Rebirth Craftsman

"Can't oranges be sold?" Liu Xing looked inside the greenhouse and saw that almost a thousand square meters of the greenhouse was filled with golden oranges, frowning immediately.

This orange is very big, and the bigger one is at least a catty or more. As for whether it is sweet or not, Liu Xing picked up one and peeled it and tasted it. His eyes lit up. He looked at Boss Gu in surprise: "You oranges are very sweet. ! Why can't it be sold?"

"Oh! This year, oranges all over the country are in high yields, and ours is no exception. Now the wholesale price is eight cents a catty and no one wants it. I wonder if this greenhouse is sold at the current price. I can't buy the rent!" Boss Gu, a fat man, sighed and shook his head before telling the inside story.

"That's not right! The oranges in your greenhouse must be at least 100,000 catties. At the price of eight cents per catty, 10,000 catties are 800 yuan!" Liu Xing said with a smile.

"If you have a problem, you want me to buy it!" Boss Gu helplessly spread his hands: "The oranges in this big shed are more than tens of thousands of catties. I have loaded eleven cars with a large truck, and there are three or four cars per car. Ten thousand catties, there are still more than 300,000 catties of oranges in this greenhouse."

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

This is the peasant's sorrow. When food and other by-products are harvested, they will never be able to sell.

Seeing Boss Gu's dirty body and haggard eyes because of toil, Liu Xing suddenly smiled mysteriously: "If I buy all of your oranges, how much money will you want to sell!"

For him, it is not the problem of oranges that cannot be sold, but because of the boss's own reasons. As long as they are packaged, there should be no problem in selling them during this period of Chinese New Year.

"Are you really buying?" Boss Gu looked at Liu Dagong who was aside in a daze.

For him, Liu Xing's words are not counted, and the adult's consent is required.

"Son, what do you want to do? The Chinese New Year is coming right now, but it's not the time to pick up the tatters!" Liu Dageng asked suspiciously.

"If you want to make money, just listen to me and buy all these oranges!" Liu Xing smiled mysteriously.

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

He knew how Liu Xing made money, and he didn't usually make a joke.

"Yeah!" Liu Xing looked at Boss Gu: "You make an offer! I want to buy everything."

"This..." Boss Gu summed up in his mind: "300,000 catties of oranges are calculated as eight cents per catty. That would cost at least 24,000 yuan. You want it all. Take 20,000 yuan."

"Hehe... expensive!" Liu Xing smiled.

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

"At most ten thousand. I bought you so many oranges. How much risk I have taken? You should know in your heart, and you can see that you are also a dealer. This orange is worth eight cents and a pound, so you don’t want the money? It's shipped here, you and I know it!" Liu Xing told the price in his mind.

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

Because the New Year is about to come, he doesn't want to toss too much.

Who knew that Boss Gu agreed without even thinking about it. That refreshing look made Liu Xing know that the price was expensive.

But Liu Xing also knows that he shouldn't be too picky when he is a human being. To think of others is to benefit himself. After asking his father to bring 10,000 cash to Boss Gu, he closed the rolling shutter of No. 8 greenhouse.

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

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

At this time, there were so many oranges all over the country. If you could make money, it would be a damn, many because they couldn't be sold, but they were thrown directly into the field as fertilizer.He used to sell oranges to this market, but he was actually covered by lard. Now that he can get rid of it, it is naturally undesirable.

"Liu Xing, what do you want to do next? How do you make this money? You have to tell me clearly, don't lose it then, be careful I smoke you!" Liu Dageng feels a little distressed about the 10,000 yuan he finally saved. Seeing that Liu Xing was still teasing Peanuts like a okay person, he immediately got angry.

"Dad, don't worry!" Liu Xing handed Xiao Peanut to Liu Dageng: "I will prepare tools for making money. You can just look at Xiao Peanut. Recently there are traffickers in this market, so don't be careless!~ "

"Yes! Yes! The trafficker almost took away Sister Mao Mao!" Little Peanut followed like an adult.

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

"It's true, I caught the two traffickers who were going to sell hats and hats!" Liu Xing looked at the time: "Let's not talk about this, I went to the stick products workshop and ordered sister Xiuqing to do something. Maybe I have to work overtime tonight."

With that, he went straight away.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Liu Dageng hugged Xiao Peanut and hurriedly followed behind while pushing the trolley, but there were too many things in the trolley, and it fell off a lot in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Peanut quickly ran off Liu Dageng's hand, picking it up and said angrily: "Baba, this is my thing, you have to pay if you lose it!"

"Okay! I'll pay for it!" Liu Dageng shook his head and couldn't help but smile. Little Peanut is the treasure of the family, so naturally he is what he says.

...

Since Liu Xing bought 14 greenhouses at a time, in order to save unnecessary expenses, the bamboo products workshop naturally moved to one of the greenhouses to do business.

In order to win a lot of money, Liu Xing used the No. 6 greenhouse as the production base of the stick products workshop.As the Chinese New Year was approaching and there were no orders, Liu Xing asked Zhu Xiuqing, Xiaoxiao and a dozen other villagers to make prototypes of bamboo mats, as well as some stick products delivered before the new year.

Originally, Liu Xing wanted to have a holiday right after moving into Shed No. 6, so that Zhu Xiuqing and the others could go back and take a good rest during the New Year, but who knew that they didn't want to go one by one, but wanted to go back when the new year's close was approaching.

There is no way.

Although they have been working in the bamboo products workshop for almost three or four months, they still lack money at home, especially during the New Year, thinking about various expenses, they have a headache.

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

Because in the countryside, only the New Year can have delicious, fun, and new clothes.

Liu Xing naturally knows the thoughts of these villagers and their helplessness, especially Zhu Xiuqing and Zhu Xiaoxiao. They have just built a red brick house. Since everything is done by people, they are short of money.

And he also knew that Zhu Xiuqing borrowed five thousand yuan from his mother to buy doors, windows and furniture.

Although her mother would not urge Zhu Xiuqing to pay back the money years ago, Zhu Xiuqing is a face-saving girl. It is estimated that these days, she worked overtime every day to make the bamboo mat model to pay back the money before the Chinese New Year.

When Liu Xing walked into the No. 6 greenhouse, he happened to see Zhu Xiuqing and Zhu Xiaoxiao busy, their busy foreheads were sweaty and they didn't wipe them.

As for the other villagers, such as tall, big and strong, they are chatting without a word. By the way, they can make the dustpan in their hands. There is no way. There will be no orders at the end of the year. If they do it too fast, then there will be no work to do. .

This is not a grind, but Liu Xing's work is piece-based. If you want to make more money, you must do more, or you don't have a dollar.

Liu Xing smiled when he saw this scene, and he walked directly to Zhu Xiuqing's side: "Sister, stop working, 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. If there is a big order, she can work overtime to make money again.

"Of course there is. If others don't send orders, we can find them ourselves!" Liu Xing stretched out his hand to signal everyone in the greenhouse to be quiet: "This big order is made from Nanzhu [Golden Gift Baskets], and the quantity is probably tens of thousands. All of them must be produced years ago. It depends on the speed of your production. If the speed is not good, I have to invite more people!"

The reason why it is called the golden gift basket is that the gift basket is made of bamboo sticks woven from Nanzhu, which is named after the golden gift basket because of its yellowish color.

Of course, there are also suspicions of bloggers' eyeballs.

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

The other villagers, except for the tall and strong, all looked forward to their eyes.

As long as the unit price of the piece rate is high enough, they naturally have no problem with the speed of production, just don't know the difficulty of making this golden gift basket.

Liu Xing smiled. Seeing that everyone had no problem, he picked up the remaining pieces of the sticks and folded them into a golden gift basket in front of everyone.

As for the role of the gold gift basket, it is naturally used to pack the hundreds of thousands of catties of oranges in the eighth greenhouse, and then sell them at a high price.

The making of the gold gift hamper is actually very simple.

Anyone who knows weaving dustpans can weave this golden gift basket.

Since the gold gift baskets are disposable items, there is not much attention to the materials of the southern bamboo. Both wet southern bamboo and air-dried southern bamboo can be used.

But the appearance is very particular, not as rough as a basket or dustpan.

Before Liu Xing was reborn, he went to a foreign-funded factory to weave gold gift baskets. At that time, the price of a gold gift basket was one yuan. He worked overtime a day to knit about 100.

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

In other words, making this golden gift basket day and night, only more than 3,000 yuan in a month, but if you don’t do it, as Liu Xing who didn’t read much at that time, I’m afraid he would even get the 3,000 yuan. Not.

As for the woven shape of the gold gift basket, Liu Xing copied the design of this foreign-funded factory. The small and exquisite gold ingot is very festive and exquisite. The most important thing is the design of the handle, which is very convenient.

But having said that, other people's knitting is not as simple as they thought, and the speed is not as fast as Liu Xing's. After all, his current knitting method is the seven-star stripping method, and none of the villagers present will meet.

They watched as a stick piece was obediently woven into a simple gold gift basket frame shape under Liu Xing's skillful hands, and then added a bit of encryption, and the prototype of a gold gift basket came out.

This speed.

The craftsmanship of this production.

They asked themselves how they couldn't do it.

But they also have their own methods of weaving. After they have a model, they can naturally weave them after a little proficiency. After all, this gift basket is not a high-tech product, but a well-trained bamboo craftsman.

With the passage of time, an exquisite and small gold gift basket appeared in front of everyone. This gold gift basket was a product that only appeared decades later, and its design is also very trendy.

Everyone on the scene looked at their eyes brightly, Zhu Xiaoxiao even reluctantly held it in his hands and couldn't bear to let go.