MTL - The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm-Chapter 932 Selfish vanity female supporting role (28)

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  Chapter 932 The selfish vanity female supporting role (28)

   After all, these students have never done farm work before. Isn’t cutting rice and wheat embarrassing for them? Fertilizing and watering the vegetable field to catch insects, isn't it afraid that they will ruin the vegetable field?

  Picking is different, it is easy to learn and easy to use, and you can see the fruits of your labor immediately.

  It's not that the head teachers of other classes are not indifferent, but it takes one and a half hours by bus from Jiang County to Xiangcheng, isn't it a bit far?

Besides, if you contact a large farmer or vegetable grower in the city, the cost is low, and a student can do it for 50 or 60 yuan; when you go out of the market and it is fruit picking, the discounted price for participating in a group is 118 yuan per person, parents will you? Have an opinion?

   Unexpectedly, the parents were very happy, and even wanted to sign up with the children for a parent-child trip.

  Parent-child tour is impossible, this is a labor practice organized by the school, but with the support of parents, the activity went smoothly.

  There are forty students in a class. Except for two students who asked for leave due to physical reasons, all other students signed up.

  Led by Teacher Xu and another male teacher, on Friday, carrying a schoolbag filled with water and snacks, they happily boarded the bus, singing and laughing all the way, and came to Xiangcheng to experience the daily life of fruit farmers.

  The villagers saw that this car was full of students, and they were junior high school students in agitated adolescence. All of them were full of youth and vitality, and they couldn't help but sweat for Mingkang's family.

"Students at this age are not as qualified as retired teachers. They don't care about environmental protection, and they don't care about fruits. At home, they always eat whatever they want, and throw it away if they don't want to eat. I don’t know how to listen, and if I say a few more words, I still find you annoying, and even oppose you, and now the cherry orchard of Mingkang’s family will be ruined.”

   However, the results again surprised them.

  Looking at the cherry orchard after the student group left, everyone looked at me and I looked at you: "Isn't this pretty clean?"

   "Is it really not ruined?"

   "How did the Mingkang family do it?"

"Not only the Mingkang family, but the nectarine garden of Lijun's family is also normal. After the tourists came, they picked and ate them. Each person picked two or three baskets. One basket was included in the tourist fee and given away for free, and the rest were given to the tourists. We paid for it. The ground was clean after we left, and there were no nectarines in the trash can that were thrown away after one or two bites.”

   "..."

At the same time, on the return bus, Gu Chenyu was distributing souvenirs to the students: "Boss Xu said that you did not damage the environment or waste cherries during the picking process, and she will stamp your excellent labor practice form , and give you another souvenir."

  The souvenir is a small cherry-shaped sachet filled with herbs that can clear people's minds. Wearing it on their bodies can keep them refreshed and not sleepy.

   "Sister tour guide, when you came here, didn't you say that you can pick other things in the orchard of Qianjin Village, so if you go to pick peaches, plums, and apricots, will there be such souvenirs?" A girl asked curiously.

  Gu Chenyu said with a smile: "Of course there is. Whatever fruit you pick, you will be given a sachet of whatever shape."

  This is a souvenir agreed upon by Xu Yin, the village committee, and the travel agency after three-party communication—it is sewn by elderly women who are good at needlework in the village, and the herbs are purchased by Xu Yin.

  Women's wages are paid from the tour fee received by the village committee, and expenses such as herbs, embroidered cloth, and embroidery thread are sponsored by the travel agency.

  In fact, the cost is not much. Elderly women are too old to do other things. They can make money by sewing sachets in the village committee compound. Even if it is only twenty or thirty yuan a day, they are very happy.

   What's more, when you are old and don't live with the juniors, you are lonely at home alone. You can chat and sew sachets together, and your spirit will improve a lot.

  The sewn sachet souvenirs are kept by the cadres of the village committee and distributed when the tourists leave after picking.

  But it will be explained when they come: If tourists do not abide by the agreement during the picking process, wantonly destroy the environment, spoil the orchard, and waste fruits, not only will they not be given souvenirs, but they will also be blacklisted, and they will never come to Qianjin Village to pick fruits again.

  Everyone is an adult, even if he is not yet an adult, he is still a good boy who grew up under the red flag. If he breaks apart the truth and smashes it to pieces, he will generally not disobey it.

  Even if there are such people, they are very few of the best. If you meet them once, you will be directly blacklisted, and you will come to Qianjin Village to pick them next time. Sorry! No chance!

   In this way, the orchard in Qianjin Village, led by Xu Yin, received batch after batch of tourist groups.

   Weekends are basically parent-child groups. On weekdays, there are retired workers’ groups, and there are also labor practice-themed student groups. From Monday to Sunday, there are tourist buses coming in every day in the sun-drying field, and sometimes there are more than one.

  The village committee starts with 200 yuan a day, and sometimes 600 yuan, so happy that the village head smiles like a chrysanthemum.

  The orchard that received the group was also grinning from ear to ear.

  It is also two to three hundred catties. The fruit farmers have worked so hard to pick it up and sell it to the door-to-door purchaser, and to let the tourists pick it up and buy it by themselves. The price difference is one to two thousand. This is just one day! How many times?

  The high profits of receiving groups gave them hope.

  They were lucky to sign up. Whether it was environmental maintenance fees or other fees, they were very active in paying.

  Because they know that the quality of tourists is won by the village committee and the travel agency with souvenirs.

  Furthermore, after the ad for picking souvenirs for a one-day trip to Qianjin Village in Xiangcheng is published, it will attract more tourists and more business.

   In this way, the bad thing about the purchaser's lowering the price will not constitute a trouble for them.

   On the contrary, the purchaser who used to scoff at Little Cherry and dismissed them, recently often came to Xu Yin's house, licking his face and asking if he could sell some of them.

  The quotation has increased from the original 6 yuan to 10 yuan.

  No matter how high it is, they can’t give it. After all, they don’t directly connect with merchants, they pull them to sell to wholesalers, and there is another one in the middle.

   But now, is the Xu family still short of the 10 yuan offer?

  Xu Yin sent a batch of cherries to Anshi every two days, and sold several 100 catties. Not to mention the energy points, the price of small cherries starts at 12 yuan.

  I was worried that no one would want the cherries hanging on the branches when they were ripe, so why worry now?

  Oh, there is also worry—worried that there will not be enough sales!

  Speaking out may make the purchaser vomit blood, but this is indeed the truth.

  The little cherries in An City are the best-selling varieties in her family, and they don't have to worry about losing sales. On the contrary, the supply exceeds the demand.

  The purchaser came to Xu's family brazenly because he saw that the price of small cherries in Anshi remained high, which affected the surrounding markets such as Jiang County and Wen County.

   I didn't expect the Xu family's cherries to be sold long ago, and I regret that I didn't settle down earlier.

  When I visited Cherry for the first time in late May, if I had been quicker and offered an offer of 8 yuan, I would have signed the contract long ago.

  The acquirer regretted it.

  (end of this chapter)