Zhang Xia saw Qing Liu coming to wipe a handful of sweat on his forehead and said seriously, "The villagers who came to work tonight have never packed boxes. I have to keep an eye on them so that they don’t make a mistake."
"Thank you, Aunt Zhang."
Qing Liu nodded his head, glanced at the crowd, and saw Zhao Accountant holding a pen and paper, where it was quite good to record the work of these two people. Zhang Xia didn’t know how to read, so he directed and adjusted Zhao Accountant to record the weighing.
"Hey, it’s not hard. It’s just shouting."
Zhang Xia waved her hand and said that it was not tiring. Even if she didn’t work, she would be more or less tired if she kept walking around for a few short periods.
However, Zhang Xia likes this feeling-this feeling of commanding others makes her feel a great sense of accomplishment when she sees others obeying her own command.
When Zhang Xia was interested in farms, Qing Liu discovered that although Wang Jing was a nominal field leader, the actual farm class was based on Zhang Xia’s words. After all, Wang Jing was still young and lacked consideration when doing things, and often decided to do this and that when his mind was hot.
The consequence of this is that some things are done only to find that they are not done well and can be reworked again.
Seeing people constantly going in and out of the orchard, Erhuang dared not run around. Honestly, Qing Liu was naughty from time to time and Qing Liu went to Zhao Accountant’s side. He bowed his head and carefully recorded that after he finished writing, Liu Qingcai asked, "How many Jin of sugar oranges are there?"
Accountant Zhao looked up and saw that it was Qing Liu who asked himself. He didn’t want to blurt out that "there are more than 3,000 kilograms."
"How long have you been working?"
"About an hour."
Qing Liu: Oh, in my heart, I calculated that 3,000 kilograms was spread evenly to 50 people, and only one person loaded 60 kilograms an hour?
"Zhao accounting this speed is a bit slow."
Qing Liu frowned slightly.
"Well, it’s mainly because it’s the first time that everyone is dry-packing, and there will be problems when it’s too much or too little, but it’s much better now."
Zhao Accountant explained, "It is estimated that it can hold about 50,000 Jin by dawn."
"One thousand pounds a night for one person?"
Qing Liu said, "Can it be achieved?"
"I’m sure I can"
Zhao accounting nodded and said
"Well, that’s good." Qing Liu nodded thoughtfully and thought it was late. Although there was a searchlight, it was normal that the line of sight was certainly not as slow as that during the day.
One hundred people are divided into two groups, fifty people in the daytime and fifty people in the evening. In addition, the orchard staff and cannery employees will also come to help with the packing, which can hold 50,000 kilograms in the evening and almost 100,000 kilograms in the daytime.
"If the delivery is fast, it is estimated that some more talents may be recruited."
Qing Liu thought. Suddenly he felt that someone seemed to be staring at himself. He turned his head and looked at it. He immediately recognized that it was Liu Dezhu who was staring at himself …
Chapter two hundred and twenty-two was ignored.
Two people eyes collision intersection.
Qing Liu noticed that Liu Dezhu’s eyes were very complicated, with jealousy and envy, and besides, there were some indescribable things.
He looked back and didn’t pay much attention to Liu Dezhu.
Now Liu Dezhu is just an ordinary worker who works for Qing Liu. There is no need to pay too much attention to him.
See Qing Liu continue to whisper something with Zhao accountant Liu Dezhu turned his head and turned around and walked into the orchard without saying a word.
Liu Dezhu’s mood is complicated to the extreme.
Liu Dezhu thought a lot before he came to work in the orchard. What should he do if he met Qing Liu himself? Are you pretending or ignoring it?
In the end, Liu Dezhu decided to behave neither salty nor light nor supercilious. Yes, I came to work for you in Qing Liu, but so what? I was twisted by my wife, otherwise, don’t say that Qing Liu gave me 200 yuan a night, even if it was 2,000 yuan, I wouldn’t do it for you!
Liu Dezhu has been trying to comfort himself and hypnotize himself in this way during his work.
As a result, just now, Liu Dezhu was sad to find that there was no expression fluctuation in Qing Liu’s eyes, just like seeing Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Er Ma, that is to say, his eyes in Liu Dezhu’s Qing Liu were as ordinary as the villagers working beside him to the extreme.
This is what makes Liu Dezhu feel sad-directly ignored by Qing Liu.
Liu Dezhu, a village head for several years, has always felt good about himself. He always likes to walk around the village with his hands behind his back, and he feels superior to others with a long face.
Now Liu Dezhu realizes that instead of being superior, he is not as good as others-for example, Zhang Xia, the old lady, directs the people to work in perfect order, and Zhao Accountant is not as bitter as himself, holding dozens of pounds of sugar oranges and sweating out.
This night was a heavy blow to Liu Dezhu, and at the same time it finally made him recognize himself.
Qing Liu naturally won’t know all this, and even if he did, he wouldn’t pay attention to it.
Yellow crane came early with the proposed contract. Qing Liu read it carefully and signed it at the back. Yellow crane called there to transfer money.
A few minutes later, there was 500 thousand more in Qing Liu Cary
This is the first payment of 100,000 Jin today.
Several large trucks came in along the highway and stopped at the gate of the orchard. The day shift workers were busy packing the trucks.
Yellow crane walked over and randomly checked several boxes of sugar oranges, took out a few sugar oranges and tasted them, giving Qing Liu a thumbs up.
Although the purchase price is slightly higher this time, Yellow Crane has full confidence in other places. For the time being, G City, dozens of kilometers away, is a relatively developed industry with a population of more than two million. When it is put on the market, it is believed that it will be sold out in a day or two at most.
Even if it’s a little more expensive, people there can accept it
"Boss Liu, you should pack as soon as possible."
Before he left, Yellow Crane walked over to Qing Liu and said, "I won’t come over these days. Let’s contact you by phone or SMS. I’ll call your bank account and you can arrange delivery."
"Okay, no problem."
Qing Liu nodded. Yellow Crane is a good partner for doing things simply and neatly.
On the afternoon of the same day, I called Qing Liu to report good news. In two days, I sold a total of 16,000 Jin of sugar and oranges in the market in Wenchang County, and all of them were produced in Qing Liu Orchard.
In advance, many fruit vendors of those sugar oranges have chosen to reduce the price. There is no way to do this. You can’t just watch it break.
Liu Qing woke up and found a guy who was going to mix his sugar oranges with "Yulong" sugar oranges. Of course, the result was that he couldn’t get the goods.
At present, the mileage of Wenchang county vegetable market has sprung up everywhere. With Yulong brand sugar orange, the market has won every day to make money.
The sales in Jinbang Supermarket are also good. The next day, it reached the peak of sales, selling 12,000 kilograms and adding more than 500 members, which made Wang Gang make a fortune in his heart. In the long run, it is doubtful that more than 500 members will bring him benefits.
If it weren’t for Qing Liu’s resolute disapproval of the promotion, Wang Gang would like to apply for a supermarket member to enjoy a 10% discount on the price reduction promotion of Yulong sugar orange. In that case, it is estimated that more new members will be added
For more than half a month, Yulong brand sugar orange Wenchang market has become quite famous.