The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

Probably because brown sugar is more expensive than white sugar, brown sugar in supermarkets can never be sold as white sugar.

Suddenly, I bumped into a man driving a cargo truck. The person in charge regarded Zuo Ling as a big customer. He nodded and bowed, and was very affectionate.

Before leaving, he gave Zuo Ling two bags of vacuum-packed bad chicken.

After leaving the brown sugar factory, I didn't go far when I was attracted by the scent.

Someone is baking clay eggs on the street... beggar's chicken!

Zuo Ling bought one. After eating the chicken, he still had to wiggle his fingers.

Waterfall eats his little head straight.

I bought all the beggar's chickens at the stall, only 60 of them.

Ask the stall owner if he can bake 500 of them tomorrow.

The stall owner shook his head sharply. He could bake up to 200 chickens a day.

Swallow your saliva, forget it, leave some thoughts in order to become an eternal classic.

There are times when Zuo Ling's wealth is not put to good use.

I heard that Xiaozhoushan organic rice is the best among rice and was once presented to the emperor as a tribute.

Zuo Ling, who had never been interested in southern rice, became interested and drove a cargo truck to the rice factory.

I heard that I was here to buy rice, but I couldn’t even get in.

The doorman was extremely arrogant:

"Girl, our rice is for special supply, not for ordinary people."

Seeing that Zuo Ling didn't understand anything, the guard wanted to show off:

"You don't understand anything at first glance. Come, come, come, let me tell you..."

It turns out that Xiaozhoushan organic rice is the product of the ‘rice-fish symbiosis system’.

Planted on terraces at an altitude of about 400 meters, local people maintain the traditional farming method of raising fish in rice fields.

The aura of the fish penetrates into the rice, making it smooth and pearly.

Rapeseed cakes are used to cultivate seedlings, and the sun kills insects and weeds manually. No chemical fertilizers or pesticides are used. Mountain spring water irrigates. The sunshine time is long, the temperature difference between day and night is large, the altitude is high, and there is often mist to moisten it.

Mature organic rice has golden grains that are fragrant to smell, sweet to eat, soft in texture, and not greasy after eating. It is the best among rice.

This rice is always served as a special offering, and only dignitaries can eat it.

Xiaozhoushan is only such a big place in total, so how much rice can be produced? Rice itself is not expensive, but what is expensive is its rarity.

A lot of rice on the market is branded as Xiaozhoushan, but in fact it is far from Xiaozhoushan.

The rice factory couldn't buy it, so Zuo Ling drove directly to the hinterland of Xiaozhoushan to find local farmers to buy it.

Carrying two bottles of Maotai liquor and two pieces of bacon, I went to knock on the door of the village chief's house.

Moutai! A famous wine well-known in China.

The village chief stared at the Maotai wine in confusion, "What do you want me to do?" So grand.

"Village Chief, I heard that Xiaozhoushan organic rice is delicious and I want to buy some. Please help me."

The village chief felt relieved about this matter and accepted it with peace of mind.

"Easy to say, easy to say. But, girl, even if I help you, I have to pay a price that you can afford."

Those who come to Xiaozhoushan to collect rice say it is too much or too little.

Many people with good appetites want to try it, and they don’t have to worry about selling the organic rice from Xiaozhoushan.

"How about 200 per pound?"

The village chief's eyes twitched, 200 pounds per pound, it was made of gold.

Zuo Ling added:

"Village Chief, what I bought is Xiaozhoushan organic rice. Could you please help me identify it?"

The village chief's chest smacked loudly: "Don't worry, girl, if anyone dares to fish in troubled waters, I will break his legs."

200 yuan per catty to harvest rice? The women rushed to tell each other.

Soon, many villagers carrying rice bags came to the village chief's house.

As Zuo Ling expected, several people who wanted to fish in troubled waters were beaten and scolded by the village chief, and their old faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.

You dare to lose your conscience when you pay 200 yuan a pound for rice at a sky-high price. You have brought shame on our village.

Zuo Ling received a total of more than 5000 kilograms of organic rice.

The village chief explained:

"The village has an agreement with the country, and most of it has to be handed over. What everyone has is kept for their own consumption. You can buy these if you pay the highest price."

In the eyes of the village chief, paying such a high price to buy rice must have made Zuo Ling's head rusty.

Let him see, no matter what rice he eats, he will be full.

Zuo Ling thought about it later, buying 100 kilograms of rice for more than 5000 million yuan was indeed a big burn.

I bought 16 tons of rice and noodles at a grain and oil store in Kyoto, as well as a lot of beans and cooking oil, for a total of only 39.

Wealth fell from heaven overnight, and she swelled.

I repeatedly warned myself that I only need to do such a stupid thing once, and I must not do it a second time.

Without coming to Mixiang, Zuo Ling, a northerner, would not have known about Camellia oleifera at all.

When I first heard it, I thought it was tea soup.

After listening to the introduction, I found out that it is oil tea that can be fried.

It is said that tea oil is the best cooking oil.

Each type of oil has its benefits spread by word of mouth. There is no way to verify whether the claims are accurate.

Regardless of whether the news was true or false, Zuo Ling went directly to the camellia oil factory, intending to load a truck of camellia oil.

When I asked about the price, it was 120 per pound, pure pressing, no blending.

Zuo Ling felt bad. It was just cooking oil, but it was sold so expensively.

The manufacturer puts it politely:

"The tea oil market is indeed very high. You can go out and ask around. Just now you said you wanted to buy a car, so I gave you this price. If you buy less, the price will be more expensive."

Just after buying the sky-high price of rice, Zuo Ling regretted it and did not want to be taken advantage of again.

He said, "Sorry." He turned around and left.

On the way, I saw a small workshop under the guise of an oil workshop.

I went down and asked, tea oil is 50 yuan per pound, and there are discounts for buying more.

Zuo Ling was confused. How could the price be so different?

The woman who came to the oil shop to fry oil said angrily:

"The price the manufacturer sells has nothing to do with us growing camellia oleifera. They will not pay a penny more for harvesting the camellia oleifera fruits. We also hope that the price of camellia oil will come down so that everyone can afford it. The days when we grow camellia oleifera Only then can you get better.”

Zuo Ling wanted to buy camellia oil at the oil shop, but the dirty and messy environment of the oil shop deterred her.

The oil shop boy was very discerning and said with a smile:

"Sister, you just haven't seen how good the environment of the oil factory can be. The oil itself is stained with dust, so how can it not be dirty?"

Another oil shop master followed up and said:

"Girl, the oil we produce here is 100% pure, without any adulteration. It's not like they say it's not blended. Who knows if it's blended or not. You can see the oil we produce clearly."

Indeed, the cleaned camellia oleifera fruits are poured into the oil press, and the residue is released while the oil is released.

Zuo Ling bought 1000 kilograms of camellia oil at 48 per kilogram, and there were a variety of oil-containing tools.

Looking at the pile of oil cans on the ground that looked like they were in trouble, I couldn't tell what it felt like.

I think the price of tea oil is not only due to capital speculation, but also to its nutritional value.

We turned the car around and went to the Camellia oleifera garden, where we bought dozens of Camellia oleifera saplings from the tea farmers.

The tea farmer is honest and kindly reminds you:

“姑娘，现在不是移栽的季节，成活率不高。”33?0?5qxs.?0?4m

Thanks to the tea farmers for their kindness:

"It doesn't matter. I'll try everything. Maybe I can survive."

Despite the advice, the tea farmer stopped talking.

Sports shoe factory.

I heard that a rich woman came and wanted to buy herself a box of shoes. The person in charge sprayed the assistant in the face with a sip of tea.

Wipe your mouth, Xiaojiazi is angry, Xiaojiazi is angry.

We ordinary people don't understand the world of the rich. Even if she only buys shoes for her right foot, I should remain calm and not be surprised.

Although he was indifferent, he was still curious and walked around the factory with Zuo Ling.

Zuo Ling's eyes were opened to a certain An, a certain Ke, a certain Bu, a certain Dan, a certain Si, a certain Ning, a certain scholar...

As long as there are some famous sports shoes on the market, they are piled everywhere like cabbage.

The person in charge will proceed calmly to the end:

"What our factory does is OEM processing, processing according to customer orders. What we do is A-grade goods, and the quality is guaranteed."

Zuo Ling's demands were not high: "Just don't sell my smelly shoes."

The person in charge seemed to have been greatly insulted:

"Don't worry, although we are making OEM products, the quality of our products has been certified by customers. Otherwise, we cannot make A-grade orders. We don't make those kinds of shoes with stinky feet. If we dare to make those kinds of shoes, He was already sprayed to death.”

Zuo Ling tried a few styles, the styles are good and they are very comfortable to wear.

The style was selected, the model she could wear, and a whole carriage was properly packed.

The car was all loaded, and the person in charge couldn’t believe it. The wealthy woman actually bought herself a car full of shoes!

Looking at the cargo going away, the person in charge sighed:

"The realm of the rich will never be understood by ordinary people like us."

Zuo Ling thought wisely. She didn't like cleaning shoes in the first place. With so many shoes, even if she wore one pair and threw another pair away, it would still be enough for her to wear them for a long time.

In peacetime, she would not wear old shoes for others.

In the last days, having something to wear and not being torn apart is what many people want.

If you don't want to wear it anymore, you can exchange it for other supplies, but people are rushing to get it.

Until then, giving someone a pair of old shoes is a good deed.