Chapter 1305

Zhang Yanping believed what Boss Chang said, but Song Tan is not short of money this year! Didn't you see that people are much more generous?

So, why bother with those small amounts! She is happy to put them online for Qiao Qiao to draw prizes.

Boss Chang was indignant while eating a chive box in a few bites. The chopsticks moved in the plate, and finally accurately selected the oily, crispy, and tender oil pancake. He ate a bite of porridge and a bite of pancake. After two rounds, he said: "What about this milk? What's going on with the milk? Find a bucket and send it over with the car, it's not troublesome!"

"That's still quite troublesome." Zhang Yanping said the truth: "The car comes in the middle of the night and leaves in the middle of the night. Milk can't be milked in the middle of the night. It's okay to milk it during the day, but it's unnecessary—the quantity is very unstable."

"The cattle eat two more bites today, the lambs eat two more bites tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow we encounter one that is weaned... It's unnecessary, really unnecessary!"

The milk is sweet, the family can't drink much, but there can be a cup every day. If you don't want to drink it, make some desserts and send them to Lu Chuan's side to make milk tea, everyone can benefit...

"Aren't you here to see the tea leaves? Why don't you look at the tea leaves? Tea leaves are valuable!"

Boss Chang:...

His heart was hurt thoroughly, and he quickly drank a mouthful of white porridge soaked with crispy and sandy duck egg yolk to mend it, and then he recovered.

Satisfied with this breakfast, Boss Chang hesitated between the river beach and the mountain, and decided to grab the important tea leaves first. At this moment, sitting on a tricycle with Wu Lan up the mountain, he was still curious:

Not just you, the child's grandmother is also in the field, recording work points every day with great energy! If it weren't for the child's maternal grandparents helping to take care of the family for their son, allowing them to let go and raise cattle, the old man and old woman would have been pulled over by us—

I have been collecting mountain goods in person for so many years, and I often see families who float up after getting money. Once they float up, the subsequent cooperation won't last long. The old Song family is still so diligent and is helping me pick tea, so I naturally only have joy in my heart.

Boss Chang's eyebrows and eyes were full of happiness: "Get rich! After Qingming, my tea house opens, it will definitely be even richer!"

"Is there enough manpower this year? Why pick tea in person? How hard!"

To tell the truth, it's probably because the tools on the mountain are more delicate, and I feel that Zhou Maozhu's tea-stirring skills are even better than last year.

Wu Lan couldn't help laughing: "Okay! You pay money quickly, whatever you say—come, taste these three kinds of tea, stir-fried the day before yesterday, see how the heat is."

At this moment, the tricycle stopped. She greeted twice and went to the field, and Boss Chang entered the factory. The first thing he saw was the middle-aged man standing in the tea shed of the factory, shirtless, sweating like rain, stir-frying tea leaves with a tea handle.

Boss Chang smacked his lips and tasted it for a long time, and found that the sweetness still hadn't dissipated, and he became even happier: "Good tea!"

Oh my, Wu Lan has graded and priced it, do I have to re-price it? The tea output is high this year, and I should be able to sell some to my top vip customers.

Who earns this work money?

At this moment, the tea soup is clear, the tea water is fragrant, the entrance is slightly bitter, and then it surges up with a slight sweetness from the throat like a clear spring.

At this moment, he gave a thumbs up: "Rest assured, if the quality of this year's tea leaves doesn't change, I will collect as much as you have!"

This is not popular here, and I guess Zhou Maozhu won't do it either. But, indeed, drinking black tea in winter is warmer. Wu Lan thought about it and nodded: "After the spring tea season, let's study it."

I can't be the only one in a hurry! Starting tomorrow, I want my tea house to be lively and full of guests!

"I collect everything, you must not think that the quantity is small and don't look for me! My car comes every day, isn't it more trouble-saving than selling to others?"

Thinking about it, he asked again: "Will you make some black tea in summer? Many people drink black tea for health now. I collect this too."

Song Tan laughed: "I've been working all my life and I'm uncomfortable if I'm idle—picking tea in early spring is not hard, just go and do it when I'm free."

Wu Lan:...

The tea leaves rolling in the pot, where are they green tea leaves! They are clearly gold!

But collecting everything won't work, collecting eight or nine out of ten is no problem. Boss Chang is so generous, he has already brushed enough points in Song Tan's place.

That really spoke to Boss Chang's heart.

Yang Teng:... I see.

He strolled around with satisfaction, saw Song Sancheng and Wu Lan standing together, pointing at the three cups of tea on the table, and quickly leaned over:

"You still have to pay for shipping online, and free shipping, and people may return goods and give bad reviews, and there are many, many problems... If you pack everything to me, isn't there no trouble at all?"

Boss Chang is not just resisting hunger marketing, he wishes he could write the four words hunger marketing on his face!

Oh my!

Yang Teng said early on that he would keep it online for everyone to snatch regularly to increase fan stickiness. Although Zhang Yanping said that fan stickiness doesn't need to be increased at all, whoever comes in can't walk...

Black tea...

The mother of his partner was wearing old clothes, with two old sleeves, and a basket tied to her waist, obviously going to work.

He was full of energy: "Are there any baskets? I'll go pick tea too—are there many people in the tea field? Wait for me to take a photo! I want to send it to my customer group!"

Boss Chang was beaming, and when he went out with the basket, he didn't forget to give advice with a loud voice: "If your family has good osmanthus, you can also make osmanthus black tea. Honeysuckle is also fine! Oh, by the way, are there wild chrysanthemums this year? I collect wild chrysanthemums too!"

But with your simple idea, when the tea leaves were just sold, someone dared to spend 10,000 to buy them, proving that there are quite a few good people online. Now it's quite good to arrange ten bags of benefits every day for everyone to try their luck and have fun.

And Boss Chang was anxious: "Then how much is the price increase?"

The tea leaves have more than ten mu this year, and it is much more convenient to screen them every day than when the output was low last year.

At this moment, he handed out the basket with a smile: "Go, there are more than 60 jin of tea leaves stir-fried in the past few days. If you stay for two more days, you should be able to make up 100 jin. Boss Chang, get rich!"

You didn't want to raise the price, just sell it at the average price of 50,000. But since Boss Chang asked so...

That won't work.

"The pure Maojian is 80,000, the medium one is 50,000, and the one with leaves is 30,000. Currently, there are more with leaves. If you only want pure..."

"I'll take all the good ones!" Boss Chang cut off your words, and finally sighed: "You didn't raise it! You scared me."

"Yo, this is this year's tea leaves!"

The sovereignty of that sentence needs to be declared too obviously. Yang Teng looked at him: "Well, it's yours. But we upgraded this year and screened them by size."

Thinking of this, the eyebrows are about to fly up.