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At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Du Yufeng personally drove over to deliver the plastic bags that Qin Wanyu had ordered.

"Boss Qin, you're here!" Du Yufeng jumped out of the car and greeted Qin Wanyu.

"Hey, Boss Du, why are you delivering the goods yourself? If I had known, I would have asked someone to haul it back!" Qin Wanyu said politely.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just came over to take a look. I heard that you have several factories." Du Yufeng asked Qin Wanyu while looking at her sideways.

Qin Wanyu naturally knew that Du Yufeng must have asked about her, so there was no need to hide it, and she answered straightforwardly: "In addition to the stewed food factory, there is also a mushroom cultivation base, where chickens and ducks are also raised. The noodle restaurant next to the supply and marketing cooperative is also mine."

"Wow, good guy, I didn't expect you to be so brave at such a young age. You have such a big stall, aren't you afraid of losing money?" Du Yufeng never thought that Qin Wanyu actually had several businesses.

"It's okay. There's a small clothing factory in Yangcheng. The clothes they make are shipped directly to Nanshi for sale. It's been very popular recently, which helps to ensure the cash flow. The business of the braised food factory was indeed affected some time ago, but I think with this plastic bag from Boss Du, it will get better soon." Qin Wanyu told Du Yufeng about the clothing business in a Versailles manner.

Du Yufeng, who had looked down on Qin Wanyu before, suddenly became respectful. "It seems that I can't call you Boss Qin anymore. I have to call you President Qin. You are different from a small boss like me."

"No way, just call me Xiao Qin, there's no need to make it so complicated." Qin Wanyu said embarrassedly.

"Boss Qin, come on, show me around your factory."

"Please!" Qin Wanyu stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Qin Wanyu took Du Yufeng around the workshop. After all, the place was so small that they finished looking around in a short while. Du Yufeng couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. "I'll visit your other factories next time I have the chance."

"Hahahaha, Boss Du, do you want to invest or learn from us?" Qin Wanyu deliberately joked.

"Hehe! Learn from him! Mr. Qin is young and promising, and people of our age are ashamed of themselves."

"Okay, I'll take you to the mushroom planting base when I have the chance. It's large in scale and there should be opportunities for cooperation in the future." Qin Wanyu felt that Du Yufeng was a good person and they could try for long-term cooperation.

"It's settled then. I'm leaving now. Come find me if you need anything."

Du Yufeng said this and drove away.

Qin Wanyu returned to the workshop, called a few people over, and took out the hair dryer and electric iron that she had bought in advance. Everyone saw this and didn't know what Qin Wanyu wanted to do.

"Just watch me, I'll do it once, and then you can learn to do it. The method is very primitive, but it works."

Qin Wanyu put a piece of braised pork belly on the scale and weighed it. It was one pound and red. She put it into a plastic bag with chopsticks and pressed the bag tightly. She inserted the end of the hair dryer into the bag, and the bag was immediately vacuumed. She quickly pulled out the hair dryer. She then pressed the preheated electric iron on the bag, and with a "hiss", the bag was perfectly sealed. A vacuum-packed braised pork belly was ready.

He picked up the sealed braised pork belly in his hand and showed it to everyone, "Vacuumed food can be preserved for a relatively long time, so we can cope with the coming summer.

Everyone knows that the summer in Nanshi is hot, and the temperature is high. Our stewed dishes are not made this way. They are probably made in the morning and transported to the market in the afternoon. By the time customers eat them in the evening, they may have gone bad. "

The employees standing by nodded one after another. They were all from Nanshi and had a deep understanding of the summer in Nanshi.

"Do you understand what you just saw? Try to operate it. If there is anything you don't understand, I will tell you. You can work with a few people, so that it will be more efficient."

After Qin Wanyu finished speaking, the employees immediately formed groups and began to imitate the operation.

Sure enough, people of this generation are all masters of hands-on work, and they learned it quickly, and did it better than Qin Wanyu. Seeing that everyone had mastered it, Qin Wanyu naturally retired and ignored them.

However, no matter how fast they work, they will still feel a little overwhelmed when the demand increases.

Qin Wanyu thought, let's send out today's goods first and see how they sell. If they sell quickly, I can only buy some more hair dryers and electric irons. Alas, without the industrialization of later generations, it feels too difficult to run a factory, and everything is too primitive.

By 4:30, all the braised dishes had been packed and placed in plastic baskets, filling Qin Wanyu's car. The remaining ones were delivered by the original sales employees on bicycles.

For a while, people who went shopping for groceries after get off work in the evening saw "Juewei Lucai" in many places in Nanshi. Out of curiosity, they bought some to take home and try.

Feng Bin, as he had agreed with Qin Wanyu, came to the outside of the cinema with a basket of chopped braised vegetables.

Most of the people who watch movies at night are young people. They usually come out after dinner, gather in groups of three or four, chat and wait for the movie to start.

Feng Bin had already arrived and found a crowded intersection to park his bicycle. He opened the plastic basket covered with white cloth, and saw packages of braised dishes wrapped in newspapers neatly stacked in the basket. In one corner, there were some loose braised dishes for customers to taste.

"Juewei braised dishes, one yuan a pack, free trials, free tasting." Feng Bin had the experience of selling from a cart before, so he started shouting loudly as soon as he came on stage.

It immediately attracted some people's attention. Two young people came over to take a look and asked, "What is this?"

"Juewei braised dishes, one yuan a pack, try it." Feng Bin picked up a small piece with chopsticks and handed it to one of the young men.

The young man took it and put it in his mouth and chewed it. "Mm, not bad, delicious!"

"Let me try it!" Another young man also wanted to eat it.

Feng Bin generously picked up another piece and handed it over.

"Well, give me a pack." The young man who had eaten it directly paid for a pack.

Seeing the two men paying for the food, the people watching nearby also came over, wanting to try it.

Feng Bin handed them one by one with chopsticks. Almost everyone who tasted it paid for a pack, and soon he was too busy to handle the food.

Feng Bin had sold half of the basket he brought, and he was very happy. Now he didn't need to continue shouting, as people kept coming over here.

Just when he was happy, suddenly a middle-aged man wearing a red armband pulled the chopsticks in Feng Bin's hand and said, "What are you doing? It is not allowed to set up stalls here."

When the people waiting to buy things saw this, they all stepped back for fear of being splashed with blood.

Feng Bin was stunned. He looked around and found that the people selling melon seeds were still there. Why did these people have to come and take care of him?

“They can sell melon seeds here, so why can’t I sell braised dishes?”