Chapter 2091 On track

  The shopkeepers all remember each other's identity, name, and order one by one.

  That's right, even if the shopkeeper didn't look at it, he knew that the popsicles were very popular.

   After all, these hawkers came back really fast.

  So for tomorrow's portion, he decided to ask everyone to pre-order the quantity, pay half of the deposit, and come directly to pick up the goods tomorrow.

  Of course, this also means that if it cannot be sold out tomorrow, it will definitely be a loss.

   About this point, the hawkers are well aware, after all, doing business and buying goods is like this.

  Some more cautious ones are set less.

  The shopkeeper is processing the order form here.

  In the backyard of the food shop, Aunt Hu arranged for everyone to make bamboo pieces together. There was no way, with so many popsicles, the most difficult thing was not to get drinking water, but the bamboo pieces used on the popsicles.

  One thousand popsicles are one thousand bamboo slices.

   It's really not easy to do.

There is naturally a profit in selling popsicles. Not to mention that these fruits are from the owner’s farm, as long as they are not broken, they can be used to squeeze juice to make popsicles. Even if the market price is calculated, the cost of a popsicle is not more than one penny. money.

  Nowadays, the wholesale price in the shop is 1.51 yuan, and 1,000 pieces can earn 500 yuan. Although it is not a lot, it can be said that it is small profits but quick turnover.

   After all, ten thousand is five taels of silver.

  Looking at the current consumption in the capital, it is very easy to sell 10,000.

  The main reason is that Ye Muyu, in order to promote the economy, let some of his eyeliners earn some money by the way. Dozens of hundreds of coins a day is already a very good income, and it doesn't take much time.

   Let’s talk about the bamboo slices.

   After a few more days, it turns out that the daily wholesale volume is between 15,000 and 20,000.

The most labor-intensive thing is the bamboo slices. Aunt Hu returned to the house and explained to Ye Muyu that if the wholesale volume is getting bigger and bigger, she is afraid that she will not be able to work day and night if she only depends on the workers in the restaurant. Come.

Ye Muyu heard about it, and said casually: "Then hire out this job, there are people everywhere in the south of the city who want to make money but have no way out, you can ask them to help, this bamboo piece is not difficult to make, even children can do it , you let the shopkeeper do the math, what kind of price is right, let the neighbors come and do it."

   "After taking back these bamboo chips, remember to clean them to ensure hygiene, especially pay attention to those who take them back to make bamboo chips, and must ensure that they have not drugged them."

  This is where good and evil are mixed up, and we need to worry about it. Not to mention that some people give less bamboo slices in private, but if an opponent deliberately bribes these ordinary people, they will get those few bamboo slices, soak them in medicine, and then send them to the food shop.

   It will be too late to check, and the popsicles that are really sold will damage their reputation and cause a lot of unnecessary troubles.

   At this time, there is no monitoring, and these people have not read any books, and then they think of Deng Taifu and Qi Shangshu who are not dealing with the Chu family.

   Ye Muyu was not surprised that the other party really did this.

   "How about this, first invite a few trustworthy people, go to the backyard of the food shop, open a separate room to do it, and supervise each other. It is estimated that it is not a problem for one person to make two to three thousand pieces a day, and the monthly payment will be calculated at that time."

   "As for the number of popsicles, we will temporarily set this many, and will not increase any more. It is estimated that the fruit will disappear after another two months."

   It’s just October and November, the weather turns cold, and there are no popsicles.

   "Yes, I will tell shopkeeper He when I return home, and I must handle this matter well."

"Um."

   The popsicle and sour plum soup business is considered to be on the right track.

  (end of this chapter)