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Looking at these sericulture tutorials on the Internet, He Fan also scratched his head.
I don¡¯t have much patience, I¡¯m just waiting on some silkworm baby every day.
The biggest motivation for raising silkworms is to eat the fried silkworm chrysalis. He Fan ate it once when he was in college, and he has never forgotten the taste.
"Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to raise silkworms.
For a moment, He Fan was a little shaken, but remembering the delicious taste of silkworm chrysalises in his memory, he swallowed, scratched his head and said fiercely:
¡°Damn it, it doesn¡¯t matter what the requirements of those silkworm babies are for the growing environment, I will buy them back and let them grow wildly and that¡¯s it!
Even if your resistance is low, when the time comes, I, Lingyu, will feed you like this and keep all the silkworm babies in good health. Eat them and they will taste delicious. There are so many things to pay attention to! "
With this in mind, He Fan placed an order online and purchased a batch of silkworm eggs.
He could go to the Yangcheng Flower and Bird Market to look for seedlings such as chickens, ducks and fish, but He Fan had been to those places many times and never saw anyone selling silkworm eggs. Now that the Internet is developed enough, I decisively choose to shop online.
After buying the silkworm eggs, He Fan was free again.
??The silkworm eggs need express delivery, and it will take at least two or three days to be transported to your home.
Just when I was bored, I received another call from Hou Minghao.
As soon as the call was connected, I heard this guy¡¯s frustrated voice:
"Mr. He, your method is not working. Mr. Hou, I have broken my legs running these days. Those bar owners treat me as a lunatic. Mr. Hou, I was kicked out before I even finished my words!"
Hou Minghao was a little discouraged. After listening to his brother's words, he vowed to return to Qingcheng and wanted to have a big fight, but he didn't expect it to end like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
The production line of our own winery is running day and night, and bottles of peach blossom wine are flowing out, but now we have not yet found sales.
"Isn't there a backlog again? It's over!"
So, Hou Minghao tried to ask:
¡°Brother, how about we lower the price?¡±
Hearing this, He Fan replied decisively:
"no!"
When it comes to price, you have to kill it all at once, then decline and exhaust it. Once it drops, it will be difficult to increase it. When sales get better, if you increase it again, I'm afraid others will think you are taking advantage of the situation.
?????????????????????????? Since we are taking the high-quality route, and we haven¡¯t even sold a single bottle of wine yet, why should we lower the price first?
"However, the problems faced by the winery are real. After all, Hou's Winery is just a little-known small winery, and its channel sales capacity is about the same as a duck's egg.
If a small winery that I have never heard of suddenly goes to major bars and claims that it has produced a wine priced a little higher than the Ace of Spades, it will naturally be kicked out!
He Fan had actually expected this result.
¡°Brother, no matter how good our wine is, it¡¯s useless if we can¡¯t sell it!¡±
On the other end of the phone, Hou Minghao expressed his bitterness. He Fan threw his hand and said confidently:
"Sales must be strategic. I have long expected that you, Mr. He, and I will personally take action! You can't do this. Wait for Mr. He to teach you a lesson!"
Hearing what He Fan said, Hou Minghao was a little confused again. He didn't know what kind of medicine his brother was selling in the gourd, and whether he used Rejoice for eight or nine yuan or ninety-nine yuan.
However, the current sales problem worried him badly. Since his brother was so confident, Hou Minghao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, brother, I'll be waiting for you in Qingcheng!"
"Don't leave me idle, spend some money, rent a small store in a prosperous place, set up a counter or something, find something ready-made, I will use it when I go there tomorrow!"
Hou Minghao listened to He Fan's instructions without realizing it, and chose to trust him unconditionally.
Anyway, it¡¯s already a desperate move. If you don¡¯t spend more money, your brother will never cheat you!
"Okay, I'll do it right away!"
After saying that, Hou Minghao hung up the phone.
He Fan also went back to his room to rest, planning to drive to the provincial capital tomorrow to give this guy a marketing lesson!
Early the next morning, when He Fan got up, he didn't rush to set off. Instead, he strolled around Qinghe Village leisurely.
Hou Minghao made several calls in succession to ask about He Fan¡¯s itinerary:
"Master He, didn't you say you would come to the provincial capital to give me lessons? Let me tell you, the counter has been rented. In the most prosperous Qinhuai Street area, a batch of our peach blossom wine has been shipped over. What's the next step? What should I do?¡±
"Why are you in a hurry? I'll finish my lunch while you wait for Mr. He, and then I'll go over and teach you a lesson!"
¡°Brother, you still want to have lunch. When you come to Qingcheng, I¡¯ll treat you to the internet-famous donkey meat hot pot, the kind of lady wearing Hanfu. By the time you finish your meal and rush over, it¡¯ll be almost dark!¡±
"You know what the heck, it's just dark and it's easy to do things, just wait!"
He Fan¡¯s words made Hou Minghao confused again. What kind of medicine is brother selling in the gourd?
He Fan leisurely finished lunch at home and lingered for a long time. Then he said hello to his parents and said he would go to the provincial capital, and then drove his Wuling Shenqi on the road.
But after arriving in Yangcheng, He Fan drove the car to the door of Lin Guo's office and called him directly.
"Where is it, little fruit?"
"What's up, buddy, I'm in Shennongjia. Let me tell you, this place has an original ecology, and it's well-developed, and the scenery is high-quality!"
After hearing what Lin Guo said, He Fan remembered that this guy had told him last time that a new movie was starting to be filmed, and it seemed to be here in Shennongjia.
But it doesn¡¯t matter, I¡¯m not mainly looking for Lin Guo this time, so I said casually:
"Where's your luxury supercar? I want to use it tonight. I'm downstairs in your office right now!"
Lin Guo suddenly became interested when he heard that He Fan, a guy who drove a Wuling car every day and refused to change it, rarely asked him to borrow a sports car from him:
¡°What¡¯s up, brother, which girl have you fallen in love with? Do you need a call, brother, to help you form a supercar team and go over there, I guarantee you a lot of face!¡±
He Fan laughed and cursed:
"You think everyone is like you and only has eyes for women. If I want to pick up girls, a Wuling car is enough, you know? Stop talking so much nonsense and find someone to drive the car over for me!"
"Okay, it's your car anyway, and I've asked you to drive away a long time ago. If you insist on occupying a parking space in my basement, I'll make a call and wait!"
Sure enough, after hanging up the phone, a tall, pretty woman dressed as a professional secretary hurried down from the upstairs of the office. When she saw He Fan, she hurried up to greet him:
"Mr. He, you've been waiting for a long time! I'll take you to the garage right now. Here are your car keys!"
After saying that, the female secretary handed the car key to He Fan.
He Fan heard what the female secretary called him, and then he remembered that he still had the title of vice president of the Girton Group. Although it was a worthless name, he almost forgot about it.
Looking at the appearance of this female secretary, He Fan secretly despised him. Lin Guo was really not a good guy. Even his secretary was so beautiful. He couldn't help but think of a shameless saying:
"If you have something to do, the secretary will do it, if you have nothing to do"
He shook his head to drive away these dirty thoughts from his mind, and then followed the female secretary to the underground garage.
The female secretary led He Fan to the front of the brand new McLaren and said with a smile:
"That's it, Mr. He, the fuel tank is full. Mr. Lin often maintains this car and it's in very good condition!"
"Okay, thank you!"
Without saying much, He Fan got into the car and started the engine. Suddenly, the McLaren sports car underneath him roared like a beast.
With a strong pushing feeling, He Fan rushed out of the underground garage and drove towards the main road.
When passing by his Wuling sacred car, He Fan secretly said:
"Good brother, I'm sorry, I really don't have room for you to do this today! I'm going to play Mr. Zhao tonight. If I don't have any cards, it will affect my acting skills." (Remember this site's website address: www. hlnovel.com