The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 131 We Want to Do Business
Ms. Liu: "We need to go back and discuss this matter. Doing business isn't that simple."

“The fruit won’t last more than a few days after it’s picked. You can make some dried fruit first, and then make candied hawthorns with the rest,” Qin Huai said. “If it takes too long, we can’t continue this business because candied hawthorns melt very easily.”

Ms. Liu: "I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

Liu had never underestimated Qin Huai. Even though he was only a 7-year-old child who looked thin and small, he was able to bring such a capable person to live in the village and make his own decisions in all matters. In this respect, he had already surpassed all the children in the village.

We can't simply treat him like a child, so we naturally need to be more careful when we speak to him.

Qin Huai: "I'll listen to Fourth Aunt."

His humble attitude pleased Liu.

Being respected as an elder is also a form of recognition.

However, Liu still wanted to wait and discuss it with her family.

If doing business were simply about making something, selling it immediately, and making money, that would be far too easy.

However, in actual operation, various problems will arise that require them to solve.

Liu's knowledge was limited, and she didn't know what problems she needed to be careful about. Her first reaction was to go back and discuss it with her mother-in-law.

Then I remembered that my mother-in-law was still in the county town and I didn't know when she would be able to come back, so I had to put this matter aside for the time being.

The children were very excited. Not all the fruit in the field had been harvested yet, and villagers would occasionally come to watch. People would sometimes pick one or two to taste.

The children are very generous; if they see something they're too shy to try, they'll pick it for them.

Naturally, he also won everyone's praise, with everyone saying that the Wang family's children are sensible and considerate.

I heard they're going to make these things into some kind of dried fruit, apparently because they're worried the fruit won't keep well.

"Do you need our help? Anyway, we've almost finished taking care of things at home these past few days," a kind-hearted villager asked.

Wang Sanpang's friends had arrived long ago. They were drooling over the wild fruits scattered on the ground, but they didn't pick them randomly. Instead, they discussed it with Wang Wulang and the others.

"Goro, we'll help you harvest the fruit and make you some kind of candied fruit. How about you share some of the fruit with us?"

Wang Wulang said, "We're all friends here! If you want to eat, then eat. There's so much of it. It would be great if you could help us. We were just about to take these things out to start a business, but we didn't want the adults to help us. The adults have their own things to do. We should make this ourselves."

Yes, the children even thought that they could make the candied hawthorns themselves later, and that their aunt could teach them how to do it.

After all, they were all watching when Liu tried to make candied hawthorns. Even though they were just watching, there were still some techniques they needed to learn from.

If they can do everything themselves, they can also handle selling their produce in town.

This land belongs to them, and how to deal with its output is also something they need to consider. This was something that Grandma Wang had agreed upon with them from the beginning.

Wang Sanpang was surprised: "What kind of business are you going to do? Sell these wild fruits? Although they are indeed quite delicious, will anyone buy them? Aren't they everywhere on the mountain? It's just that yours are sweeter and bigger."

The other young men also thought that this stuff probably wouldn't sell, since every household has these wild fruits these days.

It's early spring now, so wild fruits are growing slowly. In a while, these wild fruits will really be everywhere, things you can pick at will. Will anyone really want to sell them? They're not suckers.

"I'm sure there will be people who want it. Our fruit has been blessed by divine water. If we just say that, there will definitely be a lot of people buying it!"

This method was suggested by Wang Erlang. When Wang Erlang observed these fruits growing, the villagers were shocked and considered them auspicious, believing that eating them would bring good health.

Wang Erlang remembered these words and then told them to his younger brothers.

Wang Liulang said, "Yes, yes, we'll just say it was watered with holy water from a fairy, and that eating it will bring better luck. Do you think they'll buy it?"

Little Ayu waved her hands like a rattle drum: "No, no!"

"Sister Ayu, why can't we do that?"

"Grandma said we can't tell anyone about the sacred water. If other villages find out, they'll come and take it from us! So we can't tell anyone."

The village children, upon hearing this, exclaimed, "This is outrageous! Someone else might dare to come and steal it!"

They originally intended to drive away whoever tried to steal their belongings, but then they thought of Shanyang Village. If someone actually tried to steal theirs, even if they won, the adults in their families would get hurt.

Some of the adults who were injured in the fight haven't fully recovered, and they suffered a lot during the busy farming season.

Wang Wulang quickly said, "Then we won't say it. We can't bring trouble to our village. We'll just say it's a secret recipe."

This is indeed a unique recipe of yours; after all, this fruit is one of a kind in your world.

With proper care, this fruit can easily grow for 8 to 10 years.

Xiao Ayu has planted more than just this one kind of wild fruit in her space, but if she brings it all out now, it will attract unwanted attention. But we'll talk about that later.

Little Ayu asked Tuanzi in the space, "What if no one buys our candied hawthorns?"

That's not impossible. You can all eat them then, and we'll figure out another way.

The children were always quick and efficient, and with the help of other children from the village, the fruit from half the plot was quickly harvested and filled a large basket.

Besides the ten plants that Grandma Wang planted, there were also some that had been watered with Wanling Water, which also bore quite a few fruits. They looked a little smaller and tasted a bit sour.

At noon, Grandma Wang returned and received a warm welcome from the whole family. Everyone, from the oldest to the youngest, was very excited.

Grandma Wang looked at them suspiciously: "Did you do something bad while I was away from home?"

Otherwise, why would they all be so enthusiastic?

Little Ayu said, "No, Grandma, we didn't do anything bad! We just need your help with something!"

Hearing Xiao Ayu speak, Grandma Wang's face lit up with a smile. She hugged Xiao Ayu in her arms and asked softly, "Oh, is there anything you need Grandma's help with?"

Grandma Wang thought that these children probably couldn't think of anything else, and they still needed her help. Could it be that they were planning something again?

Everyone turned their attention to Wang Dalang, who had no choice but to say, "Grandma, we want to do business and sell the fruit from the field."

"You furry monkeys, you want to do business? You'll lose your entire fortune, won't you? Selling fruit? These days, without connections, even grain is hard to sell. If you can sell those wild fruits, your grandfather's name will have to be written backwards!"

The taciturn Old Wang: "..." No, how did this get involved with me again?

(End of this chapter)