Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 300 The big order is coming!
"Can't the oranges be sold?" Liu Xing looked into the greenhouse, and saw that the 1000-square-meter greenhouse was almost filled with golden oranges, so he couldn't help frowning.

The oranges are very big, and the big ones weigh at least one catty. As for whether they are sweet or not, Liu Xing picked up one and peeled it to taste it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he looked at Boss Gu in surprise: "Your oranges are very sweet. ! Why can't it be sold?"

"Hey! This year, oranges are harvested all over the country, and ours is no exception. No one wants the wholesale price of eight cents a catty now. I'm thinking that if this greenhouse is sold at the current price, I'm afraid even You can’t even buy it with rent!” Boss Gu was a big fat man, he shook his head while sighing and told the inside story.

"That's not right! The oranges in your greenhouse must be at least 800 catties. According to the price of cents per catty, catties is yuan!" Liu Xing said with a smile.

"The problem is, you want me to buy it!" Boss Gu spread his hands helplessly: "The oranges in this greenhouse are more than tens of thousands of catties. I loaded eleven trucks with a large truck, and there are three or four oranges in one truck." Ten thousand catties, there are at least 30 catties of oranges in this greenhouse."

"So many?" Liu Xing couldn't help shaking his head while looking at the oranges in the shed.

This is the sorrow of the farmers. When the grain and other by-products are harvested, they will never be able to sell.

Seeing Boss Gu's dirty body and haggard eyes due to hard work, Liu Xing suddenly smiled mysteriously: "If I buy all your oranges, how much will you be willing to sell them for?"

For him, the failure to sell the oranges is not the problem of the oranges, but Boss Gu himself. As long as they are packaged, there shouldn't be any problem in selling the oranges during the Chinese New Year.

"Are you really buying it?" Boss Gu stared blankly at Liu Dageng who was at the side.

For him, Liu Xing's words don't count, and he must get the consent of adults.

"Son, what do you want to do? The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it's not the time for us to pick up trash!" Liu Dageng asked suspiciously.

"If you want to make money, just listen to me and buy all these oranges!" Liu Xing said with a mysterious smile.

"Can you really make money?" Liu Dageng hesitated.

He knows how Liu Xing makes money, and he usually doesn't joke about it.

"Yeah!" Liu Xing looked at Boss Gu: "You bid! I want everything if I want to buy it."

"This..." Boss Gu summed it up in his mind: "30 catties of oranges are calculated at eight cents per catty, so that would cost at least 4000 yuan. If you want them all, just take yuan."

"Hehe...it's expensive!" Liu Xing said with a smile.

"Then how much do you say?" Boss Gu asked repeatedly.

"Up to , I bought so many oranges from you, how much risk did I take, you should know in your heart, and it can be seen that you are also a dealer, are these oranges worth eight cents a catty, don't you want money You and I know what’s coming here!” Liu Xing said the price in his heart.

If Boss Gu doesn't agree, he will leave immediately.

Because the new year is coming soon, he doesn't want to make too much trouble.

Who knew that Boss Gu agreed without even thinking about it, and Liu Xing knew that the price was too high with that straightforward look.

But Liu Xing also knows that sometimes you can't be too picky about being a human being. Thinking about others is to benefit yourself. After asking his father to bring in cash to Boss Gu, he closed the rolling gate of the No. greenhouse.

Boss Gu was naturally happy when he got the money, and after a few gossips with Liu Xing, he drove the truck home.

For him, Liu Xing is a fool with a lot of money.

At this time, there are a lot of oranges all over the country. If they can make money, it's almost the same as hell. A lot of oranges are thrown in the field as fertilizer because they can't be sold.He came to this market selling oranges before, but he was actually deceived by lard. Now that he can sell oranges, it is naturally his wish.

"Liu Xing, what do you want to do next? You have to tell me clearly how to make this money, don't lose money then, be careful I will beat you!" Liu Dageng felt sorry for the 1 yuan he finally saved, Seeing that Liu Xing was still teasing Peanut like a normal person, he immediately lost his temper.

"Dad, don't worry!" Liu Xing handed the little peanut to Liu Dageng: "I'm going to prepare the tools to make money right now, you just look after the little peanut, there are traffickers in this market recently, don't be careless!~ "

"That's right! That's right! The trafficker almost took Sister Mao Mao away!" Little Peanut followed like an adult.

"Really?" Liu Dageng looked at Liu Xing in surprise.

"It's true, I caught those two traffickers who were going to sell hats and hats!" Liu Xing looked at the time: "Let's not talk about this for now, I went to the Bamboo Bamboo Products Workshop and asked Miss Xiuqing to do something. Maybe I have to work overtime tonight."

With that said, he went straight away.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Liu Dageng hugged the little peanut, and hurriedly followed behind pushing the cart, but there were too many things in the cart, and many of them fell off in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, Little Peanut struggled and ran down from Liu Dageng's grasp. While picking it up, he said angrily, "Papa, this is my property. If you lose it, you will have to pay for it!"

"Okay! I'll pay!" Liu Dageng shook his head and couldn't help laughing. Little Peanut is a treasure in the family, so naturally he can do whatever he says.

……

Since Liu Xing bought greenhouses at one time, in order to save unnecessary expenses, the workshop of bamboo products naturally had to move to one of the greenhouses to do business.

In order to get a good start, Liu Xing used the No. greenhouse as the production base of the Bamboo Bamboo Products Workshop.Since the Chinese New Year was approaching and there were no orders, Liu Xing asked Zhu Xiuqing, Xiaoxiao and a dozen other villagers to make samples of bamboo mats and some bamboo products to be delivered before the Chinese New Year.

Originally, Liu Xing wanted to go on vacation directly after moving into Greenhouse No. , and let Zhu Xiuqing and the others go back to have a good rest for the New Year, but who knew that none of them were willing, and wanted to go back when the New Year was approaching.

No way.

Although they have worked in the bamboo bamboo workshop for almost three or four months, their family is still short of money, especially during the Chinese New Year, when they think about all kinds of expenses, they have a headache.

Of course, children look forward to the New Year every day.

Because in the countryside, only during the New Year can there be delicious food, fun things, and new clothes to wear.

Liu Xing naturally knew the thoughts of these villagers, and also knew their helplessness, especially Zhu Xiuqing and Zhu Xiaoxiao, who had just built a red brick house, and since everything was done by others, they were short of money now.

And he also knew that Zhu Xiuqing had borrowed 5000 yuan from her mother, which was used to buy doors, windows and furniture.

Although her mother would not urge Zhu Xiuqing to pay back the money before the new year, but Zhu Xiuqing is a face-saving girl. She probably worked overtime every day to make bamboo mat models in order to pay back the money before the Chinese New Year.

When Liu Xing walked into Greenhouse No. , he happened to see Zhu Xiuqing and Zhu Xiaoxiao who were busy, sweating profusely on their foreheads without even wiping them off.

As for the other villagers, like Gao Dazhuang, etc., they were chatting without saying a word, and by the way, they were making the dustpan in their hands. There is no way. There will be no orders near the end of the year. If you do it too fast, there will be no work to do later. .

It's not about doing foreign work, but that Liu Xing's work is done on a piece basis. If you want to make more money, you have to do more, or you won't have a dollar.

Liu Xing smiled when he saw this scene, and walked straight to Zhu Xiuqing's side: "Sister, stop what you're doing, I have a big order for you to do!"

"Is there still a big order at this time?" Zhu Xiuqing looked at Liu Xing in surprise, but soon she laughed, as long as there is a big order, she can work overtime to make money again.

"Of course, we can find the order ourselves if others don't send it!" Liu Xing stretched out his hand to signal everyone in the shed to be quiet: "This big order is made of Nanzhu [Golden Gift Basket], and the quantity is about tens of thousands This one must be produced before the end of the year, it depends on the speed of your production, if the speed is not enough, I will invite more people to come!"

The reason why it is called the golden gift basket is that the gift basket is made of bamboo strips woven from bamboo. Because the strip surface of the bamboo strip itself is light yellow in color, it is named the golden gift basket.

Of course, there are also suspicions of gaining attention.

"Liu Xing, don't hire anyone at this time, we can make it!" Zhu Xiuqing was the first to stand up and promise.

The other villagers, except for the tall and strong, had expressions of anticipation in their eyes.

As long as the unit price of the piece is high enough, there will be no problem with the speed of their production, but they don't know how difficult it is to make this golden gift basket.

Liu Xing smiled, seeing that everyone was fine, he immediately picked up the leftover strips, and in front of everyone, folded the broken strips to weave a golden gift basket.

As for the role of the golden gift basket, it is naturally used to pack the hundreds of thousands of catties of oranges in the No. greenhouse, and then sell them at a high price.

The production of gold gift baskets is actually very simple.

Anyone who knows how to weave a dustpan would logically weave this golden gift basket.

Since the gold gift basket is a one-time product, there is not much emphasis on the material of the Nanzhu. Wet Nanzhu and dried Nanzhu can be used.

But the shape is very particular, it doesn't look crude like a basket or a dustpan.

Before Liu Xing was reborn, he went to a foreign-funded factory to weave gold gift baskets. At that time, the price of each weaving was one yuan, and he could weave about a hundred of them a day by working overtime.

Of course, this unit price is in 2016, so it is quite low.

In other words, making this golden gift basket day and night only cost more than 3000 yuan in a month, but if you don’t do it, Liu Xing, who didn’t study much at that time, might not even get the 3000 yuan .

Liu Xing copied the design of this foreign factory for the shape of the golden gift basket. It is small and exquisite like a gold ingot, not to mention very festive, but also very delicate. The most important thing is the design of the handle, which is very convenient.

But having said that, other people's actual weaving is not as simple as imagined, and the speed is not as fast as Liu Xing's. After all, his current weaving method is the seven-star broken bamboo method, and none of the villagers present know how to do it.

They watched as Liu Xing's skillful hands woven each piece of bamboo into a simple golden gift basket frame shape, and then added it in encryption, and the prototype of a golden gift basket came out.

this speed.

The craftsmanship of this production.

They ask themselves how they can't do it.

But they also have their own weaving methods. After having a model, they can naturally weave it after a little practice. After all, this gift basket is not a high-tech product, but a bamboo craftsman who has become skilled.

As time went by, an exquisite and compact golden gift basket appeared in front of everyone. This golden gift basket was a product that appeared only decades later, and its design was also very trendy.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw it, and Zhu Xiaoxiao even held it in his hand so fondly that he couldn't bear to let go.

(End of this chapter)