System: I open an inn in the desert

Chapter 180 A moth planting grass

Zhang Lusheng gave the reasons for his objection——

"The current residents of the teahouse are you four girls and a few primary school children. They are all girls. It is not convenient for Uncle Chen to live there. Besides, there are not many things going on in the teahouse after it is on track. Let Uncle Chen go and take care of things. There are almost more tea waiters than there are, is this ridiculous?"

Now there are nine girls in total living in the teahouse, including Gao Xiaolan, Xu Qinghuan, Lu Xiaoxiao and Qingqing, as well as their respective schoolchildren, and the residence has become a complete girls' dormitory.

Zhang Lusheng stretched out a finger and poked Xu Qinghuan's forehead, revealing her laziness and unwillingness to take care of things.

I have to say that my best friend is the one who knows me best.

Xu Qinghuan is capable but impatient in management, and her temperament is completely opposite to her fairy-like and cold appearance. The teahouse has now passed its busiest period and has almost exhausted her three minutes of enthusiasm.

Now that I meet the all-powerful housekeeper in my family, I can't help but want to get my own piece of land.

After being exposed, his face turned red, he stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

Zhang Lusheng continued: "Before, we had no production ourselves. Handmade tea requires high craftsmanship and the purchase price is not low. But in order to ensure quality, we had to purchase everything from internal channels, and the cost has not been reduced."

It’s not like I haven’t thought about purchasing tea leaves from outside to add to the tea list, but I tried many kinds but nothing was ideal.

The low-priced tea has insufficient flavor, and the high-priced tea is expensive.

Moreover, cash is required for purchase, and the prices for single tables in several halls of the teahouse are low. After comprehensive consideration of several aspects, we all adopted the channel of purchasing from the system. Although the cost increased, it could be settled with points.

Now I have passed that embarrassing period.

"But now that we have channels (meaning that farms can grow their own tea) and experienced experts like Chen Bo, we can supply machine-made tea and handmade tea at the same time. This allows customers with lower budgets to have more choices."

I have to say, this suggestion is very pertinent.

Except for the surge in passenger traffic in the first few days of opening, the consumption volume cannot be used as a reference basis.

The stable order volume of tea houses is probably in two directions, those who have requirements for tea quality and those who have price budget requirements.

Those who have high quality requirements are just right. The best materials are used by the best masters to make tea. The quality is not lower than the original, and it can attract more repeat customers.

Those with budget requirements can also be satisfied. Chen Bo can use the processing workshop to make tea and monitor and adjust the heat of each tea.

Although it is a bit inferior to handmade tea, fortunately it can be shipped in large quantities and the price is a bit lower than handmade tea.

Guests can choose the flavors they like, and they don’t have to order the cheapest scented tea with snacks for every table just to keep the budget.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Lusheng and Xu Chen took Xu Chen to familiarize themselves with the environment and arrange accommodation.

Lin Yuwo returned to the sofa and opened the mall construction interface to see if there were any job ideas that could be arranged in the new building.

But the familiar interface gave him a different surprise.

Probably as the system said, level 50 is an important node, and many buildings that have not been seen before have been updated.

"Wow, this is a good thing..."

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While Boss Lin was struggling to choose between countless ways to spend money in the mall, Zhang Lusheng and the others had already started "scanning the map" of the entire inn.

Xu Chen, as a tea-making expert, has a rating of 87 points in the employee directory.

This rating level is enough to be called "elite" under the high standards and strict requirements of the system. There is a high probability that you will be assigned to a management position, so you don't need to have an in-depth understanding of the work content of each construction area. You only need to have a broad understanding first. That’s it.

"Uncle Chen, this is [Everything goes well]. There is a persimmon tree that the boss treasures. The leaves..."

When the two women met a close elder, they immediately turned into tour guides and introduced him word by word.

Looking at Xu Qinghuan, who was completely different from the smiling, dignified and calm person in Dai Viet, Chen Bo's eyes flashed with relief. He listened carefully to their words and nodded in agreement.

They talked as they walked, scanning maps and chatting about everyday things.

Talk about the past, talk about the present.

Having traveled a lot, the employees all knew that there was such a person in the inn who needed to be brought in by the two managers in person, so they seemed to be familiar with him.

Naturally, it doesn't take much time to walk around and see the flowers. Soon, the three of them arrived at the final boundary of the pasture.

I put this at the end because Zhang Lusheng happened to be here to see their work progress.

After reading this, the morning's work came to an end, and they could go home together and go to the restaurant to have a welcome dinner reimbursed by the boss.

When they arrived at the place, Zhang Lusheng went to see Old Man Ge to explain the work, and Xu Qinghuan accompanied Xu Chen to take a look around.

But after three walks, Xu Chen discovered something was wrong.

As mentioned before, in addition to being one of the best at making tea, he is also an old tea farmer who is familiar with mulberry farming.

Farm work, everything is covered.

Even if you don't know the temperament of each crop, it is easy to tell whether the work is done well or not.

Alfalfa seeds are very small, weighing dozens per gram. If sown with bare hands, uneven density can easily occur.

Therefore, the commonly used method is to mix the seeds and sand evenly in proportion, and then spread the soil-seed mixture out.

In this way, not only can the sowing situation be observed through the difference in sand color, but also the quantity of seeds sown can be well controlled to ensure the density of grass seeds.

The optimal amount of seeds per acre of land is generally two and a half to three kilograms. Using too much or too little will reduce pasture production.

But this scene in front of me...

"Uncle Chen, what's wrong?"

Seeing him suddenly stop and squat on the ground to watch carefully, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but squat down too and asked doubtfully.

"Look here."

Xu Chen grabbed a handful of sand, spread his palms in front of her, and said, "Do you see it?"

Xu Qing Huanran wore a long dress with her hair pulled up. She looked very cold and fairy-like, like a fairy drinking wind and dew, but she was an expert who often traveled to tea estates and tea gardens with her father.

Just take a closer look and you'll notice the clues.

The sand in Xu Chen's hand was half dry and half wet. The moist soil was obviously used to mix the seeds that had just been sown, but there were not many seeds in it.

The grass planted at this density, let alone raising cattle and sheep, if the wind is a little stronger, may not even grow up before being blown away. By then, the grassland that the inn has worked so hard to plant will become It's all work in vain, but it's really a joke.

The two of them looked at each other and said nothing. Instead, they conducted a spot check of the area where the grass had been planted for more than two hours in the morning.

If it's just a rare case, just rearrange the sowing.

But if this situation is very common, then these people have really let down Lin Yu's good intentions...

Half an hour later.

Xu Qinghuan went back to the field first, and while he was waiting for Xu Chen, an old farmer with gray hair and a simple face came up to him.

"Girl, I see you've been busy for a long time. Is there something we didn't do right?"

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