Traveling through the famine years with the system to raise cubs

Jiang Ling shook her head and continued to Lightning Lady, "This time is different from the previous ones. You not only need to record who sent the raw materials, but also who took how many raw materials!"

Lightning Lady looked at Jiang Ling in a daze, not understanding the meaning of Jiang Ling's words.

Jiang Ling patiently explained to Mrs. Lightning, and Mrs. Lightning suddenly realized, she said to Jiang Ling with some excitement: "Then...do I understand, that is, I am in charge of this place!"

Jiang Ling nodded with a smile, and said to Lady Lightning: "Yes, I will leave the goods in and out to you, Lady Lightning!"

There was a smile in the eyes of Lightning Lady, and she thanked Jiang Ling again and again.

Jiang Ling patted Mrs. Lightning on the shoulder and said, "Ms. Lightning works hard, and there will be bonuses at the end of the year."

Speaking of which, Jiang Ling took out some copper coins and put them in front of the Lightning Lady, saying: "I think there will be a lot of people coming to send flowers these days, if you don't have enough money, come and find me!"

Lightning Girl nodded gratefully, carefully recorded the number of copper coins, and put them in the small box prepared by Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling rushed towards the village head's house non-stop again. At this time, some people also came to the village head's house. They all wanted to learn how to make bamboo cups from the village head.

The village chief said to everyone with a serious face: "Just now, Mrs. Jiang has made it very clear that anyone who cuts corners or has the wrong size will be in vain. But all of you who have such small thoughts will be accepted."

"If you let me catch you, don't expect me to intercede for you!"

The words of the village chief were so serious that those who tried to fish in troubled waters immediately cut off their little thoughts.

The village head nodded in satisfaction, pointed to the bamboo forests in the back mountain and said, "Okay, you go to the back mountain to cut bamboo first!"

After hearing this, the crowd dispersed and ran towards the back mountain with bamboo chopping tools.

After the crowd scattered, Jiang Ling walked up to the village chief and said to the village chief, "This is an advance payment. After the bamboo tubes are finished, I will give you the rest of the money!"

"No, no, we can pay the bill together!" The village chief waved his hand and refused.

However, Jiang Ling insisted on putting the money in the village head's arms and said: "The village head is not doing business with us now, but we are doing business with other people. Without money, they will have concerns in their hearts. Why don't you give them some money first?" Deposit, so they can work with confidence!"

The village chief felt that what Jiang Ling said made sense and nodded and took the money.

After everything was settled, Jiang Ling's mind was also relieved, and tomorrow he would know the production volume of the day.

Jiang Ling planned to use peppermint shampoo as the base, and she also inquired carefully about the price and frequency of use of soap beans.

In the end, Jiang Ling planned to price the peppermint shampoo at [-] copper coins a bottle. Later, Jiang Ling planned to add some floral fragrances, such as roses and jasmine. This kind of Jiang Ling planned to sell a bottle of one tael of silver.

At this moment, Jiang Yaojie suddenly walked in with a bamboo tube. He looked at the bamboo tube carefully and said to Jiang Ling: "Mother, although the shampoo is unique in our family, this bamboo tube is easy to imitate."

If someone in the back is jealous of our business, it would be too easy to deliberately discredit it. I looked at this bottle and thought of a way. Do you think it would be better to add some elements to this bamboo tube? "

Jiang Yaojie's words immediately reminded Jiang Ling that there was no place for intellectual property rights or patent applications in ancient times, and she knew that when her business was successful, she would be envied by others.

Jiang Yaojie was right, he had to do some "anti-counterfeiting" things, even if someone imitated him later, he could still produce evidence.

However, it is estimated that only the village head can carve patterns on bamboo. Now that he is in a hurry to ship, adding patterns to the pillars will increase the production cost and scrap rate.

Just as Jiang Ling was thinking hard, Jiang Yaojie suddenly said to Jiang Ling: "Mother, let's use a brush to write Jiang's product under the bamboo cup. What do you think of these words?"

These words immediately reminded Jiang Ling that it would take a lot of time to write under the bamboo cup with a brush. It is better to go to the county tomorrow to find a beneficiary and engrave the words "Jiang's first product" on wood.

At that time, it can be printed directly with ink.

"Yaojie, go to the county tomorrow and find a beneficiary to engrave a seal, and just engrave the four words "Jiang's first product" on it!" Jiang Ling said.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Yaojie drove the carriage towards Pingxi County, and thirty workers also started to work according to the previously assigned tasks.

The figure of the village head appeared in front of Jiang Ling and asked Jiang Ling: "How about the plan for the nursing home?"

Jiang Ling nodded and pointed in the direction of the nursing home, leading the village chief over.

Lu Yongnan just happened to put a miscellaneous grain noodle and miscellaneous grain paste in front of the old people impatiently.

After seeing Jiang Ling and the village chief appear, there was a flustered smile inside, and he said to the village chief and Jiang Ling, "You...why are you here?"

The village chief glared at Lu Yongnan, snorted and said, "What's wrong? We're not allowed to come here, are we?"

Lu Yongnan didn't understand why the village head was so angry, and quickly apologized with a smile and said, "No, no, how dare I have the guts!"

The village chief's eyes fell on the miscellaneous grain steamed buns and miscellaneous grains, and he scolded displeasedly: "You give this to your mother-in-law early in the morning? You are afraid that your conscience will be eaten by dogs!"

Lu Yongnan seemed to have expected that the village chief would say this, and he explained calmly: "Eating miscellaneous grains is good for your health. The mothers-in-law ate a bit too much oil and water last night, so they ate lightly this morning. !"

"Lu Yongnan, you are not as good as a beast! You just open your eyes and talk nonsense? Can you eat this multigrain steamed bun?" If he didn't cherish the food, the village chief would definitely throw the stone-like multigrain steamed bun On Lu Yongnan's face.

Lu Yongnan was not in a panic. He glanced at the mothers-in-law sitting at the dining table and said to the village chief: "But... but the village chief, you just gave out these grains! As the saying goes, a good woman can't cook without rice, everything If you don’t give it to me, how can I cook delicious food for my mother-in-laws!”

"You...you...you fart! Since when did I only give you miscellaneous grains, those big white rice, white noodles, and pork belly all went into the dog's stomach?" the village chief scolded angrily.

"Village chief, I am too wronged. When did you give me these things, you can't just wrong me!" Lu Yongnan was not angry when he heard the village chief's scolding, but showed a pitiful expression Looking at the village chief.

Standing behind, Jiang Ling stared at Lu Yongnan disdainfully and said, "Lu Yongnan, do you dare to let me visit your house?"

Lu Yongnan had expected this to happen a long time ago, anyway, the white rice and white noodles were not marked, so he frowned and said with a look of great injustice: "Yes, it is possible, but everyone in the village must come. Look! Let them all see how you two framed me!"