Chapter 979 979 End of Year Feedback

Chapter 979 979. Year-end feedback

In this winter, if you ask where you can see the green mountains, I'm afraid the only place is the two to three hundred acres of land in Song Tanbao.

Various radishes and cabbages occupy a large area, and even the most common green radish can have an yield of 10,000 kilograms per acre, or even higher.

Otherwise, I would never be able to provide for Changleju.

It was Boss Chang who was quite resentful - he was a serious high-end cook, and the main thing he served in the store every day was either cabbage or radish, which was so shabby!

Old customers are not happy!

He comes to the restaurant every day and points out: "What about the blue waves and the wishful thinking... If you change the name, we won't recognize it as radish and cabbage? You are also a serious restaurant, so hurry up and change the ingredients."

Boss Chang had a grimace on his face: "I think so too, but with this quality of ingredients, am I the one who can say what they serve? To be honest, I'm tired of eating it myself."

"Bah!" The old customers became even more angry: "You're a Chang, why don't you imitate the young people's Versailles... Sometimes I can't even order the carrots and cabbage, but you're still tired of it! Damn it! !”

Boss Chang laughed - in fact, the daily supply is of course not only radishes and cabbages, but also various cold-resistant vegetables. Although the quantity is not much, the taste is different.

It's just that as a boss these days, how can you do it if you don't suffer misfortune?

For example, when he called Song Tan, he opened his mouth and said bleakly: "There are too few things in the store. I want to give customers a year-end gift but I can't even get enough gift boxes..."

Song Tan had just discussed with Zhang Yanping about sending radishes. Why do you have to give back at the end of the year to do business now?

As she spoke, she remembered the courier fee she was about to pay, so she racked her brains to piece together things, and finally found something she hadn't had time to do yet - what a coincidence! It’s exactly what Boss Chang has been thinking about!

"There are still 2,000 bottles of hand cream, how about that?"

"I want it!!!" The ecstasy hit his heart, and Boss Chang's voice lit up: "I've got it all!"

After thinking about it, the desire to eat alone was about to start again: "If you only supply large quantities to me in the future, I will pay 300 yuan for each!"

This is twice as much as the retail price, and there is no need to package it by express delivery, just go back with the fresh food truck every day.

But Song Tan thought about it and gave up: "I don't know what I will do next year. I'll give you all the 180 this year."

No fish or shrimp is okay! Boss Chang was very satisfied: "I'll transfer the money right away."

When the 360,000 yuan was received, Song Tan finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he smiled slightly at Zhang Yanping: "Send 10,000 radishes! I can't get more. After all, Boss Chang's price is high."

If you pay a high price, you can't sell it to other stores, and if you retail it yourself, you can't go too far, not to mention the free price of 9.9.

Zhang Yanping also nodded and shouted at this moment: "Tian Tian! Can you help me ask how much does Passepartout Express weigh about three kilograms?"

"Come on, come on!" Tian Tian was holding her notebook and was honestly comparing the strawberries grown at home with those grown at Song Tan's house one by one based on Professor Song's evaluation. When she heard Zhang Yanping calling her, she immediately said:

"It's overweight. There's not much difference in price between the stores. But since it's a year-end reward and I've given it away, I think it's better not to worry about the money."

She has been working at Song Tan's house for a while. Let alone a professional, she has a clear inventory of the warehouses in the factory.

At this moment, he said casually: "There are still more than 30,000 cardboard boxes in the warehouse, and there must be enough suitable for holding radishes."

"Since it's the end of the year, I want people to receive it happily and decently!"

"My suggestion is that Qiaoqiao first handwrites a thank you letter and I print it out. Then the radishes are packed in boxes and we send them by Fengfeng Express."

It's cheap to go all the way, but packages can easily get messed up on the road. At least Fengfeng Express can guarantee that there will be no damage.

Zhang Yanping thought for a while and agreed: "Every flower has been spent and given away. We must be decent and considerate."

"Okay!" Song Tan also thinks it makes sense. Zhang Yanping is good at considering his own costs, and Tian Tian has rich sales experience. The two match up well!

"Then just tell Qiao Qiao, I will ask my mother to arrange some people to pull the radishes later."

By the way, I have to call Brother Zhang—I haven’t been here for a week or two, so it’s time to resume work, right?

…

Brother Zhang is serving in the cloud at home.

After all, his wife had given birth to a child and suffered a lot. During this period of time, he had let go of the business and wanted to take care of her at home!

As a result, his wife became annoyed when she saw him: "You should go away quickly. Why don't you go to work yet? Don't come in. My mother takes good care of him."

Brother Zhang didn't listen. He brought her soup and hurriedly looked at the child again. Look at the white and rosy cheeks, the pink mouth, the fluffy hair...

"Oh! It's so beautiful!"

After saying that, I couldn't help but touch the soft little face, twitching my fingers, then secretly lifted the quilt, and touched the chubby feet...

"Hmph..."

The child struggled in the bed for a moment, moving his feet in vain twice, and finally succeeded in frowning, turning down the corners of his mouth, and let out a pitiful cry.

Xiao Zhang’s wife:…

He starts again! !

Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, if you get sick from anger, there will be no one to take care of you! ! ! Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--

"Zhang, get out of here!"

The child's cries shook the world, and the grandma quickly opened the door, hugged the child, and rocked her while staring at her son-in-law: "You said, you call her three or five times a day. The child can't sleep well, and the adults can't sleep well." If you don’t get enough rest, how can you cause trouble?”

Xiao Zhang said embarrassedly: "I couldn't help it..."

He knew he was in the wrong, and Song Tan's phone was on just in time, so he quickly left: "I'm sorry, wife, I won't do this next time. You take a rest first, I'll go out to make money--"

As soon as he left, the room quickly became quiet.

Xiao Zhang's wife laughed: "Silly thing."

Looking at the child again, the thunder was loud but the rain was small, and now it has settled down again. The mother was also quite fresh: "Mom, bring the child here, I also want to pinch the fat feet..."

The grandmother was speechless: "Are you two annoying the child every day? How important is sleep... I won't pinch it!"

And here, Song Tan said on the phone: "Ten thousand orders, each order is a 2-3 jin carrot, this is not urgent, just send it out within three days-can you come today?"

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll go now!" The task of raising a child is arduous, and you can't take a vacation like this again.

Moreover, Song Tan is worthy of being his supreme VIP, and he has such a big business just after returning to work! Ten thousand overweight orders... Oh my!

Brother Zhang was full of energy: "I'll close the store door in a minute, and take the two new employees to pack... Do you need to bring boxes?"

"No." Song Tan thought for a while: "You can bring a few more rolls of tape. There are boxes here, but there may not be enough tape."

Update 2, the original plot of the hand cream was deleted, so let Boss Chang take over!