good old days

Chapter 471 Buyiruk
  Uncle Luo had indeed prepared the stuffed skin. Within ten minutes of the group entering, he brought a plate to one of them.

The red pepper, the green cucumber shreds, the crystal clear and slightly yellow stuffed skin, the hot and sour taste is very appetizing and relieves the heat.

"This is Nang. Just eat Nang to satisfy your hunger and relieve the spiciness."

Wang Sumei praised without hesitation: "Your skills are good enough to set up a stall."

Uncle Luo chuckled and said, "I have nothing to do. I not only learned how to make stuffed skin, but also how to make naan. I saw that there is no naan pit under the wall. Even the naan maker can also grill meat."

After talking about himself, he deliberately said: "Are you in the news? Comrade Wang can still be in the news when doing business, he is really not an ordinary person."

Wang Sumei was a little embarrassed and turned to ask Luo Chaosheng: "Duoduo's father, if your work is urgent, we will go to Buyiruk by ourselves. If you come to pick us up, it will definitely delay your work. We can't be ignorant and make trouble again." you."

Luo Chaosheng shook his head, "It's not as serious as you said. I can still find time to take you here for three days. I have been to both southern and northern Xinjiang. I can help you with whatever you want to find." When you come up with ideas, you are away from home, and you are not familiar with the place, wouldn’t it be better to take less detours than anything else?”

This Xinjiang Province is just looking at safety, and we have to go deep into the deserted hometown, but anything can happen.

After dinner, Uncle Luo happily cut melons, including watermelon and cantaloupe.

Several people were talking while eating.

"You said you want to do the dried fruit business? Have you calculated the cost? This place is thousands of kilometers away from the capital, and the cost of transporting goods is not a small sum."

Chen Yidao: "This doesn't matter. Freight is also a cost category. Calculate the cost price and then set the selling price. As long as it can be sold, there is no possibility of losing money."

This has been the case since ancient times. Which businessman would do something like making a profit at a loss?

The pricing of goods in department stores also takes cost into consideration. Some scarce goods are priced as special supplies and cannot be purchased by ordinary people.

These dried fruits from Xinjiang Province are very expensive and expensive in department stores in the capital, and there are almost none on the market.

The current market supply is less than demand. In the future, even households worth ten thousand yuan will probably come out. People's pursuit of material things will only become higher and higher. He believes that the dried fruit business has room to make money and can develop in the long term.

His mother wanted to set up a stall to sell dried fruits, and he and Jiang Xinyu wanted to go to the market to find a shop when they got back.

"The raisins I sent back before were old goods that were not sold out in the market last year. Because they were stored well, I kept them until now. As for this year's new goods, they will be arriving soon. They are dried in July and August every year before being put on the market. . If you had come two months later, all kinds of new dried fruits would have appeared on the market this year, and there would be many more types than now..."

Luo Chaosheng is a grassroots cadre. When he first came to Xinjiang Province to participate in construction, he was the one who worked in Kantuman. He is very knowledgeable about which places in Xinjiang Province have specialties.

The sunset here seems to be more brilliant than elsewhere. The sun is still scorching at seven or eight o'clock, and the loess road under your feet is coated with a layer of golden light by the sunset.

During the Chinese New Year, I heard Luo Chaosheng say that the summer days in Xinjiang Province were very long. At that time, Jiang Xinyu didn't take it seriously. Only now, when she looked at her watch and saw that it was getting dark until almost eleven o'clock, she was shocked.

At this point, every household in the capital must have gone to bed, and would be getting up within a few hours.

It's like a steamer during the day, but when the breeze blows at night, it's so cool to lie in the yard.

The blanket that Uncle Luo took out to spread on the floor is an object with local ethnic characteristics. It has bright colors and special stripes. The blanket board is firm and smooth, and it is very comfortable to lie on it.

Wang Sumei touched the blanket and thought about taking two with her when she went back and buying a flower hat worn by a local boy for her grandson.

Several people got up early the next morning, and when they went to take the donkey cart, they saw Uncle Luo following them. Wang Sumei was surprised and said, "Uncle, are you going too?" Uncle Luo nodded: "I've been there before, and now I want to Go back and have a look, I happen to be with you, so take Duoduo with you for a walk."

Who wouldn’t want to go somewhere else to see the world?

Others were helping them, but Wang Sumei was really not stingy when she was not stingy, and paid all their carriage fares.

After more than three hours of driving, everyone felt the super high temperature here before they even arrived.

Jiang Xinyu wore long sleeves and long pants for fear of getting tanned. The sun was so poisonous and the ultraviolet rays must be very strong. She was sure that she would be several degrees darker after being exposed to the sun for a few days.

The transportation was too inconvenient. I got off the car and took a carriage. After getting off the carriage, I walked on my legs. The scorching sun, the scorched land, and the air were all scorching hot. Several people were sweating on their foreheads and necks. Luo Chaosheng did not forget to tell everyone The scene when he came here.

Wang Sumei’s eyes couldn’t get enough of it. Even the bare Gobi Desert has a charm that is endlessly evocative. It’s so amazing. It’s so amazing here. Looking at it, there are still yellow-red low mountains. It didn’t take long for us to arrive. The vineyards are covered with lush vines, and there are a group of houses that look like honeycombs to the west. Standing on the slope, you can see a river winding through, with green on both sides, which looks very pleasant.

How can there be no grass growing over there, but the vines here are so dense?
  An old ethnic man was sitting under the grape trellis enjoying the cool. After recognizing Luo Chaosheng, he came forward with a smile and greeted them in their own language. Then he put his right hand on his left chest, leaned forward slightly, and said He said something in ethnic dialect that Jiang Xinyu couldn't understand.

Luo Chaosheng greeted the other party skillfully in Uyghur and introduced Wang Sumei and others.

Yesterday, Jiang Xinyu and others learned a few words from Duoduo. When meeting, they would say "Yakexi", which is equivalent to the greeting "Hello" in Chinese.

With a smile on his face, he knew this sentence from beginning to end. After hearing this, the old man smiled all over his face.

In addition to Uighurs, there were also Han comrades in the vineyard. Several people were taken around the vineyard.

The grapes are ripening season. In the shade house built like a honeycomb, bunches of raisins are dried on wooden racks. From top to bottom, from left to right, it looks very spectacular.

The vineyard staff were very enthusiastic and allowed them to eat whatever they wanted, whether it was grapes that had not yet been picked or raisins hung in the shade room to dry in the shade.

The grapes in Xinjiang Province are really sweet. The raisins condense this sweetness with a slight sourness, and the taste is very good.

Wang Sumei felt that even if she couldn't get anything done this time, seeing these sights would be a worthwhile trip.

“How long do these grapes need to dry?”

"In fifteen to twenty days, the ripest grapes have already dried out a batch of raisins..."

"Why is this house still full of holes?"

The man said: "This is for drying the grapes. The holes are for ventilation and to speed up the evaporation of water in the grapes..."

After shopping for a long time, they went to the old man's home.

The courtyard of Luo Chaosheng's family was built with bricks. The village where the old man lived was almost all made of mud houses. When walking past, every household seemed to have bare walls, but without exception, there were sheds covered with grapevines in the courtyard.

What's wrong with being rude when going out to do errands? Wang Sumei brought some cigarettes this time. Chen Yi paid Ding Changhai to get them. After entering the courtyard, Chen Yi gave the old man a cigarette.

Luo Chaosheng said that although this old man was just an ordinary worker in the vineyard, his son was an official of the local township government and might be able to help them.

(End of this chapter)