Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 573 573 Kg and Postage

Chapter 573 573. One pound and postage

"Mushrooms?"

Song Tan thought for a moment: "Shiitake mushrooms?"

"No." Professor Song laughed: "There are too many mushroom growers, and the price is difficult--" He wanted to say that it was difficult to go up, but thinking about the 40-pound fish, there was nothing to say.

At this moment, he could only nod again: "Yes, mushrooms, leave more mushroom sticks in the forest. Under the climatic conditions of spring, summer and autumn, there is no need to manage them at all. They are authentic forest mushrooms."

"Of course, the output is not as good as that of large-scale cultivation, but it is also durable for storage and transportation after drying."

Yan Ran has already opened his mobile phone: "The yield of cardamom per mu can be about 200 kilograms of dried fruit. I checked and found that one marinade package only uses about 5 grams. 200 kilograms...hiss! Twenty thousand marinade packages!"

One acre of land is enough to sell for a year, right?

But what kind of fruit trees can be planted on only one acre of land? It all depends on eating at home?

Uncle Seven was thoughtful, and he did not forget to ask: "Tan Tan, ginger, plant more ginger! You can't do without the marinade packets, I can make dried ginger tea later!"

The family also planted it this year, just a small piece of land the size of a palm. Now the ginger has not been dug out, but it will definitely not be eaten for long.

This thing is like garlic and shallots, it is always indispensable.

Uncle Seven is very interested in everything that can be used for cooking:

"If you can't sell it, ask Dr. Guo, Chinese medicine also needs dried ginger slices! And fresh ginger, the price is not low."

He has opened up new ideas, and now the ideas to make money are one after another! Song Tan was so happy to hear that, but then he was depressed in an instant:

"We are still short of people..."

Zhang Yanping also turned on his mobile phone and calculated: "20,000 copies? That should be enough to sell for three months? I will sell a bag of sauce for tea eggs to see the market first."

He then remembered: "Oh, I forgot to say hello to the people introduced by Professor Song, calculate the price, and send a few more pounds at a time..."

He hurried to make a phone call.

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South City.

Wu Jun rode the rumbling old motorcycle back home. His wife was cooking with a big belly. Seeing him sweating, she couldn't help but sigh and feel helpless:

"Don't go out tomorrow. It's so hot. It's painful."

Wu Jun was also helpless: "What if I don't go out? In summer, when we eat barbecued lobsters, spices are used up the fastest. We still have so many peppercorns planted at home. We have to sell them! Otherwise, there will be new peppercorns in autumn."

At the same time, he was helpless. How can people nowadays not be picky about food!

When he went to the seed fair, he found out about the new product cultivation jointly organized by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. He knew the peppercorns were good as soon as he tasted them. After consulting, he found that his own place was also suitable. He hesitated for a night and applied for planting guidance the next day!

After a year of hard work and all his family savings, there was no market for such a good thing!

Oh, it’s not that there is no market at all. There was an old hot pot restaurant where he went to sell his products. After the boss tasted his products himself, he decided that his peppercorns were good.

But the problem is that the reason why the old brand is old is that it does not have a chain or franchise. There is only one store in total! Even if there are many customers every day, the reception capacity is limited.

The dried peppercorns can produce 300 kilograms per mu. He served them attentively. With ten mu of land at home, he produced more than 3,000 kilograms! But he never expected that because of the high price, many people would not even try it when he was selling it!

Later, a familiar barbecue restaurant owner told him:

"Your peppercorns are really tasty! Very good! But one thing is that they are expensive... Look at the peppercorns I bought in the market, 18 per pound. We are very conscientious in our barbecue, all of which are good ingredients. Isn't this very good quality?"

"But yours is 30... Look, how can it be so expensive! We also have to pay for barbecue!"

There is another point, which he only figured out when chatting with the hot pot restaurant owner.

The hot pot restaurant owner praised his peppercorns for their strong flavor, so when he was serving hot pot, he had to adjust the proportions again, so that the taste would be better...

Wu Jun thought about it and understood.

Most hot barbecue hot pot restaurants have their own barbecue ingredients. His peppercorns are not only expensive, but also strong in flavor. After adding them in, it is best to adjust the overall taste, otherwise some customers who like the old taste may complain...

But good business means that the taste has been accepted and recognized or even accustomed to, so there is no need to adjust it again!

As for the barbecue restaurants with bad business... If the business is not good, they will be even more reluctant to spend money, and will choose cheaper barbecue ingredients.

After a while, Wu Jun was also numb.

Just... He thought about the sales problem before planting, and also went to investigate the market, but he never expected that it would be such a reason!

At this moment, he has made up his mind: "I plan to go to Shancheng tomorrow. People there like to eat spicy food and hot pot. I will promote it there!"

Don't be anxious, don't be anxious... Wu Jun slowly calmed down, but didn't hear his wife talking.

When he looked over again, he saw that his wife was also hesitant: "My due date is only half a month, you are going out... There is no one at home, my parents are not here. I am a little worried."

On one side, the pepper stock needs to be cleared, and on the other side is his wife.

Delivery, confinement, taking care of children...

Wu Jun was so anxious that he broke out in a hot sweat.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go after you finish your confinement. I'm busy in the fields recently." The wife hesitated for a moment - if everything goes well, it will be September or October after you finish your confinement, but this year the pepper picking season is at the end of August!

This is also the reason why Wu Jun is so anxious now-he still has 1,000 kilograms in stock!

The couple had a tasteless dinner.

As usual, they went out for a walk. As they walked, the wife was distracted by the pond, and then she shed two lines of tears:

"I really want to eat crayfish... Wu Jun, if the peppercorns are still not sold, you should stop farming and sell crayfish! You made crayfish so delicious... I really want to eat it... "

Wu Jun:...

His father sells crayfish. In summer, from noon to night, every night, there are many customers. Wu Jun followed him to work for several years after graduation. He made a lot of money and worked like a dog.

When he was dating, his wife asked him if his age on his ID card was changed to seven or eight years younger...

When Wu Jun went home to take a shower, he smelled a faint barbecue smell on his body, and he made up his mind to change his career at that time!

Look, his parents sell barbecued lobsters in the city, and now they make a lot of money and have no time to spare.

He was planting peppercorns in the field, so he had some free time, but he spent all the money from selling barbecue, and he had a quarrel with his family and they still hadn't reconciled yet...

At this moment, he couldn't say anything.

And at this moment, the phone rang. It was Professor Song, whom he met at the original exchange meeting.

After hanging up the phone, he sighed-Professor Song was kind. Although he was just an outsider who asked a few questions at the time, he still left him his phone number and said that he could ask any questions...

Now he has almost two years of planting experience, but he didn't expect Professor Song to still remember this matter...

Just now, he called and asked if there were any samples to send over, and he even transferred the money...

Wu Jun opened his phone and saw that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry:

Transfer 50, the note is [one pound and postage].

Hey! It's daytime again. Actually, my sleep quality has not been very good recently. I have a lot of dreams...I just got out of the hospital, and I have sheep. I haven't recovered my sense of smell yet, and the weak period of each month is here again...

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Today, I will sacrifice another sister to help with the fun!

Erqian's "The Little Cook in the Imperial College", as the name suggests, is a good book to read while eating.

This name is so appropriate, it reminds me that after Song Tan decided on the title, the editor said that readers would never be interested in something like the Yongzheng Dynasty...

Then what else, at my level - Song Tan's Return to Hometown to Farm?

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