Yang Yanhong and his wife were very efficient. They drove a small truck early the next morning and delivered the family's wax goods to Shen Qiuqiu's home.

They have a complete collection of cured goods, of all kinds, including everything; cured pork belly, cured pork ribs, cured pig feet, cured pig tails...

The quality is really good, there are no bug eyes, no odor or anything like that.

Because the cured goods are pickled in one piece, there is no way to sell them by the pound.

Therefore, it is a bit more troublesome when putting them on the shelves. They must weigh, take photos, and number them piece by piece, and then put them on the shelves one by one.

One thousand five hundred kilograms of bacon can be said to be a huge project.

After unloading the goods, Yang Yanhong and his wife were not in a hurry to leave, and offered to stay and help.

Shen Qiuqiu did not refuse and helped them deal with the aftermath. She could not bother her grandparents with them.

Shen Qiuqiu divided the work among several people.

Wang Lijun and Shen Jiashu were responsible for weighing and registering, Yang Yanhong and Song Na were responsible for taking photos and numbering, and she herself was responsible for putting the products on the display window of Wheatfield Mall.

The display window in the store has been empty for two days, and many regular customers who have not bought it before have set up shelf reminders with the mentality of giving it a try.

As soon as Shen Qiuqiu put the wax goods on the shelves, they received a notification from Wheatfield Mall.

Old customers were afraid that they would be too late and the goods would be sold out again, so they placed orders enthusiastically.

Some people were hesitant at first, but the bacon they were looking forward to was quickly taken away by others.

In order to be able to eat bacon from his hometown during the Chinese New Year, the man did not dare to hesitate any longer. He randomly selected a piece of bacon that was of good quality and hurriedly placed an order.

In the small courtyard of Shen's family, Shen Qiuqiu's cell phone kept ringing "di-di-di-di-di".

Before the products were put on the shelves, I received a lot of order reminders.

Even the speed at which she put it on the shelves couldn't keep up with the speed at which customers purchased it, and it was sold out within a few minutes.

Shen Qiuqiu was a bit too busy for herself and was in a hurry.

So, after a set of procedures such as weighing, taking pictures, and numbering were completed, Wang Lijun and Yang Yanhong were arranged to help pack.

The two of them were not unhappy at all, but they were quite happy doing it.

After all, the more wax goods they sell, the sooner they can recover their costs.

Yang Yanhong stayed at Shen's house for most of the day, and Shen Qiuqiu didn't make things difficult for her. She gradually relaxed and became less cautious at first, and she began to talk more.

"Xiaohua, is this what you call online sales? Is it similar to what we usually buy on Taobao?"

She has worked in other provinces for several years and has wider knowledge than ordinary rural people.

Shen Qiuqiu nodded and responded: "Well, this is an emerging industry that has become popular in recent years, called e-commerce."

Yang Yanhong looked at the thick pile of orders on the table and couldn't help but feel a little envious. She asked casually, "Oh, I think your business is quite good. You should have made a lot of money."

Shen Qiuqiu smiled but said nothing.

Wang Lijun turned around and glared at Yang Yanhong, "Why are you asking so many questions? Work hard!"

Yang Yanhong was also a little annoyed, and murmured in a low voice: "I'm just rushing to catch up... I'm not jealous, really.

I have always regarded Xiaohua as a friend, and I hope she will be well.

What happened last time was my fault... I don't blame her at all now, really."

Wang Lijun raised his head and glanced at Shen Qiuqiu, who was immersed in buying orders not far away. The young girl was courageous, courageous, and smart. She looked like she was going to do big things.

I'm willing to help this time, but I don't care.

Since people don't care about it anymore, there is no need to talk about it anymore, which will make it seem petty.

"Okay, stop talking about this and get to work."

With the help of two young and strong laborers, the packaging and shipping speed was much faster.

On the first day the wax goods were put on the shelves, nearly 300 kilograms were sold.

The happiest person is not Shen Qiuqiu, but Wang Lijun and Yang Yanhong.

They came to Shen Qiuqiu at that time, and they also had the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, thinking that they could sell a little bit, but they didn't expect that she could sell so many in one day. It was really an unexpected surprise.

Shen Qiuqiu also knew that they were in a hurry for money, so she settled the payment for the goods sold today on the spot.

A total of 287 kilograms were sold. Calculated at 35 kilograms, the total was ten thousand and forty-five.

Since there was not much cash at home, Shen Qiuqiu asked for Yang Yanhong's bank account number and transferred it to her using mobile banking.

Yang Yanhong was so happy that she didn't know what to say, "Xiaohua, I..."

Shen Qiuqiu interrupted her with a smile, "Okay, there's no need to thank me. I'll help you this time. I won't suffer a loss myself, but will actually make a profit."

"Okay." Yang Yanhong sniffed and swallowed back her words of thanks.

"Then let's go back first and come back to help tomorrow morning."

Shen Qiuqiu nodded in agreement. With the couple here, they could indeed help a lot.

Before leaving, Grandma Shen brought Yang Yanhong two packs of coconut candies, two strings of wind chimes made of shells, and two conches.

"We bought this last time we went to the island. We don't have it here. It's for Jiajia and Haohao. They will definitely like it."

Yang Yanhong glanced at Shen Qiuqiu, feeling moved and guilty at the same time.

She carefully held the things in her arms, smiled and thanked her, "Thank you, grandma, and thank you, little flower."

After Yang Yanhong and his wife left, Shen Qiuqiu put her arms around her grandma's shoulders and asked her, "Grandma, when did you buy that wind chime and conch? Why didn't I know."

Grandma Shen laughed "hehe" twice, "There are still many things you don't know."

Shen Qiuqiu couldn't stop laughing, "Grandma, you have quite a few little secrets."

In the seven days from the 18th to the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, [Qinghe Nongxian] shop sold a total of 1,351 kilograms of bacon.

After deducting costs, Shen Qiuqiu earned more than 10,000 yuan.

It's not a waste of time.

Shen Qiuqiu did not intend to sell the remaining more than one hundred kilograms of bacon, and asked Yang Yanhong and others to take it back and deal with it themselves.

After the [Qinghe Farm Fresh] store closed, the courtyard of the Shen family suddenly became much quieter.

In the words of Grandma Shen, "I see that you are as busy as if you were at war every day, and finally it has stopped."

However, there are only a few days left before the Chinese New Year, and there is no way to stop calming down.

Before the Chinese New Year, the house needs to be cleaned, new clothes need to be bought, and various new year goods must be prepared.

And the most important thing is to kill the New Year pig.

Killing the New Year pig is a great joy and a matter of pride in rural areas, because it symbolizes a good harvest this year and a good year.

People in the village are very particular about feeding one or two piglets in every household. Their annual pigs are not fed feed, but only corn and green grass, which lasts for a whole year.
Chapter completed!