Chapter 134 Selling 2
While greeting Fu Yuan, he brought out two baskets of dry yellow corncobs from behind the three of them standing there.

"Come on, come on, is there anyone willing to help? Come out six, divide into two groups and three on each side." Jiang Wen pointed to Jiang Wuyou and Fu Yuan, and asked them to separate the two baskets of corn cobs.

It took a lot of talking and talking for the three people to gather six people and divide them into two teams. One pair picked the corn with their hands, and the other team peeled the corn with a corn stirrer as Jiang Wen demonstrated.

This kind of competition has attracted many people to watch. In less than a quarter of an hour, the basket of thick corncobs was peeled off by a corn scrambler, and the group of boxes that were picked by hand More than half of it was left unpicked. This obvious contrast made other people feel a little bit off.

"Come on, sister-in-law, are you tired after peeling the corn with the corn stirrer?" Jiang Wen asked a young daughter-in-law who looked young.

The little daughter-in-law seemed to have a thin face, she looked at the many people around her coyly, and said in a low voice, "I'm not tired, I don't feel anything at all."

"Look at you little daughter-in-law, why can't you speak clearly? Let me tell everyone." A woman in her 30s yelled at the little daughter-in-law with a little disgust, and then looked He looked at everyone brightly.

"Oh my God, you guys just look at it and you don't know, the corn stick is stuffed into the hole, and it's stirred twice, and only the bare sticks are left when it comes out. .

Tell me, it saves trouble and energy, and it doesn't take much effort to stir it. I don't feel much about it, but it's not the same as picking it with fingers. After a while, the nail cap hurts so much up.

If it is left in winter, picking corn sticks day and night, your fingers will be chapped, but it is really hard, if you really use this thing, maybe it will be so easy! "

The country woman is very simple. Seeing that this thing is really good, she put in the effort to praise it truthfully, and she is not afraid that if she talks too much, others will suspect that it is a babysitter hired by the seller.

What this woman said reminded many of the surrounding women what happened to them every winter. Most of the time in a winter was spent on peeling the corn. You can peel off those two radish heads, and often your hands are chapped and rough, and you are disgusted by the men in the family for nothing.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Fu Yuan began to calculate an account for everyone, and said, "Look, everyone, if you buy our corn-stirring machine and save energy for ten or eight days, the corn in the house will not be as good as it is." You can almost peel it off.

Even if we take it out and sell it early, we can argue with the harvester that our family’s grain is freshly harvested. There is a lot of corn in the house, and we can’t finish it in one winter. It is not uncommon for them to be sold after delaying the spring of the next year. There are also many people in the grain store who know that it is Xinbaogu and have to find this reason to lower the price. It is our farmers who suffer. "

"That's right, that's right, we farmers are the ones who suffer the most. Good grain must be old, and the price is so overwhelming that people suffer hard." Fu Yuan's words are true, so those who agree There are many, obviously empathetic.

(End of this chapter)

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