Chapter 762: Sugar-Roasted Chestnuts

Chapter 762 762. Sugar-roasted chestnuts

Boss Qian and Boss Wang did come early the next morning. They probably bought tickets for the early morning train. They were very sincere!

However, they were dumbfounded when they arrived at Song Tan's house.

Because there were only a few people left at home.

Qiao Qiao took them up the mountain. In the chestnut orchard, several long bamboo poles were knocking on the branches. If they walked closer, they were really afraid that the brown chestnut bags as big as fists would hit them directly!

"Why did they start hitting?" Boss Wang hesitated a little:

"Why is Boss Song so confident? We haven't tasted them yet and haven't negotiated the price yet, right? She's collecting chestnuts now. What if we don't reach an agreement?"

He was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that this was not the kind of moral kidnapping that people talk about now?

However, Boss Qian had a different opinion.

He was alert and said, "Is it possible that the price offered by that Chang was too high? Boss Song couldn't help but agreed!"

Hiss——

The two looked at each other and felt a little bad.

If you want to go in and take a look, the golden cherries on the fence are trimmed, but the heavy chestnut bags inside are also knocked and crackled.

So the two stood far away and didn't dare to go beyond the line.

Until then, the chestnut knocking suddenly came to an end. It was probably because they knocked too hard with the bamboo pole and had to take a break.

And Boss Qian finally seized the opportunity and shouted loudly: "Boss Song, is Boss Song here?"

After a while, Song Tan came out from the depths of the chestnut forest carrying a long bamboo pole.

"Boss Qian, why did you come so early?"

Boss Wang wanted to say more, but Boss Qian couldn't hold back and hit a straight ball:

"Boss Song, are these chestnuts for us? What's the price?"

Song Tan was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Don't feel burdened, our family has also arranged how to deal with these chestnuts. If you don't want them later, we will keep them and sell them ourselves."

As she said, she lowered her head and fumbled on the ground again, and finally found a chestnut bag that had burst open, and took out three shiny and round chestnuts from it.

"Try it first."

"Chestnuts are not as easy to sell as peaches, I understand. The tentative wholesale price is 41 kilograms. The specific output is not calculated, but there must be 4,000 kilograms."

"If you want to rent the garden, just give 160,000."

She was still so straightforward... Boss Qian was still a little touched.

But think about the sky-high price of 41 kilograms! ! !

Oh my god, chestnuts are not eaten as fruits. At most, they can be used as ingredients to stew soup, make snacks, or stir-fry chestnuts with sugar.

But the wholesale price is 41 kilograms. Who will they sell these stir-fried chestnuts to?

Boss Wang immediately cried: "This, this is too expensive!"

He backed out first.

At the cost price of 41 kilograms, he can't think of how to sell them to make money if he rents a cold storage later?

Who will buy them?

Boss Qian hesitated, and now he took the initiative to express his opinion: "The price is a bit high, but I still want to think about it..."

He has tasted the chestnuts in his hand.

The chestnuts are old and the taste is not crispy, but when you take a bite, the more mellow special sweet fragrance still bursts in your mouth.

With this taste, he can eat a basket of dry chestnuts!

And if it is used for cooking... Forget it, what kind of chicken should be used to match such good chestnuts?

But if we sell it like this...

He looked at Boss Wang again: "Old Wang, are you sure you don't want it?"

Boss Wang sighed: "No, I really don't have any customers in this area. I can't develop if I take it back."

Boss Qian was also worried: "Boss Song, what are you going to do with the chestnuts you keep at home? Are you going to sell them in the online store live broadcast room?"

Song Tan did not hide it: "If you don't want it, then Boss Chang should take at least 1,000 kilograms. He will use it to make snacks in his restaurant."

"I will keep the remaining two or three thousand kilograms to process them into sugar-roasted chestnuts, and 81 kilograms can still be sold."

Excluding labor and various costs, it should be able to earn a little more than the wholesale price of 40.

However, it was only a little bit.

This is not a rare idea, and Boss Qian couldn't help but simulate this process in his mind.

But at this time, his shortcomings were highlighted-there were almost no high-end customers!

Even if there were, they were accumulated from the last Yunqiao Fairy Peach. But peaches and chestnuts are very different in their temptation to people.

In this way, he couldn't help but back off.

It's just that they were begging for it a while ago, but now that the chestnuts have been knocked, they don't want them anymore...

This, this, this! I'll be embarrassed to tell this to others!

Song Tan laughed: "Don't feel burdened. The normal process is that we discuss the price first. I saw that it was forecast to rain in the next three days, so I knocked them in advance."

She was still carrying a bamboo pole on her shoulder, and wearing a motorcycle helmet on her head. At this moment, she was racing against time to catch up with the progress. She turned around and went back to the garden, and then united with the three people she invited.

This five-acre chestnut garden actually doesn't need four people.

But the chestnuts were thorny and smashed when they were knocked, and they attacked in large areas. In order to take them all home as soon as possible, and for the instruction of "not working for a day, count as a day", everyone worked hard.

As soon as Song Tan joined in, she danced the long and thick bamboo pole like a tiger, and the chestnut tree in front was smashed in the face, and chestnut bags fell one after another...

For some reason, Boss Qian and Boss Wang shrank their necks, and immediately followed Qiao Qiao down the mountain in despair.

But as I walked, I always felt a little uncomfortable...

"Old Wang, tell me, are we not very authentic?"

Lao Wang sighed: "Don't think about it, 40 per catty, transportation and cold storage labor... Do you have the ability to sell it for 80 per catty, or do I?"

He said, a little frustrated: "How come you haven't developed a single high-end customer after working for so many years? It's not even as good as Qiaoqiao's live broadcast room."

He saw it last time, peaches worth 80 per catty, sold in hundreds of boxes.

If they hadn't reserved the garden later, Song Tan would have sold out all the stores online.

When I think about it, I feel even worse.

However, Qiaoqiao shook her head: "It doesn't matter! My sister also said that the groups are different, so she planned to sell it herself - we also ordered three sugar-roasted chestnut machines!"

He was obviously very excited when he talked about this: "What a big iron pot, with dark quartz sand in it! Then plug it in, and they will roll and roll with the chestnuts..."

While Qiao Qiao was talking, she couldn't help but fantasize: "The chestnuts fried like this must be delicious, right?"

Update four.

Okay, good night, I’ll keep up the good work tomorrow, and I’ll guarantee three updates for a week!

It’s really hard at night now. After half past ten, I feel sleepier than a dog. I wrote this after brushing my teeth and taking a walk around the living room.