Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 572 The most important thing
If this photo is made into a trademark pattern and printed on the package of kimchi, it will be impossible for people to remember it.

Now that the photo is selected, it needs to be engraved into a trademark pattern. Bai Xi asked Chen Daliu to find someone to do it.

At the beginning, Bai Xi didn't want to make it too complicated. According to Xiao Hei's original appearance, black lines on a white background, simple and simple, it will be engraved on the front of the package, and the reverse side will be simple instructions for use and the place of origin of the kimchi. .

No one has done this before, and the people in Niuluo Village were surprised and amazed when they heard it. The aunt is really an aunt, and this can be imagined.

Before the appearance came out, the people in Niuluo Village thought it must be very good-looking.

The factory building was built, the warehouse was built, and the packaging bags were ordered. Although the cost of the machine has been saved, other costs are still required.

This amount of expenditure is quite a lot. Although there are farms in the village, and the vegetable fields and kimchi have income, they cannot afford such a large amount of expenditure. Now the series of expenses for the factory are only expenditures, without any income.

Wang Lei watched as the balance on the book gradually decreased, and couldn't help frowning and sighing.

Seeing Chen Youfu coming in, Wang Lei subconsciously felt her pocket tighten, as if it was her pocket that was being pulled out.

Instead of her speaking, the rest of the financial room spoke.

Li Tianguo: "Brother Youfu, are you here to do something?"

Chen Youfu was amused when he heard the words: "Come to your financial office, there must be something wrong, otherwise I wouldn't have come here."

"Brother Youfu, is it a payment?" Chen Bo asked clearly.

"Yeah." Chen Youfu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw the distressed look of the people in the accounting room. He smiled: "I need to pay the money. The things I ordered before have been delivered, and I have to give the final payment. Now, Here are the bills."

Wang Lei took it, looked at it carefully, and nodded.

Then the people in the financial room started to register, read the list, dial the abacus, and then pay.

Seeing that Chen Youfu took the money and was about to leave, Wang Lei hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Auntie, do you have any plans now?"

The implication is, has there been any profitable work recently.

Chen Youfu shook his head: "Grandma, I've been concentrating on making kimchi recently. My aunt said that we need to expand production and expand the market, which is the top priority."

My aunt also talked about other things, but Chen Youfu felt that before that time, don't say more.

In fact, while Chen Youfu and the others were working, their hearts were a little bit drummed, but after thinking about it, the more they were like this, the more they would earn money later on. This is the case with everything my aunt does.

"No?" Wang Lei showed disappointment, and quickly smiled: "It's hard for you to run outside recently."

Chen Youfu: "Hey, why are you saying this, everyone is doing it for the good life of the big guy."

As long as you live a good life, what is not hard work? It was not hard work to farm every day in the past?

Not only hard work, but also often hungry, the poor family didn't even have a decent clothes to wear out...

Before the Chinese New Year, the machine was installed, and there was no problem with the maintenance. The villagers who learned all the operations and essentials were also proficient, and the people in the machinery factory were withdrawn.

Knowing that the machine was assembled, Bai Xi asked to carry kimchi over to carry out the bagging and sealing test.

In line with the principle of not wasting, those who failed the experiment were collected by the people of Niuluo Village, and the whole village ate kimchi together.

After two days of experimentation, the people in Niuluo Village felt sour when they ate kimchi. At the end of the day, there were no failed kimchi buns.

When the technicians from the machinery factory left, each of them brought fifty packs of kimchi, which were packaged in sealed bags.

It has the appearance of Xiao Hei printed on it, and it looks fresh and beautiful in this era when packaging colors are scarce.

Nearly [-] packs of kimchi were sent out at once, and only Bai Xi spoke, and the villagers had no objections.

After all, people have worked so hard for so long, what's more, these people take them home, eat them for themselves, or give them away, which can be regarded as a kind of publicity for Niuluo Village kimchi.

For the generosity of the people in Niuluo Village, the technicians of the machinery factory were naturally happy. What, I will say a thing or two.

No matter how stingy a person is, he will give a pack or two of kimchi to his neighbors or relatives and friends. It’s not for anything else, and he didn’t pay for it anyway. ,Why not.

A pack of this kimchi is the size of a palm.White radish kimchi and cucumber kimchi cost [-] cents a pack, and Chinese cabbage kimchi costs [-] cents a pack. If one pack is used for one person, it can save a day and a half or two.

Of course, it's people's savings at this time. After all, with the staple food, you can eat whatever you want as a side dish, not to mention that the pickles are sweet and sour, and they taste delicious and appetizing.

Let's not talk about the promotion of the machinery factory, after all, it is far away, and I can't take care of it for a while, but Baizhou County and the county below He'an City are the most important.

"Since there is no work to do next, let's organize people to start making kimchi. Now the kimchi that has been soaked is sent to the factory to be packed and sealed. Make as much as you can."

Chen Xiaocong came to report to Bai Xi. Bai Xi knew that the New Year was approaching and there was not much farm work in the village, so she gave orders.

"Grandma, do you cook them all?" Chen Xiaocong was a little surprised, there are quite a lot of kimchi cooked now.

Bai Xi: "What else? Save it for the New Year?"

"Uh..." Chen Xiaocong was speechless for a moment.

There are quite a few kimchi that have been produced so far, but none of them have been sold yet. When I met Xiaolei in the past few days, I was always asked when I would be able to make money, and Chen Xiaocong was helpless.

Chen Daliu gave Chen Xiaocong a blank look, what was he surprised about, young man, without a bit of courage, the pickles are all soaked, if they don't pack them up, are they waiting for the pickles to be more sour?
Chen Xiaocong was caught a glance, but also reacted, and smiled sarcastically.

"It's just, grandma, I've done the math. We don't have much cabbage, cucumbers, and radishes in our village, and we probably can't pickle much."

Bai Xi: "Didn't you collect a lot of vegetables from various villages before, use those vegetables to soak..."

When Chen Xiaocong heard this, he held back and said, "Grandma, those dishes are not..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Daliu: "Okay, auntie, then I'll organize people to carry the vegetables and clean up the soup tomorrow?"

"Well, hurry up."

"By the way!" Bai Xi: "Xiao Liu, call me Chen Youfu and Li Youcai, our kimchi has to be shipped out for sale."

Are you going to sell kimchi?
Finally selling kimchi!
Although I know that pickles are valuable, they are all piled up in the warehouse. If they are not exchanged for money, they are still pickles and cannot be used for other things.

(End of this chapter)