I build an oasis in the northwest

Chapter 114 What a huge sum of money

The next morning.

The forest farm started getting busy early in the morning.

Chen Mu looked at the Haloxylon ammodendron seedlings being loaded into the car one after another. He didn't feel like he was making money at all. He only felt a little pain in his wallet.

These batches of Haloxylon ammodendron seedlings were all designed to meet the minimum quantity requirement of the seedling exhibition, so the selling price was even a cent lower than the price in the bulk sales column.

"One tree can't be sold for less than [-] cents. I'm really losing money!" Chen Mu muttered to himself.

His heart was dripping with blood here, while Zhou Peng picked up a small labeling machine and was studying it with a big head.

He adjusted the date and time with his hands full of ink. Looking at his boss, he couldn't help complaining: "Why is it so troublesome to sell eggs these days? You have to mark the egg laying date and the name of the farm, ugh. …”

Chen Mu took over the labeling machine and started to adjust the date. He casually comforted: "Eggs cost three and a half yuan, and they are collected in large quantities over a long period of time. Please be troublesome!"

After adjusting the date, he handed the things back to Zhou Peng and asked, "Are these wood chaff ready?"

Because it involves the issue of three and a half yuan for an egg, in order to avoid leaving the market, there will be disputes after the eggs are damaged during egg loading and shipping, so the prescribed exit process is cumbersome and cumbersome.

The Tibetan Chicken Raising and Sales Cooperative, led by the Poverty Alleviation Office, needs to count the quantity and confirm the quality. The farm itself will pack the chickens with wooden bran and other protective tools, then put them into special cartons sent by the shopping mall, and finally be shipped by the courier company. take away.

After hearing this process, Chen Mu's eyes went dark.

If the number of eggs produced was not fixed and the retail prospects were not stable, he would definitely choose to sell them individually!

Zhou Peng replied: "It's ready. 1000 sets of cartons and pallets have also been delivered."

Because the hidden eggs are purchased on a large scale by supermarkets, selling them naturally will not be as troublesome as selling them in scattered pieces. Instead, they use the simplest method - gift box sales.

Chen Mu nodded and patted Zhou Peng on the shoulder: "Let's do it. I'll adjust the time to the day when the first Tibetan chicken starts laying eggs. Don't forget it in the future. By the way, how many Tibetan egg trees are there?"

"Not many. Excluding the ones we left behind to break the shells, there are only 500 of them now."

After calculating the score in his mind, Chen Mu burst into tears instantly.

1750!

many!

I actually earn so much more than selling saplings!

I have to say that although the stall is a bit big and there is still some money that has not been paid, in the end, he really made a lot of money.

The farm later bought 350 medium-sized chickens, and together with the previous 350 chickens, there are now 700 chickens in total. The income from hiding eggs and chicken feces can be worth tens of thousands of yuan a month.

Although I estimate that I can only sell these 500 eggs this month and earn 1750, it will be a lot next month.

The seedlings of the forest farm have now been transferred to the stalls at the two sales points.

Seabuckthorn, in particular, is now in long-term supply. According to the signed agreement, a total of [-] seabuckthorn trees need to be supplied to the three companies every month. Although the price is a bit low, only [-] cents per head, it cannot support the large quantity!
With this alone, I can earn 4500 yuan a month.

This kind of long-term supply of seedlings is just the beginning, and forestry companies will continue to introduce orders in the future.

More than 9700 Elaeagnus angustifolia trees were also sold. Although the price was low, only 5900 cents, they still made nearly [-] yuan.

As for Haloxylon ammodendron...

amount……

Forget it, Haloxylon ammodendron, who hadn’t sold a few trees, felt distressed just thinking about it, so let’s put it aside for the moment. Anyway, just for the other three items, when the settlement is settled next month, he will be able to make a profit of [-] yuan.This is a very large sum of money!
After walking around the farm and seeing the employees coming to work one after another, Chen Mu chose to pat his butt and go to the oasis to find Zhou Zizheng who was having breakfast.

Because there were more and more tourists, Chen Mu used vitality assistance and manpower to build simple bathhouses and restrooms next to the oasis.

Even a sink was installed.

At this moment, Zhou Zi was fishing for crabs in the lake, which disturbed the water in the lake and seriously affected those fishing nearby.

They looked at people with dark faces and said angrily: "Brother, are you not afraid of the cold when you eat crabs so early in the morning?"

Zhang Zizheng only said without understanding: "You have a good physique, you have a good physique, you are not afraid!"

But looking at the looks of those people, he was too embarrassed to continue. After catching enough shrimps and crabs to make river porridge, he closed the net neatly.

"Brothers, let's drink river porridge together later!"

After that, he picked up the things and started processing them.

Normal crabs need to undergo a two-day water purification process, otherwise the crabs will taste bitter and very unpalatable.

But the crabs in the lake don't use it at all.

Probably because of the vitality value, the crabs are delicious and can be eaten immediately after being picked up, and there is no trace of bitterness in the meat.

As a crab-eating expert, Zhang Zizheng is a crab killer who kills dozens of crabs every year. He handles crabs very neatly.

When Chen Mu arrived, the rice porridge had already been put out of the pot and was simmering. The faint smell of fragrant rice porridge filled the air.

When Li Wanmian and others who had just finished washing saw him, their eyes flashed with surprise. They looked at each other and Jiang Linhui was the first to speak.

"Boss Chen, do you have any plans for today?"

He picked up the corner of his clothes, wiped his spectacle lenses clean and put them on before asking: "On the travel website, many tourists have commented that new ethnic minority villages will be added to the farmhouse, but it has not been launched yet. Is it? Is there anything delayed?"

Chen Mu was stunned for a moment and sighed.

The Uighur village is ready, but the Tu village in Zhangdale has to wait until after the wedding, so it has been left on hold. So until now, only the accommodation route of Tibetan village and Bosen grassland has been launched.

"This is still in early stages of discussion, and it is estimated that it will take a few days."

Li Wanmian and Zhang Wenjing looked at each other, and Zhang Wenjing said: "Boss Chen, I heard from tourists that you are very familiar with the customs and taboo names of most ethnic minorities..."

Li Wanmian answered: "We have a heartfelt request, could you please tell us this? Although we majored in Xia Guo Cultural Management, most of them are paper materials and video materials, and there is no close-up experience. Opportunities for contact.”

Chen Mu smiled and looked at Zhang Zizheng with hidden eyes.

Zhang Zizheng, who was quietly beside him, spread his hands.

If it was something like a tourist attraction, he could still be of help.

But related to these things, he, a foreigner who had just arrived, really had no choice.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mu glanced at him and replied as if he was blaming the blame: "If I say it, my subjective consciousness will be too strong. After all, I am a member of the Xia tribe. No matter how much I say, it is just a family opinion and one-sided statement. I tend to have more personal awareness, so instead of listening to what I say, you might as well talk to each other up close and personal.”

Although he did not understand all of the 54 ethnic groups in Qingzhou, he did know and come into contact with more than 20 of them. He did not have the energy or time to explain these to people slowly.

After briefly telling the person about the taboos in Tibetan villages, especially about not reversing prayer tubes and prayer wheels, and staying away from yards with pine branches and red paper pasted on them, I then drove the person away. Went to Ruxing Village.

(End of this chapter)