Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 1389. How to give back?

  Qiao Qiao asked so innocently that Boss Chang almost slammed the table and burst into tears. His increasingly round face was even more desolate at this moment:

"Qiao Qiao, how many lettuces do you sell me in a quarter?"

Now it was Qiao Qiao's turn to remain silent.

He knew that Boss Chang offered a high price, but his sister still didn't sell all of them to him. He didn't quite understand the business theories he talked about, but he knew that most of the extra ones were bought by his children.

Teacher Qiao Qiao felt a little guilty.

Of course, he couldn't beat the profiteers in terms of talking. Lu Chuan smiled and said, "We are not here to talk about your price. Our customer base is different. If you buy from us, it's up to you to decide the price."

  If we really want to be particular, wouldn't it be possible to hold every vegetable farmer accountable to the supermarket?

Especially as a partner, Boss Chang himself is impeccable.

When someone said something nice, Boss Chang was so moved that he burst into tears! He quickly borrowed a pole to climb up and asked, "So, can I have pigs, cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, and geese every day?"

good question.

Song Tan actually also started thinking about cattle and sheep - pigs are not a good idea, the big white pig has not given birth yet, Xiangxiang has to continue to be a stud, and the other piglets are still young!

As for the cattle and sheep, many of them were already adults when they were bought. Some male goats have become more and more unruly recently. Not only do they kick and stomp to climb the mountains, they also often attack Chen Xi from behind when he is cleaning the sheep pen.

The big guy, head down, legs sideways, bumped and staggered! He didn't fall before, but later he became more obedient because of Xiao Shi and Xiao Eleven watching him, but if he broke, it would be troublesome.

  As for why he launched a sneak attack... probably because he knew that Chen Xi had mastered a great skill and could cut his testicles very easily and smoothly!

In short, this trend cannot be allowed to continue!

Song Tan said generously: "How about this, from now on, we will weigh one cow and one sheep every month before slaughtering them, and calculate based on the gross weight. We will discuss the price later."

Wait for them to go back and taste it before making a decision.

  Boss Chang was overjoyed! He didn't care about the gross weight or the net weight. Money was not a problem for him now. What was more important was that he wanted to eat meat! And now it was supplied monthly. What if it was supplied weekly or even daily in the future? He had to start somewhere!

So he rubbed his hands and said: "Do you want to slaughter them over there or over here? I don't have a license yet, I have to hurry up and get one."

Before Song Tan could speak, Qiao Qiao said quickly, "Our family! We kill cows at home! It doesn't hurt when we kill cows at home! I've talked to Chen Chi about it. He's a good student, very strong, and very quick! My seventh cousin also said that we can brew rice wine for them to drink first! That way, they won't feel any pain when they're dizzy!"

  The accusation in Boss Chang's eyes was about to burst out!

"You said you had nothing at home... the rice wine could be used to feed the cattle and sheep!"

This time Song Tanke was as hard as iron, and said simply: "Not much rice."

"Besides, don't you have wine?"

  They cleared out their stock at high prices. Even though they looked so pitiful to Qiao Qiao, they still didn’t know how to make a fortune!

But then again: “I saw some reviews of your store online, why didn’t anyone mention the wine?” Could it be that it didn’t sell?

Boss Chang is a very good businessman. He said with dignity, "How can such good wine be sold quietly in the store? I plan to organize a tasting event. I will send invitations to specific people and hold a special liquor tasting event."

"Do you want me to give you a few places? Not only can the people who come here enjoy the banquet at our restaurant, but they can also take a bottle of wine with them when they leave with an invitation."

He pretended to be modest and reserved: "Thanks to you, Boss Song, our Changleju is now quite famous in Shancheng."

  Good guy! Good guy!

Even Lu Chuan stopped scooping soup and was amazed at the moment.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "Boss Chang, even if you sell ordinary ingredients, your business will become big sooner or later." Boss Chang smiled and said, "How could it be! If I sell ordinary ingredients, how many years will it take me to become an ordinary businessman? It's not like now, I can walk around with a breeze!"

Qiao Qiao raised her hand and said, "Can I give Yang Zhengxin an invitation? He hasn't tried our food yet."

"No problem!" Boss Chang said generously, "Do you want more? I'll get you a few more!"

Qiao Qiao thought about it. He had few friends, but transportation was expensive. Only Yang Zhengxin had money. So he asked again, "Can I have a chance to win a prize in the live broadcast room?"

  hiss!

This is absolutely not possible!

Boss Chang looked nervous: "Qiao Qiao, it's not that I don't want to give it to you. I can give you 10 out of 8 copies, you can give it to anyone you want. But you can't draw in the live broadcast room, otherwise I'm really afraid that your netizen will fight with me as soon as he enters the room..."

He said with a bitter face: "I was packing it up before, and the live broadcast room captured it, right?"

He kept the supplier's secret closely by himself. Although it was difficult to keep it secret because of the live broadcast, there were people on the Internet who helped to protect it very well. Boss Chang did not dare to take any risks.

Lu Chuan thought about it and said, "Can you give me three copies?"

Turning to Song Tan, he explained: "Give one copy to the editor, one copy to someone in the industry we have worked with before, and one copy to be drawn by readers."

Song Tan didn't care about all this. He nodded and looked at Boss Chang who was nodding again and again with expectant eyes. However, after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anyone he could send, so he shook his head.

Lu Chuan reminded: "Should we ask Secretary Xiao Zhu?"

  Boss Chang wishes Song Tan would have more!

At this moment, he waved his hand and said, "No need to ask! I will send you ten copies directly after the preparations are completed. You can arrange them as you like! Don't worry, we won't be too extravagant, and we will never lose face! It will definitely be prestigious!"

Then he asked Song Tan again: "Are you really not going to prepare a few more copies for your friends?"

Song Tan thought about it - most of the relatives were honest people, and they were incompatible with this kind of cocktail party, not to mention that they had to come from another province.

Friends...

It was really unfortunate that she had forgotten too much. Now, apart from Huo Xueying, who had just traveled back and had been in contact with her, the only person she remembered vividly was Qian Qianqian.

There was originally a class reunion during the Chinese New Year, but I turned it down because I was too lazy to go out.

She shook her head: "No, just the ten copies you mentioned will do. I'll contact you if I need anything..."

  After saying this, looking at Boss Chang's eagerly expectant expression, he couldn't help but feel helpless: Being a boss at this level, it's so easy for him to be so shameless, Boss Chang really deserves to be a big businessman!

So he finally said, "Don't worry, I have something good to give you back."

It's their own ability to make money. As for her, apart from guarding her savings, she doesn't seem to have much business experience.

After hesitating for a while, Song Tan asked, "I'm in the village now, and my income is pretty good. I'm thinking about doing something to give back to the village... Boss Chang, do you have any experience?"

Update 1. There will be three updates tonight! I have written it and will update it at 10 or 11 o'clock.