Chapter 52 Down Clothes

Author: Mo Fanshuang

She lived a tiring and hard life in her previous life, and she just wanted to enjoy a happy life in this life, and even farming was due to her interest. How could she accept such a tragic life as Xingyue rushing on her way?

"What better plan do you have?"

Gou Fugui is not a person who can endure hardships. If he has an easier way to make money, he will of course be very happy.

Chang Ning said: "Who said we only have the same way as setting up stalls, we can deliver goods to customers directly! It not only saves the time and stall fees for setting up stalls, but also promotes long-term and stable cooperative relationships."

"Oh, this idea is novel!" Gou Fugui said with a smile: "Talk it out!"

"We can inform customers of the variety and yield of vegetables in advance, and the customer will deliver the deposit and place an order, and then recruit a few errands to be responsible for delivery. They will not sell separately, but only accept reservations. This will reduce the possibility of unsalable vegetables after they are unearthed."

Although Changning’s vegetables are so popular that they can be sold out every time, if the planting area is expanded in the future, the yield will also increase significantly, and it is very likely that all sales will not be completed on the same day.

Gou Fugui felt that Chang Ning's plan was very good, but he was also worried, "If there are too many orders in the future, wouldn't we have to hire many people? Will the cost of running errands be higher than the rental fee?"

"Of course I considered it." Chang Ning said: "When there are so many orders that I can't deliver, I plan to open a fresh food supermarket in the north and south cities. At that time, the popularity and credibility will be guaranteed, and I will not be afraid of no old customers taking care of the business."

By then, she will open up land and grow more varieties of vegetables, which will be enough to support the variety diversity and uniqueness of fresh supermarkets.

She also has many new things like okra, onions, cauliflower, etc. that no one has ever seen in this world. She doesn't have to worry about anyone imitating her supermarket.

Chang Ning laughed proudly. That year, I put my hands in my pockets and didn’t know what the opponent was!

Gou Fugui was also infected by her lofty ambitions and was eager to try: "What should we do next?"

Chang Ning renewed a glass of water for himself and said carelessly: "Next, wait for the tomatoes, cucumbers and cowpeas to ripen, and then go door to door with the samples!"

"Yeah." Gou Fugui nodded, then reacted, his voice rising a little: "I heard it right, right? Going from house to house?"

"nature!"

Chang Ning patted Gou Fugui's shoulder comfortably, "The business is all snatched back!"

Is his grand and rich young man finally going to this point?

"We'll go home after rest!"

Chang Ning packed a portion of Liangcheng's unique braised pork, and brought it to Han Mingyuan with two kilograms of fruit wine. Then he prepared to rent a carriage at the car shop in the east of the city to return to Qinghong Village.

Just as he was about to get up, two middle-aged men sat down at the next table. One of them was angry and slapped the table with a palm, which was so shocked that Gou Fugui was trembling.

"Absurd, it's simply ridiculous! Our famous cotton city in Rongcheng actually asked us to change to wheat. So what if she is the queen? Can she ignore the lives and death of the people?"

When the other man heard this, he quickly reached out to cover his mouth and looked around in panic, "You don't want to die! You dare to openly discuss the Queen!"

"So what if I say she is? Our cotton floor is going to be requisitioned. Can't I say a few words?"

Chang Ning and Gou Fugui, who had just stood up, were stunned at the same time and looked at each other.

"The queen they mentioned is Ye Qinran?"

Chang Ning said calmly: "It should be!"

"You wait, I'll go and inquire."

Gou Fugui followed a mobile gossip machine. The gossip soul was ignited instantly and he squeezed into the next table with his legs.

"Two brothers, what are you talking about? What's wrong with the cotton floor?"

The two of them immediately became alert and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Gou Fugui's eyes rolled and he spoke nonsense: "I am a farmer who grows cotton in Rongcheng. My surname is Zhang. You just said what happened to our cotton field?"

Chang Ning's mouth twitched when he heard it, who said that playboys are all wine bags? Look at how wealthy people are good at doing things!

The two of them were already angry. Seeing that Gou Fugui was also a cotton farmer, they immediately felt like they met an old friend in a foreign land, and their eyes were filled with tears.

"Brother! You don't know anything. The queen ordered our cotton field to be converted into wheat field to replenish the granary for the coming year!"

"So you won't plant cotton?"

Another man said with a heartache: "What else can you plant? I heard that the queen invented a kind of clothing called a down jacket. The clothes can withstand the cold and replace cotton. Therefore, in the south, they encouraged the breeding of ducks and geese to reduce the cotton yield here to increase grain output."

"If this down jacket is really warmer than a cotton jacket, it's nothing we can reduce cotton planting appropriately, but we haven't even seen this thing, so I feel really unsure!"

Gou Fugui touched his chin and had no idea about the down jacket. So he turned to ask Chang Ning: "Do you think this duck feather is really warmer than cotton stuffed into the clothes?"

Chang Ning nodded: "It's true."

Gou Fugui looked surprised: "It's really possible!"

Although it can, the cost price of down jackets is much higher than that of cotton jackets, and ordinary people may not be able to wear them.

I heard that there are many disasters in the south this year, and the people are displaced. Longxiang opened a large granary to provide relief to the victims, which caused a shortage of grain in the granary.

This is indeed a way to increase grain production, and it is indeed a magic trick that only time travelers can come up with.

But Chang Ning always felt that Ye Qinran had thought too idealized about this matter.

With the current development civilization in ancient times, is it really popularized for down jackets?

Chang Ning took a photo and wanted to watch the fun Gou Fugui, who reminded him: "It's time to leave."

Gou Fugui doesn't like Long Xiang, and even Ye Qinran doesn't like Ye Qinran. He was so happy that he could hear someone scolding her, so he was so happy that he was reluctant to leave.

Chang Ning had no choice but to twist his ears and drag the person out hard.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts really!"

Chang Ning snorted coldly, "If you want to sleep in the streets, then keep staying there!"

"No more, no more!"

Gou Fugui immediately changed his words and followed Chang Ning to the car dealership.

There were more than a dozen carriages parked in the side street near the Dongchengmen. The coachmen sat or lay on the car board, waiting bored for the business to come.

Chang Ning had just appeared, and I don’t know who exclaimed, “A customer is here!”

The coachmen sat up in shock and immediately looked at Chang Ning.

"Girl, do you rent a car?"

"Where are you going, our carriage is fair, and the old man is not cheated!"

"The last two people are missing in Qinghong Village, Laiyang Village, and Luoxia Village. Let's leave as everyone, hurry up and get in the car!"

Chang Ning and Gou Fugui were surrounded by others, like little lambs falling into a pack of wolves.

"Girl, your burden is too heavy. I'll help you get your luggage!"

Before Chang Ning could speak out, the bamboo basket on his back was already held in his arms by a young coachman, which was even tighter than holding gold.
Chapter completed!