Rural Shennong

When Chen Ping arrived at the milk factory, Lin Yuru had already hired a truck and was loading it.

She stood in the rain, directing the workers who moved the milk, with an anxious look on her face.

Chen Ping took an umbrella and covered Lin Yuru's head: "Sister-in-law, why don't you take an umbrella, what if you get sick from the rain?"

Lin Yuru gave him a blank look: "I don't have time to find an umbrella, I'm so anxious."

Chen Ping sighed: "There is no way to go on like this."

"Sister-in-law, didn't I tell you to let you go to the production line for bagged milk?"

"How are you doing with the production line?"

Lin Yuru pointed to a newly built factory building, and said with some embarrassment: "The new production line is being debugged in the factory building."

"I... I thought that the milk market in the factory is so good now, so don't worry too much, who knows that something like this will happen."

Chen Ping was helpless.

He had told Lin Yuru a long time ago that the bagged milk production line should be completed as soon as possible.

Because the disadvantages of filling milk are too obvious, which seriously hinders the development of all aspects.

Not to mention anything else, but the shelf life and transportation costs are difficult hurdles to get around.

If it is bagged milk, Lin's Milk Factory can transport several large trucks to Ningdong at one time, and the situation of short supply will be alleviated immediately.

Even if it can't be sold out in a day, can it still be sold out in a month?

Filling milk is not enough, the shelf life is only two days, so I dare not transport so much at one time.

Moreover, after the bagged milk is shipped to Ningdong, the link of returning the empty milk bottle is saved, which saves a lot of shipping costs.

If the production line had been fixed earlier, even if there was an accident on the way this time, the milk bottle would not be broken and the loss would be so heavy.

At this point, Chen Ping couldn't bear to blame Lin Yuru.

He comforted him gently, "sister-in-law, accidents on the road don't happen every day, so you don't have to take this accident to heart."

"As for the bagged milk production line, please urge it to be done as soon as possible."

Lin Yuru nodded: "I'll add some money to the master who debugs the production line, and personally supervise it. It can be done within three days at most."

The big truck was already full of goods, and Chen Ping drove his off-road vehicle back to Ningdong with the big truck.

Chen Ping didn't go back to Ningdong for nearly a month because of the busy restaurant.

When he followed the cart to Liu Yixin's Four Seasons Fresh Fruit Supermarket, Chen Ping was startled by the scene on the street.

The street was not wide in the first place, but it was crowded with dense crowds of people at the moment.

Chen Ping had no choice but to get out of the car at the intersection.

Liu Yixin trotted over, climbed onto the truck, and shouted with a hand-held electric horn: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze."

"Those who have pre-ordered milk tickets come to the front to line up first, and those who don't have pre-ordered milk tickets don't make trouble, there are not so many goods."

When Lin's bottled milk was launched, there was a lot of panic buying.

But because the price is too expensive and the effect is too miraculous, many ordinary people hold a wait-and-see attitude, and it is not as popular as it is now.

After a period of sales, customers who have drunk Lin's canned milk have experienced the benefits of this kind of milk.

This milk not only has a strong milky fragrance without any fishy smell, but also has a very significant curative effect on rheumatism and bone disease.

After selling it for such a long time, I have never heard of anyone drinking it.

Ningdong County is only a small place, and word of mouth was quickly established.

Just relying on the output of the farm, the production capacity of Lin's bottling plant, and the trouble of transportation back and forth, it cannot meet the demand at all.

Demand exceeds supply, leading to various contradictions and conflicts.

Liu Yixin had to adopt the strategy of receiving advance payment first and issuing pre-ordered milk tickets.

In many cases, as soon as the milk is delivered, it is snatched up by people who have reserved milk tickets.

Occasionally there are surpluses, not too many, and customers who can pick up the leaks will still appear.

So even if Liu Yixin said so, there were still many people who didn't book milk tickets and refused to leave.

Chen Ping was dumbfounded looking at the surging crowd.

Liu Yixin arranged for two employees to release the goods with the milk ticket, then jumped out of the car and walked to Chen Ping: "Scared!"

Chen Ping nodded mechanically: "It really surprised me, I didn't expect so many people."

Liu Yixin smiled wryly, "I'm used to it."

"Ping, when will you be able to increase production capacity?"

"This milk has many benefits, and word of mouth has spread. Many customers regard this milk as a daily necessity."

"I estimate that even if the output is doubled, Ningdong's market can consume it."

Chen Ping pondered for a moment: "The expansion of the farm will not be completed in a short while, it will have to wait for a while."

The problem needs to be solved urgently. Chen Ping said goodbye to Liu Yixin and drove to the dairy farm in Xiayanggou.

At dusk, Chen Ping arrived at Xiayanggou. From a long distance away, he saw Widow Miao crawling beside the cowshed, her chin resting on her hand in a daze.

Chen Ping stopped the car, tiptoed over, and hugged Widow Miao from behind.

Widow Miao trembled in fright, turned around and saw Chen Ping, her eyes were wet.

She hammered Chen Ping twice: "I thought you forgot about me, but you still know to come and see me?"

Chen Ping said guiltily, "Sister Runlian, I'm sorry, I've been a little busy recently."

Widow Miao also knew that Chen Ping had a lot to do.

She is not a little girl anymore, she has already passed the age of acting like a spoiled child.

After punching Chen Ping twice, she grabbed Chen Ping's big hand: "How long can you stay this time?"

As she said that, she blushed and said, "Can you not leave tonight?"

Chen Ping looked into her eyes and nodded slowly.

Widow Miao looked happy and dragged Chen Ping to her residence.

After closing the door, Widow Miao couldn't wait to wrap her arms around Chen Ping's neck, standing on tiptoe.

After not seeing each other for a month, Widow Miao missed Chen Ping so much that she couldn't control it.

Chen Ping also misses her very much.

The intimate contact between the two of them is not just once or twice, it is only the last step, no one disturbs, it is a matter of course.

Chen Ping, who knows the taste by eating marrow, fought from dusk to dark before stopping his conquest.

Widow Miao reincarnated from hell to heaven several times, and finally, she didn't even have the strength to lift a little finger.

Chen Ping stroked his sweat-soaked hair, and said softly, "Sister Runlian, I plan to build a new dairy farm around Jiang'an City."

"Save the trouble of transporting the raw milk here to the city."

"Besides, there will be a bagged milk production line in the city, and the demand for raw milk will also increase."

"Just relying on this place, we can't supply it at all."

Widow Miao, who had regained her strength, snorted softly: "Bad guy, I think you are always staying in the city, and you want to get me there, so you can harm me if you get closer in the future?"

Chen Ping sighed: "If you don't want to go there, I won't force you."

Widow Miao hurriedly raised her head in a panic: "No, no, I will go wherever you go, I am willing..."

Only then did she realize that Chen Ping had a playful smile on his face.

She bit Chen Ping's chest with one bite: "I'll let you tease me and bite you to death!"

Chen Ping took a deep breath: "How dare you bite me to death? I think you still need to clean up."

Widow Miao's face turned pale: "No, I dare not."

It's no use begging for forgiveness.

Like crying like weeping, the intermittent whining sounded for half the night.

The big bed in the room suffered the most severe test.

Two days later, a refreshed Chen Pingcai left the farm and returned to Jiang'an City.