Manager Zhao immediately said to Manager Yang, "Brother Yang, do you think I can go over first?"

Manager Yang felt even more upset after hearing this: "What kind of people are they?"

If it weren't for this Zhao guy's interference this time, this great achievement would have fallen on me.

"Young people are always so cunning. They even go for fancy packaging? Ugh!"

The shopkeeper is really something. Since he wanted to submit it for the competition, why didn’t he spend some time to improve the quality of the packaging?

Manager Yang quickly transferred his anger to others.

He stormed out of the door, and other managers asked, "Did Old Yang take the wrong medicine?

It's just that I didn't get selected, so what's the big deal? "

Everyone shook their heads in confusion and left.

In the old lady's main room.

"Dawei, you just said that this wine was supplied by a countryman?"

"It is like this, old lady..."

Manager Zhao explained Gu Yan's situation and also mentioned the supply of wine to Manjianglou.

With the matter of Manjiang Tower, the old lady finally felt completely relieved.

Since I can get the approval of my nephew, there should be no problem.

"Okay, Dawei, you will be in charge of this matter. You must be extremely careful this time and not make any mistakes."

"Understood, old lady, I will definitely do this job well."

"By the way, old lady, Mr. Gu also said that this licorice olive can relieve sore throat."

"Okay, I got it. You can go down first."

After Manager Zhao left, the old lady sat on the couch, pondered for a while, then beckoned for Madam Wu to come over.

"Madam Wu, take this can of licorice olives to the court doctor to see if it's safe to eat."

Hearing that it can relieve throat pain, the old lady was a little tempted, because she had been suffering from throat pain recently.

"Okay, old lady. I'll take it to the court physician now." Nanny Wu took the jar and replied respectfully.

The old lady's throat pain has lasted for several days. If the licorice olive is really effective, it will be a huge opportunity for the Gu family.

After Manager Zhao came out of the old lady's room, he hurried to the reception room, his heart full of excitement and anticipation.

Although he had some ideas before, he just wanted to give it a try. After all, so many managers were watching this matter, and no one could guarantee success.

Unexpectedly, today, Gu Yan really helped him get this job, and finally helped Brother Fu restore some impression in the old lady's heart.

"Brother Gu! You really made me proud today, haha!" As Manager Zhao entered the reception room, he couldn't help laughing.

Gu Yan smiled, put down the book in his hand and stood up.

"Brother Zhao, congratulations, it seems like it's done?"

Manager Zhao poured himself a glass of water first, drank it all, and then said excitedly: "It's done! It's done!"

He was so excited that his voice trembled.

Then he sat down, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it, trying to calm himself down.

"Brother Gu, please sit down.

Now we need to discuss what to do next.”

When talking about this, Manager Zhao's expression became serious.

Because they have to make sure things get done.

Gu Yan nodded.

Manager Zhao continued, "The old lady reviewed the packaging of the wine and dried persimmons and said it was very good, so there is no need to change it."

Gu Yan said: "Okay, then it's settled."

Manager Zhao asked again: "It's just licorice olives. When can you make samples?"

Gu Yan thought for a moment and said, "We should be able to get samples tomorrow, but if we want to produce them in batches, we won't be able to get some until the day after tomorrow at the earliest."

Manager Zhao frowned: "So slow?"

Gu Yan explained: “This thing is more complicated and has a long production cycle, so it will take a little longer.

How about the day after tomorrow? I'll come back the day after tomorrow and bring the packaged samples over for you and the old lady to review?"

Manager Zhao sighed and said, "Okay, Brother Gu, you must hurry up on this matter."

Gu Yan said: "Don't worry, Brother Zhao."

Manager Zhao said, "I'll tell you a number now, forget it, just write it down."

As he spoke, Manager Zhao took out a pen and paper and wrote down the required quantities.

Gu Yan looked at the numbers on the paper and was shocked. He thought to himself, fortunately, he had foresight before, otherwise he would be really blinded this time.

However, there is one thing they don’t have in stock at home, so it seems they will have to go up the mountain to pick olives starting tomorrow, otherwise it will be troublesome if the skylight opens.

But he was not nervous, because the resources on Xizi Mountain were very rich, and so far he had also discovered some olive trees.

But Manager Zhao said that everything needs to be in place before the 15th, so it's still in time, it just requires more manpower.

Gu Yan took the piece of paper given by Manager Zhao and walked out of the door in a daze. He didn't know how he got home. He just felt that everything that happened today was too unreal, like a dream.

Today is the third day of the Lunar New Year. Although there are still more than ten days until the fifteenth day, when I think about the series of things to come, I should start preparing.

After dinner today, the Gu Cheng family held a rare family meeting.

Everyone is very concerned about Gu Yan's trip to the county town today.

When he took out the order form, everyone was stunned.

There are so many goods to supply!

Five thousand kilograms of wine, seventeen thousand five hundred kilograms of dried persimmons, and thirty-five thousand kilograms of licorice olives!

Among them, the Zhao family has specified that the wine and licorice olives must be packaged in two kilograms.

By this calculation, the wine alone would require 2,500 bottles. If six bottles were placed in each wine basket, more than 400 wine baskets would be needed.

The dried persimmon cakes require 17,500 kilograms, and one kilogram is filled in one paper bag, which means 17,500 paper bags need to be pasted.

As for licorice olives, the price is even more exaggerated. One can weighs two kilograms, which means 17,500 cans are needed. If each basket holds six cans, then about 2,917 baskets will be needed.

This number was so astonishing that everyone was shocked.

After a while, Gu Chengcai looked puzzled and asked, "Do we have such a large amount?"

Gu Qingzhi pursed her lips and said, "We do have wine and dried persimmons at home, but this licorice olive...

At present, there are only more than 100 kilograms at home. "

Gu Hao quickly raised his hand and said actively: "I know! I know!

My sister made some before, they were delicious!

And sister, I went up the mountain today and brought back a basket full of olives.

I know where there are more on the mountain, and I can go there and pick some tomorrow."

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