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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters have new business

After the lanterns were made, Su Qingma took all kinds of lanterns into the warehouse because there were still some days before the New Year.

If she hangs it now and lights candles every day, she will feel sorry for her, Su's mother will traumatize her.

I lit dozens of candles per piece every day and came to play with them, calling her a small candle.

I guess I would carry the remaining candles with Su's father and went to Yongfeng to sell them overnight.

It was cold and the whole village was in the winter. Everyone was idle.

Su Qingmu was a little idle again.

Since she produced rice in the hundreds of hectares of fertile fields in Yuedi, she has also planted rice in other parts of Yuedi, and achieved a high yield. The price of dry rice on their mountains has been much lower.

The taste of dry rice is definitely not as good as that of rice.

However, it is particularly difficult to open terraces on the mountain, store water, and grow grain on the mountain. It is not easy to have enough fertility and have to prevent birds and beasts from being ruined. People have to be arranged to check it day and night.

It is several times harder than growing rice on the flat ground.

But efforts are not proportional to returns.

Su Qingma was a little unwilling to accept it.

The mountain people had no land and had no land. They finally opened terraces and planted grain on the mountain. Now the land of Yue is so peaceful that the cities of various states have grown grain. They get more grain, and the grain grown on the mountain cannot be sold at a price.

Su Qingma didn't want to see such a situation.

If these dry rice are processed in secondary processing, for example, processed into rice noodles, will it be better to make a profit than simply selling rice?

Su Qingma had previously sold convenient foods for marching, merchants and travelers in Fengting Town, as well as various dried vegetables, dehydrated and oiled dried fruits and vegetables, and fried noodles. She cooperated with Xu Shaoyan very happily.

She also made a lot of money.

Now there are still constant wars in the north, and the south is also divided into various forces.

If there are some convenient foods sold to the military for convenient military rations, and merchants and some travelers, can it be done? First, it is convenient to be with others, and second, it can increase the price of dry rice and allow mountain people to gain more benefits.

Do it when you think about it.

Su Qingma asked Su Dahu, Su's father and others to go to the cave to carry a few loads of dry rice.

So I opened another rice noodle room in the village and tried to study it.

After I made the rice noodles, I tried different methods at home, including tomato noodles, dry mixed rice noodles, fried rice noodles, cross-bridge rice noodles, small pot hot noodles... After a few meals, everyone at home applauded.

Big and small babies love to eat especially.

The two brothers sniffed one, sucked it into their mouths, and they still competed with each other for who could suck it faster.

In the end, half of the rice noodles were thrown on the faces of the two brothers with the soup, slapped their little faces, and their eyes narrowed, looking like they were enjoying themselves.

Seeing the two brothers who were dirty on their faces after eating a bowl of noodles, Su Qingma was so disgusted.

"It's delicious! I'll eat like this again, I won't make it for you in the future!"

The two were scolded and then they became honest.

Xiaobao has been happy all the time. Dabao was originally straightforward and straight, but it took Xiaobao so long that he was able to jump out of it.

I got a new food in the village. Since I made rice noodles for everyone in the canteen, everyone surrounded Su Qingma and asked her to make more.

Such delicious and convenient rice noodles, everyone wants to stock up on some cat winters at home.

When Su Qingma saw that the experiment was successful, she immediately took the women in the village to open the rice noodle room.

After I made it, I stocked up a lot of them in the village and sent them to many restaurants in the market town.

Just two days later, Xiang Zhen and Shopkeeper Ding came to the village to find her.

Xiang Zhen asked her to make more. There were already many mountain people in the shop asking about it and they all wanted to buy it. Moreover, the amount delivered to the small restaurant in a day was not enough, so she asked to increase the delivery volume.

And Shopkeeper Ding saw business opportunities again and wanted to discuss cooperation with Su Qingma.

Su Qingniang naturally wants to sell rice noodles.

She has always been committed to selling rice noodles to various places, selling rice and dry rice in the mountains to a high price, and making the mountain people live a better life.

The villages are made by local methods and manual methods, so one pound of rice can only produce one and a half pound of rice noodles, and after drying, only half a pound of dry rice noodles can be obtained.

The price of rice noodles must be twice the price of rice to be even. It also requires manual labor, and there are many processes and complex processes.

It's not cost-effective to sell cheaply.

Su Qingma told Manager Ding about this.

Manager Ding originally wanted to keep the price down, but he didn't expect that when he heard Su Qingming talk about this, he heard that there were so many processes, so it was not easy to keep the price down.

Thinking that rice noodles are indeed easy to store, carry, and cook, if you buy a large amount of food and then sell them to various places through Yongfeng, it should be very marketable.

Once the amount is larger, the profit will be greater.

Then he discussed the price of rice noodles with Su Qingya.

Su Qingma thought that their Yongfeng number was going to be sold to various places, and the cost was also high, and it was not easy to raise the price too much when selling it to the market of the people.

Finally, it was sold at three times the price of the original sam rice.

Even though the price is not high, for Su Qingma, it is much more cost-effective than selling sam rice alone.

After increasing the price of shanqi and using the extra manpower, the price of shanqi in the village will be sold, and the villagers of Xingeng Village will get more profits, so their lives will naturally be easier.

If the rice noodles on Yongfeng can be sold well, Su Qingniang will buy back the excess rice from forty-five joint villages and process them into rice noodles, then the life of the mountaineering villagers will be better.

Manager Ding ordered 10,000 kilograms of rice noodles with Su Qingma, and asked to make it before the New Year.

Su Qingma calculated the daily production and responded.

Nowadays, there is no shortage of manual labor in the rice noodle room, and it is not a problem to release thousands of kilograms of dry rice noodle a day. When everyone becomes proficient in the process, the daily output will be higher.

There is one month left before the New Year's Day, and the delivery is fully possible.

Responded.

Manager Ding paid the money very readily, and happily left with all kinds of food given to Su's mother.

Su Qingma was also very happy to get the money. Although it was only 300 taels, this was the first batch of goods. She believed that she would sell more in the future.

I had to pay 10,000 kilograms of rice noodles before the New Year, and the village became busy again.

Fortunately, there were more people, so Guo attracted a group of diligent men and women in the village, and divided the work, and started working on the assembly lines.

Xiaobao and Dabao have something to do now. They went to the rice noodle room every day to see rows of rice noodle drying, like dyeing the room, row after row.

It looks very spectacular.

However, considering hygiene issues, no idle people are allowed to approach.

Xiaobao, a child, was also smart. He led a group of children to stand on the hillside and look down, clapping his hands, stamping his feet from time to time, screaming.

I enjoy it every day. I don’t know what’s good about it.

He is almost four years old, and he is jumping up and down, bringing his treasures out of his way.

Su Qingma was busy for a few days, and when she went home, she saw that her two sons were missing, she felt that this would not work.
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