I am planting a field in the last days

Chapter 781 God, is this trying to make me rich?

"The lamb chops are fat and lean, without gluten, soft, tender and juicy. Make them French lamb chops for me."

"I made stuffy pilaf on both sides of the breast cartilage. We used carrots and raisins from Wucheng to make mutton pilaf. It's fat but not greasy."

"Mutton brisket is stewed, the meat is slightly tough, and the taste is thick and mellow."

"Fried tail dragon steak."

"Braised grilled buttocks are fat and thin, and made into kebabs."

... Su Mali talked about more than a dozen ways to eat, each of which made people salivate.

Jing Shu was drooling as she listened to it. When she used to eat lamb, she mostly roasted whole lamb, either stewed in soy sauce, or stir-fried, and then roughly divided into categories to eat, but it has never been so detailed like this.

Jingshu immediately raised her hand, "That... count me in!" Then she donated another sheep and asked the Michelin chef of Su Mali's family to make another one, so she could take it with her and eat it slowly on the road.

"no problem!"

Jing Shu has sheep, Su Marie has a cook, and the two hit it off.

The old butler showed a doting smile: "Okay, okay, I will cook a small stove for you according to the lady's instructions, and the remaining big bones are simply stewed with radishes for the guests to drink, and a minced meat pilaf and fried rice are added to the banquet. Stir-fried haggis, how about girl Jingshu taking it home by herself?"

"Well! I hope the banquet later will go well, and I can meet the schedule... No, let's over-fulfill the task!" Su Marie made a wish.

"You will surely get what you want."

……

The Yunnan-Guizhou Food and Flower Festival has just started, and it is held in exactly the same format as a pre-apocalyptic buffet: special delicacies from all over the country are placed on the tables lined up, and there are stacks of plates under the table. Pass the plate over, and a dedicated waiter will serve it for you... Well, it's about a chopstick.

Of course, more of them are placed one by one, such as bowls of yogurt, small plates of fruit platters,
A plate of fingernail-sized BJ roast duck.

A plate of Lanzhou beef noodles without beef, mutton steamed buns without mutton,

Pocket Yungui flower cakes, sliced ​​baked salt chicken, Ningbo glutinous rice balls by the piece, XJ cut cakes by the gram...

The only unrestrained thing is the large round table in the middle area, and the piles of crayfish are very conspicuous.

Not many people came to participate, less than 60 people in total, everyone is very qualified, there is no competition, chatting and laughing, and slowly savoring the taste...Emm, if the voice of the crayfish is not loud, Jingshu almost believed it .

But normal people are full after eating, and even Yun Siniang burped, and finally drank two bowls of mutton soup and ate more than [-] crayfish. However, Jing Shu puffed her stomach a bit, that's all, she can have a whole sheep banquet in a while...

The resource exchange meeting is coming to an end. Jing Shu listened to it for a long time, but there is no good resource to exchange. Other companies are willing to exchange cigarettes, but either the price is too low, or the cigarette factory can’t use it at all. Resources.

After all, the price-performance ratio of the cigarette factory is low, and the unscrupulous boss would rather buy more food at the base price and exchange some necessary supplies for survival, but would not exchange cigarettes.

And Su Mary's oil resources also encountered a little problem.

Oil is a high-end essential resource, and it is in short supply. In the past, oil subsidiary products were very useful and cheap, but now...you can’t eat, productivity can’t keep up, few people buy it, and the price is not cheap.

"So now to buy oil, you must also buy ancillary products that are not cheap?"

"When you buy fuel oil, you also need to buy 10% of the auxiliary petroleum products."

Everyone whispered, some dared not speak out, and some people suggested that the price of fuel could be raised, but would it be okay to buy less ancillary products?

After Su Mali lazily finished talking about the rules, she discussed with Jing Shu about buying a few piggies, piggies, and cowboys. She didn't care whether everyone would do it or not. Anyway, the condition was the same. It's not bad at all.

"Hey, it's not that there are too many subsidiary products accumulated in the past few years, and the warehouse can't fit them all. My old man wants to pack and sell some to exchange for some resources. Why don't you leave this task to me, say yes The first step in the test of taking over the company."

"As long as I can sell one-tenth of the inventory, the task will be fulfilled, and I will be the deputy general manager if I sell one-fifth. Hey, I have traveled two cities to only sell one percent. "

Poor Sue Marie.

Damn it, Su Marie's family is so rich, how pitiful?

Jing Shu couldn't help but ask: "What can the auxiliary products do? Is it really useless in this apocalypse?"

Jingshu wanted to see if she could pick up the missing ones.

Su Marie shrugged helplessly:

"It used to be very useful, but unfortunately it can't be used anymore. For example, lubricants, paraffin oil can be used as soap raw materials, which are more useful anyway, but like asphalt paving, olefin aromatics, etc. are used to make plastics, synthetic fibers, and others. Synthetic rubber, there are very few that can be used."

Oh...then it seems that nothing happened to Jingshu.

Finally, the first person came to trade. Not only did he buy a lot of fuel, but he also bought it with polypropylene.

"This boss is rich at first glance." Jing Shu said, the others were gnashing their teeth to bargain, but this one didn't say anything.

Su Mali said: "This family has a metal mine, which consumes a lot of fuel, and the workshop of the processing factory is very dusty. I bought a batch of filter masks and protective masks for the workers. Otherwise, the workers will have to burp soon after they work."

"Oh... wait, filter mask?" Jing Shu was startled.

"Yes, yes, what's the matter?" Su Mali asked, why such a big reaction?
“Is polypropylene made into masks? Or does it have anything to do with masks? So is polypropylene a by-product of petroleum?”

Jing Shu was excited!Several questions in a row.

Su Mali didn't know what Jing Shu was excited about, so she had to explain:
"Olefin, a subsidiary product of petroleum, extracts polypropylene, which is PP plastic, which is the main material of melt-blown cloth. Melt-blown cloth is also the main raw material of filter masks. That's the relationship."

To round it up, polypropylene is the main raw material of masks.

And the polypropylene stuff can't be piled up in Su Mali's warehouse.

Damn, is this the rhythm of God making Jing Shu rich?

If you want to say that the scumbags suffered from the lack of reading, Su Marie didn't know that the raw material for masks was right in front of her!

You must know that once this year is over, the whole country will be filled with the invincible smell of a mixture of rotten eggs that have been left for a hundred days and farts that have been constipated for a hundred days. Prepare your own gas masks.

Although I said smelling and smelling, ah, I got used to it, but! !
In the past, people were small and capable, but now, since they knew it in advance, why not prepare early for next year's disaster?

Jing Shu swallowed her saliva and said, "This time you may go directly to be the deputy general manager when you go back."

(End of this chapter)