Chapter 486: Relying on the aquaculture industry to make a fortune (18)

Ji Huai learned about it. Food trademarks can't be done if they want to do it. They will definitely not be able to complete the application within this year, and there are a lot of procedures required.
The Dragon Boat Festival is about to come. Starting from mid-March, the eggs will be ordered continuously.
Not only did I answer more calls, but my neighbors also came to buy duck eggs.
"At that time I will buy fifty, you have to keep it for me."
"My family wants one hundred. This year, I will make rice dumplings and bring them back to my natal home and my daughter-in-law."
"Eh, Xiufen, will you pack zongzi this year? If you pack, I have to buy twenty."
Ji Huai hadn't stopped him yet, and Wang Xiufen was very enthusiastic, so he should immediately, "Not every year? If you want it, I will do it by the way."
"I want to buy five too."
"And me, you have to keep the salted duck eggs for us."
"I want to buy ten. The salted duck eggs are five for one piece, right?"
"Isn't this coming for the Dragon Boat Festival? The salted duck eggs are all rushing to buy them. They are sold for five yuan, and now they are sold for eight to two yuan each. His aunty called today and ordered three thousand." Wang Xiufen said Then, he called Ji Huai, "My brain is not working well, you come to remember it, and forget it when the time comes."
Ji Huai sighed silently, took a pen and paper, and wrote an order among a group of old aunts: "Second wife, you are ten rice dumplings? Aunt is you 20 rice dumplings, how about you aunt Li? Fifty salted duck eggs, okay. And second aunt Zhang"
As soon as they left, he looked at Wang Xiufen, "Sell duck eggs, sell duck eggs, what kind of rice dumplings are you selling? How much money can a rice dumpling make? How can I pick up everything?"
In the past few days, he kept delivering deliveries and was too busy to work. He hired people to help with the work of the farm. He also hired a handyman to help Wang Xiufen make salted duck eggs together.
Both of them are paid on a daily basis, 100 a day, if they are only busy one morning, then 50 yuan.
"I pack rice dumplings every year. Ten packs are also packs, and 100 packs are also packs. If you don't eat them, I have to send them to Xiaoyun so that she can send them to teachers and classmates. Isn't someone doing the work? I'm busy. Just come here." Wang Xiufen crossed her waist and taught him with full breath, "Take care of yourself!"
""The black line on Ji Huai's head, "Yes, you are busy, busy."
Wang Xiufen was happy to fall.
Her rice dumplings have been packaged since the beginning of April. There are firewood everywhere on Xiaohou Mountain. The fire on the old kitchen stove has never been extinguished, and it keeps burning, one pot after another.
Originally, only nearly fifty rice dumplings were accepted. The people in the village later knew that she also made rice dumplings, and they only sold them for six yuan each, so they came to her to "place orders."
Most people nowadays are reluctant to toss, except for the older generation who will pack a few zongzi, young people think it is obviously more labor-saving to buy. Wang Xiufen is a real person, and his craftsmanship is not built. If there is a happy event in the village, she cheerfully went to help. If she manages a few small tables, she can still be the chef.
She has made salted duck eggs for decades, and the salted duck eggs are the soul of meat dumplings.
Within a few days, she received nearly two hundred orders, all of which were neighbors.
Later, the spread was even bigger. I heard that she was making rice dumplings. The auntie who was in the vegetable market in the city also called and asked her to pack two hundred rice dumplings. She wanted to sell them and give them away, 3,000. Salted duck eggs must also be reserved for her.
"Good, good, bag!" Wang Xiufen was full of enthusiasm again.
"Just relax, don't get tired." Ji Huai still couldn't help but urge.
"What's the tiring? I'm very proficient." She disapproved, and deliberately said, "When you deliver the duck eggs, ask those restaurants if they want meat dumplings? Anyway, you can make more money if you pack so much. Grandma keeps it. When Xiaoyun comes back, can she not buy a house and get married? It will cost a lot of money."
Ji Huai can only ask.
Some restaurants have always sold zongzi, and some people usually like to eat it. When the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, restaurants and stalls that don't usually sell zongzi will also buy more.
Ji Huai sent the last two boxes of salted duck eggs to the restaurant in the town, and the boss ran out of it, "Did you just say how much each zongzi you pack?"
"Six yuan." After Ji Huai finished speaking, he explained, "It's not too expensive. After all, the price of salted duck eggs has been rising recently, and the supply is in short supply. After a few days, I will have to charge two yuan for each."
"Understand and understand." The boss thought for a while and said, "Is your zongzi packaging? That's the case. Customers in our store generally don't eat them, but they have to be given to employees for the Dragon Boat Festival. They are simple to look at without packaging and can't be taken out."
Ji Huai's head turned fast, and immediately said, "If you send it to an employee, we will pack it, and we have to vacuum pack it and have a custom box, so the shelf life will be two or three months."
"Right, right, right." The boss nodded repeatedly.
"But for this kind of packaging, you have to add another 50 cents to the cost. Small business is not easy." Ji Huai looked embarrassed, and then said, "I have rice dumplings in my car. Give you two to taste."
It’s not expensive for six and five yuan, but some people make it cheaper to wholesale. They just don’t put any meat. Salted duck eggs are also the cheapest to buy. If they are made in an assembly line, the cost will not exceed one and five yuan, but their cost is More than three yuan.
Boss: "I can rest assured that you do things. The main thing is that they are delicious. Your salted duck eggs are a bit more expensive, but they are also easy to sell. They are not too expensive to be delicious."
If you add 50 cents, it’s only RMB 65 per piece. Now you can buy it at a hotel for just RMB 10 per piece, which is not necessarily delicious.
Ji Huai insisted on getting two for him. The boss called him the same day and ordered fifteen boxes, and one box contained six.
Ji's family are hearty and generous, and they work well. When Ji Huai goes to deliver the goods, they will give one or more to them, regardless of whether they order them.
One for small vendors and two or three for big restaurants.
The things in their home are expensive, but they are delicious.
The owners of several stores have ordered gift boxes with him to give to employees or relatives. There are a few boxes less, and more than 30 boxes. The store restocks and orders surge.
Wang Xiufen originally took the rice dumplings he made to sell at the stall. After seeing so many orders later, he patted his thigh and said to Ji Huai, "I can't do it anymore, I can't make it!"
"What are you afraid of? Just fry the rice. I will ask a handyman to help you, and you will be the master." Ji Huai has thought about it and must hire someone. He is not free either, and the duck eggs are now paid to hire people to pick them up.
The rice harvesting season is about to come. He has to raise the next batch of laying ducks before May until they can be driven off the fields, saving a month of feed. In August, the first batch of laying ducks will be eliminated. Batching ducks can then lay eggs.
"How much money do you get for spending money?" Wang Xiufen felt sorry for the money and wished to finish the work by herself.
Ji Huai: "Now there are more than 2,000 orders. I will go to take orders later. Let alone make a profit of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan this month. How much can someone spend? But now the eggs made from these ducks are not enough. , I have to buy some."
People in other farms do not have as much sales and no market as they do. Some only sell fresh duck eggs, so they can still be purchased, but the purchase price will be three or five cents higher than usual, but there is also money to make.
Hearing that Wang Xiufen could earn tens of thousands, he felt full of power.
Since the beginning of April, the Ji’s yard has become more lively. In fact, there are not many people employed. Three or four people are enough. The old lady who is more compatible with Wang Xiufen in the village has nothing to do. Ji Huai gives them 100 yuan a day. They also pack food, and have all kinds of tea and desserts. Wang Xiufen will come again. They come very often, and all of them are veterans of making rice dumplings.
Jihuai purchased a large number of fresh duck eggs, and then made them into salted duck eggs or made dumplings with salted duck eggs, and sold them using his own reputation. The cost was lowered and the profit increased.
After Wen Yun returned to school, she would go to the library to help out in the evening from Monday to Friday, and she would be on duty occasionally on weekends.
The English Band 4 score came out. She did very well in the test and had experience in tutoring. She was hired by an organization near the school to tutor primary school students in English.
Tutoring three children at a time, there are three classes on Saturdays and Sundays, and each class costs 80 yuan.
She is now fully able to feed herself, and her days are busy and fulfilling.
She took a lot of classes this weekend, and she also went to substitute classes. This morning, two sessions, two sessions in the afternoon, and one session at 6 in the evening before coming back. Her throat was a little uncomfortable.
When entering the school, I called Ji Huai.
Before we talked for a few minutes, the phone kept hanging up, and when he reached the dormitory downstairs, he called again, and hung up again before she went to the dormitory.
Wen Yun lowered her eyebrows and was too lazy to call back. Seeing that there was no one in the bedroom, she pulled out her earphones and put her phone directly on the table, ready to take a shower.
As soon as he took out his pajamas, Ji Huai's video call came back.
Wen Yun picked up the phone and directly pressed to connect.
Ji Huai's clear voice came from the other end, "Daughter-in-law, there was a phone call just now, so I hung up."
"You have answered three calls, I don't want to talk to you anymore!" She was interrupted as soon as she spoke.
"His uncle Ji Liang came back yesterday to eat rice dumplings made by his grandmother. He opened a company in the downtown area and was going to send employees off. He called me and told me about it. He ordered 60 boxes, and one box had to hold eight. "Ji Huai explained.
"Is grandma busy?" Wen Yun worried about Wang Xiufen's body.
He replied: "Why can't I be too busy? Now I am very happy every day. I took me to buy ingredients early in the morning, and I also bought her old sisters, fruits, snacks and tea. The whole person seemed to be several years younger."
Wen Yun laughed, "You are talking nonsense."
"What did I lie to you for?" Ji Huai stood in the room upstairs, switched the camera, and showed her Wang Xiufen who was busy downstairs. It's numb."
"Yeah." She replied, curling her mouth.
"What did you say just now? I haven't finished it yet." He broke the subject back.
Wen Yun hung her pajamas aside, sat on the table, put her mobile phone, and looked at him on the table, with a lazy tone, "I'm so tired. I have had five classes today."
"Five classes? That's not 400 yuan?" Ji Huai raised his eyebrows.
"You have changed." Wen Yun frowned, grievingly complaining to him, "My throat is going to be dumb, and there is nothing to eat for dinner and I have to go to class. It's all empty, and your focus is wrong!"
Although these are nothing to her, four hundred yuan is really a lot, but she is more and more dependent on him, like to tell him a little bit of things, and especially like acting like a baby.
Li Ru was in the bathroom at this time and heard the conversation between the two.
She didn't expect Wen Yun's part-time salary to be so high, on the other hand, she sneered at Ji Huai's behavior.
I thought that this boyfriend was so kind to her, I was afraid that he would use her as a cash cow, and the work would be impossible.
"What should I do? Make up?" Ji Huai's smiling voice came from there again.
"How to make it up? It's all stupefied." Wen Yun continued to lie on her stomach, tilting her head to look at him, with a touch of tenderness in her tone.
"I think about it." Ji Huai pretended to be meditative.
After a while, the door was knocked.
"Wait a minute." Wen Yun stood up and said to him, "I will open the door first."
She opened the door, and a female student stood by the door, carrying a small cake and a cup of warm bubble tea, "Is Wen Yun there?"
"I'm."
"Your cake."
"mine?"
"Yes, someone helped you order and paid for it."
Wen Yun said thank you in a daze, and came back with the cake in a daze.
"Quick, make up." Ji Huai said from the other end.
"You bought it for me?" She blinked and said in surprise, "How did you buy it?"
"Want to know? I won't tell you."
"Hurry up." Wen Yun inserted the milk tea straw, surprised and curious, "Where did you go to call? Are you in the group again?"
Ji Huai didn't sell Guanzi either, "Didn't you go to your school? I think his cakes are very good-looking, there are many students who bought them, and the taste should be good, so I took a picture of the contact information."
She unwrapped the cake and made a beauty princess with cream on the little cake. She forkped a small piece and put it in her mouth. The cream was sweet but not greasy, and the mouth melted, "It smells good."
"It's delicious?" Ji Huai looked at her with a contented expression on the other side, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising.
Wen Yun took another bite, eyebrows crooked, and deliberately said, "Do you want to eat it? Give you a piece."
He shook his head, "I don't want to eat, I leave it to you baby."
She snorted proudly, "You have been so busy lately that you haven't responded to me in time, and the video is often interrupted, so you won't be able to eat."
"Busy, send dumplings and duck eggs. After this period of work, I have to go to the fields to catch the ducks again." Ji Huai sighed.
Wen Yun is not angry, but feels distressed that he is so busy. The two were chatting, and her mobile phone suddenly vibrated. It was the receipt of Alipay.
"Hey, why did someone transfer money to me?" She looked confused, opened it to see that it was him, and then returned, "Did you transfer the wrong person? Why did you transfer 3,000 yuan to me?"
"Grandma gave it to you. I'm afraid you don't have money to spend, so you can keep it." Ji Huai said after finishing, "I sent more than 80 boxes of rice dumplings today. I helped her collect the balance, and she gave it to you."
"I don't want it." Wen Yun refused. She held the fork of the cake, muffled, "Grandma's hard-earned money, I don't want to spend it, I want to spend it on my own. Now I can also make money, and I can save some ."
She now has a part-time job that costs more than 1,000 yuan a month, sometimes more than 1,000 yuan, plus the two hundred yuan issued by the school, and close to two thousand yuan a month, it can't be spent at all.
Ji Huai: "You call her and tell her that I will only be responsible for you, or return it to her when you come back."
She didn’t listen, and turned him back. The other party soon turned back and said,
I’ll tell her if you do this again, and she’s been talking about it for several days, saying that she will call you if she makes money. How sad is not to be taken?"
Wen Yun checked the time. Wang Xiufen was about to go to bed. She didn't dare to bother, thinking about calling her tomorrow.
She continued to eat cakes, Ji Huai was chatting with her, and the lovers were naturally sweet. He occasionally talked about work matters, and the means to win her distress is also a top-notch.
No, he started to sigh again: "Tired, I feed the ducks every day and pick up duck eggs, and I have to buy duck eggs. I'm busy at night, and I have to catch fish. This month I have to catch all the fish in the two fish ponds."
"A mentally lad is about to become an uncle."
"I'm going to catch the ducks at the end of the month. Grandma bought me all the shirts. This time it's up to 20 yuan."
Wen Yun looked at him like this with a smile on her face.
Ji Huai worries again: "I don't know how many salted duck eggs and rice dumplings have to be sold to save money to marry you."
"Can't marry." She joked.
"Then what to do? Do you deceive people and break the law?" He asked seriously.
Wen Yun's eyes were soft, and the two of them were tired and crooked for a while. When she hung up the phone and took her pajamas to the bathroom to prepare to take a shower, she found that the door was locked and knocked gently on the door.
"Someone!" Li Ru's tone was a little impatient.
"I'm sorry." She was startled, a little embarrassed, and quickly sat back.
In fact, Wen Yun also forgot what she had just said to Ji Huai, thinking that her voice was also very small, and after a while, she didn't care much.
As the Dragon Boat Festival approached, the school issued a notice that it would take three consecutive days off this week and gave each student a coupon to go to the cafeteria to receive a zongzi.
Feng Shuli collected the coupons and went to the cafeteria to collect them.
The zongzi issued by the school is long and small. Shi Jing first opened her zongzi and took a few bites, "This is no meat, why is it all glutinous rice? It's too pitted?"
"You still want to eat meat? With so many people in the school, do you want to bankrupt the school?" Feng Shuli glanced at her and told the truth.
"It doesn't taste good at first glance, so it's better not to post it." Li Ru threw the rice dumplings on her table into the trash can.
"If you don't eat it for me, it's delicious with sugar!!" Feng Shuli shouted, and watched the rice dumplings go into the trash can with a disappointed expression, "Waste of food."
"Don't tell me earlier? I picked it up?" Li Ru disapproved, and wanted to pick it up.
"Forget it." Feng Shuli shook her head, she didn't want everything thrown into the trash can.
"It's too unpalatable." Shi Jing put the zongzi aside, and saw Wen Yun opening the door and coming in from the outside, holding a few couriers and a box in her hand, "What did your boyfriend send you again?"
The other party received the courier every three to five, and it was all sent by her boyfriend.
"Let me see." Wen Yun put the box down.
The box was still a bit heavy, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, got up and opened it with a knife.
Shi Jing also leaned over to look, and said directly, "Zongzi!!"
Inside are all zongzi, vacuum-packed, one by one is very big, at first glance they are delicious meat dumplings!
Wen Yun was also slightly taken aback. Wang Xiufen said that she would send her zongzi, but she did not expect to send so many.
She took two for each person, and it seems there are still a lot, she took another six, and went out to the three aunts in the dormitory, and later in the library, she could give a few teachers and counselors over there.
When she came back, Shi Jing and Feng Shuli had both eaten it, and Feng Shuli replied, "Oh my God, there are salted egg yolks, meat and shrimps, what kind of fairy dumplings are this?!"
"It's delicious." Shi Jing urged Li Ru to taste it as she ate.
"There are shrimps?" Wen Yun also leaned over to look, and put away the remaining rice dumplings. "There was no shrimp in the package before, so it should be extra, but I like to eat shrimps."
"I did it before? How much did their family do? I sent you so much." Shi Jing took a bite and asked casually.
Before Wen Yun answered, Li Ru said for her, "Her boyfriend's house seems to be selling rice dumplings."
Feng Shuli: "Selling rice dumplings? Don't you raise ducks and pick up ducks?"
"Duck eggs can be made into salted duck eggs, and salted duck eggs can be made into rice dumplings." Wen Yun explained with a smile.
"How much does this cost?" Shi Jing ate the salted egg yolk inside, feeling quite delicious, and bit down the remaining egg yolk in one bite.
"If there is no shrimp, it should be six yuan." Wen Yun hesitated and said, Ji Huai mentioned it to her, but she didn't ask much.
"Too cheap?" Feng Shuli sighed.
"Zongzi has to be cooked for a long time. It is very hard to make money at such a cheap price." Li Ru said clearly and secretly, "Although your boyfriend does not study, he is also very hardworking and earns everything. Follow He won’t be hungry either."
Although Shi Jing was also a little vain, she felt that she was not listening, so she quickly changed the subject, "It's so cheap and so delicious, should it sell well?"
"Sold more than 6,000? I don't know. Grandma did it. My boyfriend only helped deliver it." Wen Yun shook her head and continued to unpack the package.
"More than six thousand, one earns a few dollars, each of which is over ten thousand and twenty thousand, one month." Feng Shuli thought it was very good, and then she saw Wen Yun take out a packaging bag from the express, "Your boyfriend will give you The skirt I bought!"
Wen Yun looked at a pure blue knee-length skirt inside, then opened the bag, and there was a belt of the same color inside.
"Good lady." Shi Jing also looked over.
Wen Yun blushed, put her skirt aside, and continued unpacking.
One, two, three, and five are all skirts.
Except for the blue one at the beginning, the second is a pink and white knee-length skirt, and the third day is a white and black polka dot waist dress
The common denominator of the design is simplicity and elegance.
Feng Shuli ate the rice dumplings in two bites, washed her hands and looked at it, "Isn't this a dali skirt? Their skirts are all very elegant and elegant. Your boyfriend has a very good vision. This style fits you very well. Quietly."
Shi Jing: "It's too much, I bought five at once."
Wen Yun looked at the news of Ji Huai's reply, her clear eyes looked at a few people, "He said that it is very cheap, three items are 30% off, five items are 50% off, and there are coupons, and if you spend five hundred and minus one hundred, he bought it. Five, it's a good deal."
"Laughing to death." Feng Shuli looked at her innocent, pointed to the skirt and raised her tone. "Dali's skirts are rarely discounted, and members who apply for a card are only 5% off. Basically, they will not be sold at a discount. A skirt is rarely mentioned. It's also 500, and it's 600 in the physical store. Your boyfriend lied to you."
As soon as they finished speaking, they saw Wen Yun slowly showing a painful expression. At first glance, she was a little cute.
"Forget it, it's a bit too much." Wen Yun took the phone and sent a message to Ji Huai, wanting him to return the product.
Five hundred skirts are really expensive for her.
"I guess he might say that he can't retreat." Feng Shuli answered.
"It's another day to envy someone else's boyfriend." Shi Jing admired her while holding her skirt, and gestured on her body, "Wen Yun is best to buy clothes for her figure, and she should be the smallest size."
Seeing that the phone returned the message, Feng Shuli asked, "What did he say?"
Wen Yun didn't speak.
Feng Shuli leaned over to look, only to see Ji Huai reply, "No way~"
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Dog abuse, this is. :,,