Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Old Xie lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "The day before yesterday afternoon, a woman got into a fight with a vegetable bully in the southern suburbs. One of them had his balls kicked out, two others had broken bones, and more than a dozen others had bruised faces and noses. I guess the woman was Liu Xia Lian."

"Kicked a ball? What ball?"

"I was wondering if you were pretending to be confused. Of course it's a man, get it?"

Sister Wei looked at her man and said, "Remember not to mess with me, or I'll get kicked out one day."

Old Xie was furious: "This old woman is going crazy. I talked to the factory cafeteria and asked them to deliver hundreds of kilograms of vegetables every now and then. It seems that we should just forget it. She even dares to beat her husband."

"Send the remaining goods tomorrow and call Xia Lian to arrange the delivery. I think this business is promising. If we find a few more canteens, we will definitely be able to sell fruits and vegetables well."

Although the shop is not big, it has a good location. Sister Wei's shop is considered a success. Although it is a bit hard work, the money comes like the wind.

Early in the morning, Sister Shuiqin came to the warehouse with two female workers and started to bundle the prickly ash sprouts with nylon ropes. As a high-end wild vegetable, it must look good.

Brother Cui also came. Today's task was very light. He just had to drive a tractor to the county town to deliver some vegetables. There were only a few hundred kilograms in total, which was easy and quick.

Shuqin was surprised: "Aren't you the new tractor driver? Are you also responsible for baling?"

Brother Cui smiled and said, "I am an all-round worker who can drive a tractor. If there are a lot of deliveries, I will drive the tractor to deliver them. If there are not so many deliveries, I will work. It seems that I work for the boss, but in fact I work for myself. If the boss has no money to make, then we will be out of work."

"You are right. A few dozen yuan of wages may not seem like much, but once it is gone, we will realize its importance. Let's all work harder. Manager Yang has requested three thousand kilograms of prickly ash buds today, and we must pack them. Let's try not to work overtime. If we finish early, we can take a horse-drawn carriage back to the village. If we work overtime, we will have to live here."

The gross profit of wild vegetables is one cent, and excluding labor costs, the net profit is only seven or eight cents.

At noon, Brother Cui set out from the forest farm, drove his new tractor, and headed straight to Linyi Chao Restaurant in the county town. In addition, there were four restaurants that wanted green peppers, leeks, and watermelons. As Liu Xialian said, they were all small businesses, with small orders and small profits, but as a supplier, the goods had to be delivered in a timely manner, so the tractor replaced the horse-drawn carriage.

In the afternoon, I had just returned to the warehouse to rest for a while when the tractor hired by Manager Yang to load wild vegetables arrived. The wild vegetables were weighed and loaded. Cui Ge was the main force. After all, Shuqin and the other women had no problem packing, but loading was a little bit difficult.

"How many watermelons are there in the corner?" asked Manager Yang.

Shuiqin said, "There are still a hundred or so of them, and I estimate they weigh only about a thousand kilograms. Are they packed too?"

"I have loaded it and I am in a hurry to deliver it. The freight is the same, but the profit is higher."

As a middleman, Manager Yang mainly deals in Chinese herbal medicines, but he also traffics fresh agricultural products.

Apart from the shipping fee, I will do it if I can make 5 or 6 cents per pound.

When it was getting dark in the afternoon, the warehouse was basically emptied. Liu Xia Lian came over in a large horse-drawn cart, transporting more than a thousand kilograms of watermelon, five or six hundred kilograms of prickly ash sprouts, fifty kilograms of green peppers, and one hundred kilograms of leeks, which made the big black mule very tired.

Beep beep, beep. Xiao Dong drove over from the security department and saw Liu Xialian shouting, "Sister Wei from the provincial capital wants you to get the goods. It's the same as always. She said it would be best if it could be delivered the day after tomorrow. The money from last time has been prepared."

"Several thousand kilograms of goods, have they sold out?"

"I don't know that, and I didn't ask. She hung up the phone after she finished speaking."

"Okay, I get it. I'll drive the jeep."

"Delivering food in a jeep?"

"A group of vegetable bullies are entrenched in the south of the city, specializing in intercepting vegetable delivery trucks. I drove a jeep with a few people to intimidate and scare them."

Xiao Dong gave a thumbs up and praised: "My sister is really awesome. This jeep is 90% new, at least the standard for a county magistrate. Who would dare to cause trouble?"

The next morning, Sister Shuiqin opened the door of the warehouse and found the new carriage there, and the big black mule was eating grass in the corner. She opened the door of the warehouse and found a pile of watermelons, a pile of prickly ash, hundreds of kilograms of green peppers, and hundreds of kilograms of leeks.

"What is this pile? It's covered with tarpaulin." Shuiqin lifted the tarpaulin and found that there were long beans inside, neatly arranged and of almost the same length.

"My God, how much do beans cost in this season? Where did our boss get this greenhouse to grow them? It's amazing."

A female worker pointed to a small pile of vegetables nearby and asked, "What is this vegetable that looks like a stick? I've never seen it before."

Shuiqin shook her head. "I really don't know, but it looks like it won't be cheap. Forget about it for now. Let's get to work. Bundle the beans first. They're so messy that they can't be sold."

The sound of a large blue horse was heard outside. It turned out that reinforcements had arrived. Li Hu and Xu Xiong brought six female workers, all of whom were there to provide temporary support.

"Sister Shuiqin, the boss said that you must bundle the vegetables before leaving get off work. If you can't, you have to work overtime."

"No problem, there are lights here, so we don't have to worry about it getting dark. Sisters, let's get to work."

There is something new today, a small cardboard box printed by the cardboard factory, which can just hold two kilograms of prickly ash buds. The design on it is quite good, with a beautiful woman holding a prickly ash bud in her hands, but it says "prickly ash buds" on it, which is a different name for the same thing.

This is a wild vegetable specially used for giving as gifts. When you visit relatives, friends, or the leader's house, you can bring a box of this with you. It is not worth much money, but it looks classy.

After a while, Liu Xialian and Daya also came. Shuiqin couldn't help but ask out of curiosity: "Sister Xialian, what kind of dish is this? I've never seen it before."

"This is asparagus, a relatively rare vegetable that is only used in big restaurants and is quite expensive. It can be sold for three or four yuan per pound."

Everyone was very surprised that the price was so high. One month's salary was only enough to buy a dozen kilograms.

Liu Xia Lian carried a box of prickly ash sprouts and a box of asparagus and got into the jeep with Daya.

Daya sat in the passenger seat, looking left and right, full of curiosity: "This car is still the best, it's a pity that my aunt won't let me drive it, otherwise it would be much better to park it in the village."

Liu Xialian said: "My mother is right. For example, if you eat fish and meat every day, but your neighbors eat in small groups every day, what do you think they will think?"

"They must be missing my fish and meat. People are really strange. They dislike you for being poor and are afraid of you for being rich."

Liu Xia Lian looked at Daya again. Her IQ was basically normal. Could it be that the Blood Spirit Fruit could open her spiritual intelligence?

"Daya is absolutely right. You are not young anymore. How about I introduce a man to you?"

Daya shook her head and played with the steel mace in her hand: "Can someone like me find a man? I have a sister, that's enough for me."