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Chapter 55: The Noon of Hoe Harvest Day

The other party was so anxious to ask for goods, and it only took ten boxes of goods. It can only mean one thing, that is, the effect is good. The effect is good, which means..., the fuck Brother Wei has put too many.

If you put too much of this thing, it will have side effects. Li Hao has always been cautious, but he is afraid that if you put too much, he did not expect that the dosage would not be mastered properly.

But bad news always comes with good news, and the good news is...! Finally, I saw the money coming back. A box of 18, and ten boxes are 188. There are still many rich people in Beijing, and this box of Dali seaweed in Binhai City is just the salary of an ordinary worker for half a month.

Li Hao calculated the cost of Dali seaweed. The cost of each box of Dali seaweed is 43 yuan, and the most expensive part is the packaging box. One packaging box with a well-textured velvet cloth lining costs 18 yuan. The second is sildenafil, which costs ten yuan per box.

The lowest cost part is labor, which is almost negligible compared to profits. Perhaps this is also the reason why more and more human-intensive enterprises will settle in China in the next few years.

If you sell it for 188 yuan, you can earn 145 yuan per box. It is three and a half times the cost, which should fall into the category of huge profits.

However, compared with the previous Niujiajun No. 1 and Chinese Tortoise, Li Hao's strong seaweed has a conscientious price and conscientious quality.

At least, I have real seaweed here, but also real seahorse and Eucommia ulmoides. Although sildenafil was released, it was still appropriate. Moreover, Li Hao was considering that sildenafil would no longer be added in subsequent production.

Later, I read a report that sildenafil, a drug, still has side effects, and it is very bad. Li Hao didn't want his first entrepreneurial project to become a business that killed people.

Li Hao had studied the policy before, Dali seaweed belonged to food. Fang Qiang’s uncle’s processing factory belonged to a processing enterprise, and Li Hao’s business license contains food business projects.

In other words, Li Hao's Dali Seaweed is now completely legal. And...! Li Hao has also registered the trademark of Dali Seaweed! The trademark registration is also the reason why Li Hao has been waiting for so long but has not started selling it. In this year, there is never a shortage of opportunistic people.

My own brand has started, and if someone registers it, it will be over. This kind of thing has happened a lot, and Li Hao has seen such reports on newspapers, magazines and TV in later generations.

Li Hao played a verbally. In fact, Dali seaweed should be a health food. However, the incomplete legal system these days has allowed Li Hao to take advantage of this loophole.

After getting up and put on his clothes, Li Hao went downstairs to Yue Ling's house. This is the benefit of being close to him. He will arrive in just six or seven minutes. He must explain to Miss Yue that the dosage of sildenafil must be reduced a little, at least half. In this way, he can further save some costs. Of course, the main reason is that he is afraid of something.

When they arrived at Yue Ling's house, the three girls were still working. Dali seaweed had made more than 2,000 boxes, and the small room where Yue Feng lived was full of them.

I looked at the stock of seahorses again. There were too many. Conservatively, it would be more than two tons of seahorses to be used for two years. Now Li Hao is worried about whether this thing will break or whether it will be eaten by mice, rather than cost issues.

After searching through the seahorse, I found no trace of the mouse. It is possible that the mice in Yue Ling’s family don’t like to eat the seahorse, or the big tabby cat in the yard is credited with the big tabby cat. By the way, will the tabby cat steal the seahorse? This is another big question.

"It's time to eat!" Yue Ling's clear voice sounded. Only then did Li Hao notice that it was already noon, so he clapped his hands and walked out of the wing room.

Miss Yue poured some hot water into the basin, tested the water temperature with her hands, and poured a little more into it.

"You have to look at it more and never dare to get in the mouse. If you find something that the mouse has bitten, you can't use it again. Also, if you find something rotten, you can't use it again." Li Hao washed his hands and reminded Miss Yue.

"It's all for food, how can you do such unethical things?" Sister Zhang saw that Li Hao had washed his hands and handed over a towel.

The food was very rich, including fish, meat, and scrambled eggs with leeks. Li Hao’s favorite is the pickled cabbage soup that Northeastern people like to eat. Li Hao’s food standard is 10 yuan per person per day, just a meal at noon, which is already a good meal this year.

"I don't wait for me to eat." Fang Qiang came back with a sack of seaweed. When he entered the house, he sat down at the table with a sock of rice.

"Wash your hands!" Jin Meishan slapped Fang Qiang.

"Oh!" Fang Qiang couldn't go to the outer room to wash his hands. It was strange that this guy didn't even give up.

After the table was put down, Fang Qiang sat down next to Jin Meishan.

"Haozi! We have so many goods, when do you plan to sell them?"

Everyone at the table looked at Li Hao. The finished product had been made in more than 2,000 boxes, and Yue Feng's small room could hardly be piled up.

"After the meal, I will buy a train ticket and take the train to Beijing in the evening. When I left, I brought two hundred boxes." Li Hao said while eating.

"Go to the capital to sell!" The three girls sat in a row and blinked their eyes. None of them had been to the capital. The impression of the capital was still on TV.

"Yeah!" Li Hao didn't say much. He didn't want the girls to know too much about the business.

The dining table was in a state of dullness!

Yue Ling pulled the rice into her mouth, looking worried. Fang Qiang picked up a piece of meat into Jin Meishan's bowl. Jin Meishan did not scream like before, and picked it up and ate it.

Only Sister Zhang was devoted to eating and seemed to be very satisfied with the food.

"Get me a bottle of beer!" Fang Qiang squeezed Jin Meishan with his arm.

"Go to yourself." Boss Kim Mei-san was impatient.

"Get me a beer and come back and tell you a joke."

Li Hao felt strange. The two of them had never heard Fang Qiang tell jokes for so many years. This has to be heard carefully!

"You can wait if you dare to lie to me." Jin Meishan put down her chopsticks and went to the outer room to get Fang Qiang a bottle of beer.

"Start up!" Fang Qiang said thornyly.

"Belief!" said Jin Meishan, who still found the starter to open the beer.

"Tell me quickly!" Seeing that Fang Qiang was just caring about drinking, Jin Meishan pushed Fang Qiang.

"I'll change our names to you. My name is Chuhe, your name is Dangwu."

"Hoing the rice? At noon? What is this joke?"

"This is a poem, I learned it in elementary school. Have you not learned it?"

"Hoing the wheat! It's noon! It's just that hoeing the wheat at noon, sweat drips into the soil! You..." Miss Jin only realized after she finished reciting it.

Yue Ling and Sister Zhang were blushing, covering their hands with their mouths and laughing secretly. Li Hao was also laughing, but Jin Meishan's face remained unchanged. She slapped Fang Qiang twice: "You're a joke? Look, I'll tell you one!"

"Girl! Please respect the profession of hooligans. He tells you such a joke, just to see your shy face and punch your chest. It's not to see you refreshed and happy, and tell him one."

ps: Thank you for your book friend Master Geng for your reward! Thank you! Thank you!
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