Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 871 Are You Speaking Human Language?
This is still the first batch, and there will be more in the future, so at the end of the story, Bai Xi still reminded us that we must negotiate a favorable price.

"Remember, it's still the old rule to order bottles, and the larger quantity is better!"

"Grandma, don't worry, it's not the first time for Xiao Cong to do something, he knows it well." The money in the village is not blown by strong winds, so save as much as you can!

When Chen Daliu talked about this, his face was full of pride, and he said in his heart, if this can't be done well, then he doesn't care if his son is married and has children, he just picked up the broom and yelled.

Bai Xi nodded, Chen Xiaocong was doing business, she was very relieved.

"I don't worry about ordering the bottles, it's just the procurement of ingredients for the sauce..."

With the matter of Nan Province State-owned Food Factory plagiarizing Baiji's kimchi and stewed vegetables, Bai Xi naturally didn't want the recipe to be figured out before the sauce was released, even if it was similar.

She took out another notebook, handed it to Chen Daliu, and said: "This is the procurement of raw materials, you find a few smart and proper people to purchase in batches."

Among these six kinds of sauces, apart from edible salt, there are still other raw materials that are shared. Although it is troublesome to analyze, it is the most caring person in the world who is not afraid of special research.

Chen Daliu didn't know the importance of the matter, and nodded solemnly: "Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely choose the most appropriate and clever people in our village to do it."

After he finished speaking, he thought for a while, and then said weakly: "Grandma, the people in our village are actually good-natured, they won't have two minds, and dare not have two minds, let alone act recklessly."

They are all from Niuluo Village, their ancestors have lived here for generations, and there are still ancestors buried in the cemetery in the back mountain. As long as they are not stupid, and not those who are disloyal and unfilial, who would have two hearts.

How good life is now, it is all thanks to the blessing of my aunt, it is too late for everyone to be grateful, how could they cause damage.

Hearing this, Bai Xi couldn't help laughing and said: "I know. I mean, let the people who handle the affairs be more careful, so as not to be tricked and deceived by others."

After hearing this, Chen Daliu breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that his aunt felt that someone was restless recently.

"Yes, auntie, I will definitely explain what you said." Chen Daliu also understood that Bai Xi's worry was not unreasonable.

After all, the folks face either mountains or land all day long, and their minds are still a little simpler, unlike those city people who have a lot of tricks, and if they are not careful, they may really get their way.

Although this book is just an ordinary homework book, the importance of the content in it makes Chen Daliu feel as if it weighs tens of thousands of catties.

He carefully put it in his arms, even if he arranged for someone to purchase in batches, he was still so nervous that he couldn't sleep well.

If Chen didn't know that Chen Daliu was doing this because of important matters, he would have scolded him a long time ago.

Soon, truckloads of raw materials were purchased and shipped back.

Indeed, some people were watching the movement of Niuluo Village, and they couldn't help being curious when they saw such a big fight at the Niuluo Village Food Factory.

But because the Niuluo Village Food Factory has exported kimchi and stewed vegetables to Singapore and other places, those people guessed that Niuluo Village produced some new kinds of kimchi, right? !

Some people are heartbroken and jealous. They really are in the countryside. They are half-hearted. They are not afraid of gluttony. Instead of making good and excellent products for export, they mess around...

While arranging and arranging the materials to be put into storage, Chen Daliu sighed in his heart. No wonder his aunt let the factory be built bigger. It turned out to be the reason.

How did he know that Bai Xi would think that anyway, the village has its own brick kiln, which saves some material costs, and it is also easy to find people to work during the slack season. Since the factory has been built, it will be built in a larger one to save money. Later expansion will affect production.

Originally, the stewed seasoning and kimchi seasoning in the food factory were already fragrant. Even the employees wearing masks could not block the tangy aroma. They sniffed one after another.

"It smells so good!"

"What does this food factory do? It actually smells like meat sauce..."

"Is it the canteen of the food factory adding food?"

The people who came to the market had different opinions, and some asked people from Niuluo Village, but no matter how curious they were, the people from Niuluo Village either smiled and shook their heads in silence, or simply said they had no comment.

Head Huang also asked Chen Daliu curiously.

Chen Daliu said bluntly: "You don't know even if you tell me."

Head Huang: "..."

Is this human talk?
Is this what people say?
Huang Xiang stared angrily, and hummed in his heart, he didn't like to talk about it, anyway, he would know sooner or later, and I don't beg you!
Chen Daliu was surprised when he saw that the head of Huang didn't bother to ask, but he was busy at first, so he didn't get too entangled.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

When the first batch of sauces were produced, the production date was printed and Baiji's trademark was affixed, and two bottles of the same sauce were put in front of Bai Xi.

"Grandma, take a look, is it what you think?"

Except for plum sauce and mushroom beef sauce, which are thick-mouthed short glass jars, other sauces are made of transparent long glass bottles, which are larger than soda bottles. Catch to death.

Glass bottles are not cheap at this time. If you drink a soda, you have to return the bottle to get back five cents.

The reason why Bai Xi chooses glass bottles to hold the sauce is that it is not easy to deteriorate when stored in this way, and since the main export is to take the high-end route, of course he must pay attention to the packaging, anyway, the wool comes from the sheep.

Chen Daliu and the others looked at the produced sauce and smiled happily, as if they had already seen the money by the dozen.

"Grandma, it's so pretty."

A lot of money!

When Bai Xi saw the light in their eyes, she didn't know what they were thinking, but she also liked seeing the villagers' direct and straightforward thoughts.

There is nothing wrong with liking money, who doesn't like money, money can buy rice and meat, and can fill the stomach.

Originally, she worked so hard to make the life of the villagers better.

There is no awkward and funny name. The plum sauce is called plum sauce, and the mushroom beef sauce is called mushroom beef sauce. It is simple and easy to remember, but the word "Baiji" is marked on the front of the sauce.

Originally, the purpose of seasoning is to let consumers know what it is like when they hear the name, so they can buy it on demand, so there is no need to choose a special name.

Of course, Bai Xi would not admit that she did this because of laziness.

Bai Xi scanned the sauces in front of him, picked up two bottles at random, and looked at them.

The seal is very good, the production date and batch number are also there, and the trademark of Baiji is also there. The bottle is not recycled countless times but specially customized. Naturally, there are no such things as old and full of scratches on the bottle, which makes people look at it. feel comfortable.

(End of this chapter)