, even if it is your post-modern precision instrument, you can't reproduce it, so, you can sell it with confidence, I will fight for three of each for you." The same goes for dumplings and sweets. Nine machines, which should bring you a lot of profits. ”

"Fight?" Yuan Zhu sensitively grasped the wording loophole.

The system stuck, and then said, "Refresh once at the beginning of every month, and the volume of goods is the same as now." ”

"You have a higher-level system?"

Silent......

asked several times in a row, but there was no reply, and Yuan Zhen understood what he meant.

The steamed bun and dumpling machines are put aside first, and the candy machine can be used in the grocery store.

I bought one directly for a silver coin, cashed in the store, and a porcelain white machine in the shape of a seat juicer appeared on the desktop out of thin air, Yuan Zhen knocked and touched, and it didn't feel like porcelain, but like a postmodern acrylic material, but it wasn't like, in short, the texture was round, and it looked full of science and technology.

Looking at the manual on the screen, Yuan Zhen was relieved, because the production is very simple and the operation is simple.

After dismantling, washing, and washing, Yuan Zhen went out to buy materials, white sugar, brown sugar, fruits, bought a few catties each, cut them into pieces and stuffed them into the inverted cone entrance with sugar, add some water, plug in the power supply, and the machine began to rotate, the porcelain white body surface could not see the operation inside, only a slight sound, not noisy, and would not overflow; In a few seconds, I saw two outlets, one end out of the dregs, the other out of the liquid sugar, a few times of repeated work, half a liter of small jars were filled, in addition to the purification of ingredients, the others are the same as a juicer.

I picked it up and smelled it, well, the apple was full of aroma, the sweet taste was too hooking, and the mouth unconsciously began to secrete saliva.

She hadn't eaten sugar for a long time, from the last life to this life, the only time was the last time she bought white sugar with Piggy.

I took a bite with a spoon and stuffed it into my mouth, sweet but not greasy, and the fragrance of apples, which made Yuan Zhen squint his eyes with love, it was so delicious~

The first can of test samples was poured into the mold and put aside, and the rest, she was ready to do it all, and brought it to Liu Da, the child's small dock is Liu Da's child, with a new product, you have to publicize it!

Toothpick candy is the name she gave to her first product.

After working for an hour, I made more than 100 toothpick candies, and the thumb-sized sugar cubes solidified on the toothpick heads, brown sugar cubes, the appearance is average, and the taste is absolutely fine.