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Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapter reserve super spiritual spring

The old village chief is very interested in new varieties. Dongxi Jiang Xiaoye doesn't know the specific effects and dare not give them randomly. Moreover, the old village chief still wants to quit smoking.

Although it is impossible to quit smoking, you cannot give away cigarettes yourself.

"Second Grandpa, I'll give you some when it's done."

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and said to the old village chief.

"Hey, okay, okay."

The old village chief immediately said cheerfully: "But drying it will take time, don't be in a hurry."

The green and gold ones have absolutely different effects. Jiang Xiaoye tasted them both and found that they did not contain any poison, only a faint trace of the nicotine contained in ordinary tobacco.

Ding, he is quite spiritual.

Absorbing a lot of spiritual rain will naturally bring many benefits.

"How beautiful!"

The old village chief looked at it reluctantly. It was indeed true. These tobacco leaves were very beautiful.

"You can't smoke even if you are beautiful. It will be difficult for you to smoke in the future."

Jiang Yunshan came, carrying a bag of big cakes in his hand.

"Ouch~" When the little brown bear saw it, he immediately howled and ran to push Jiang Yunshan. He stopped eating the big cake. If he ate the big cake again, his face would look like a big cake. So he threw it away quickly, or he could give it to his mother.

Don’t let me eat it! A big cake every morning makes the little brown bear very worried.

"Shouldn't I take a look?"

The old village chief laughed dryly and said: "I smoked a lot during the New Year. I accidentally smoked too much. I handed out cigarettes to everyone who came here. I'll be fine if I smoke less in the future."

"Can you get pneumonia if you're not careful?

Stop smoking, quit smoking, and sit in the room and drink tea."

Jiang Yunshan immediately invited the old village chief to sit inside the house.

"good."

The old village chief nodded cheerfully.

The little brown bear angrily pounced on Jiang Yunshan, but usually he fell down and did somersaults. Finally, he hugged Jiang Xiaoye's legs and started to complain. The old man bullied me again!

The greedy little bear's mouth is getting more and more naughty, and the big cake is almost disgusted.

There was nothing Jiang Xiaoye could do.

"Tobacco can be grown. If the effect is good, then it can be grown in large quantities."

Jiang Xiaoye still feels that growing tobacco is feasible.

The old village chief at home was having tea with Jiang Yunshan. When Jiang Xiaoye returned, the old village chief immediately called him.

"Xiao Ye, stop working now, why don't you do some research on your mineral water?

Now the swine fever has been completely controlled, and by the way, there seems to be a bonus worth millions."

Although the old village chief feels uncomfortable not smoking, he cannot help but be happy.

"Is there any bonus?

Yes, it is something to treat swine fever. If swine fever is no longer needed, it can flow into the market. I plan to start with our Jiangcheng."

Even in the future, it will not be possible to supply it continuously across the country. This thing needs to be limited, and our own production lines cannot keep up with the speed.

And he plans to reduce the effect. Otherwise, if he meets a wealthy person and purchases them on a large scale, wouldn't it be possible for others to cultivate many of his things through spiritual springs?

Weaken the effect of the spiritual spring and increase production! “Where do we start?

You don’t even have a point of sale here.”

Jiang Yunshan was curious, how to sell it like this?

"It hasn't been advertised yet."

The old village chief also reminded me cheerfully.

"There is no need for advertising. I plan to start selling at Bishuixuan and Jingquan Yushan stores. I will leave the rest aside for the time being. I will store the goods for the time being and then sell them in branches across the country."

Jiang Xiaoye directly expressed his thoughts.

This thing is in short supply and the price is fixed, so why bother advertising?

When he becomes famous in the future, there will be no need for him to advertise at all.

"Yes, Xiaoye has a store, so you don't have to worry about not being able to sell good things."

The old village chief understood and nodded.

Super Lingquan costs 9 yuan and 9 a bottle. The most important thing is that if this thing becomes popular in the future, the business of Jingquan Yushan store will reach a higher level.

To add another production line, the factory still needs to recruit people.

After Jiang Xiaoye went to the factory, Ye Xifan was counting the numbers with the list.

"Are you tired?"

Jiang Xiaoye came over and greeted Ye Xifan with a smile.

"What are you busy with? You are not tired at all. Xiaoye, you are so low-key. You make people laugh even if you send out red envelopes. You are also a big pig farmer after all. You are so awesome!"

When Ye Xifan saw Jiang Xiaoye coming, he immediately pulled Jiang Xiaoye and kept talking.

"Didn't I get fifty yuan?"

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and said, "You can't steal Zhao Lan's limelight."

"I'll give you two hundred at least. Now many people suspect you are a fake pig farmer. If you don't mention this, Guoguo wants to come and play. Is there a place at home? If not, I'll let her live in the dormitory."

Ye Xifan was speechless to Jiang Xiaoye. Fifty yuan was divided into more than a hundred shares. Each person received a few cents, and more than half of it was returned... "What dormitory do you live in?"

My house is such a big place, and it just so happens that Taotao doesn’t want to sleep with my mother, so let Guoguo come and play with Taotao.”

Taotao thought of countless ways to play at night. If there was someone who played with her and left her alone, she would definitely be happy to death.

"Aren't you going to bother me?"

"I'm sure I won't disturb you!"

…… The production speed of Super Lingquan is very fast, and the two production lines are producing continuously day and night.

Jiang Xiaoye took back the Mountain God's Sword-raising Gourd, leaving only three spiritual gourds to continuously purify. In this way, plus a production line, that is to say, the effect of the spiritual spring will be reduced a lot.

"Ten dollars are worth it for drinking, and nothing will happen to me. I'm not trying to become a profiteer."

Jiang Xiaoye comforted himself, but it was indeed true. The price of ten yuan a bottle was very low. If the effect of Lingquan was based on the previous results, there would be ancient martial arts masters robbing water trucks. Moreover, some of his products would be

Maybe someone can make some.

Reducing the effect can save a lot of trouble.

"What profiteer?"

Ye Xifan didn't hear clearly and asked curiously.

"It's okay, it's okay. You should also pay attention to rest. When the time comes, I will find a production manager, and you and Yang Siqi can also rest more."

There are three shifts, and a night shift production manager is also needed at night. Jiang Xiaoye may not have a suitable candidate for a while.

"How wonderful it is to be so relaxed and comfortable. You don't need to do it at all. Just leave it to me!"

Ye Xifan, who has been positive recently, is looking forward to Super Spirit Spring becoming more powerful and dominating the market as soon as possible. He is already full of hope for promotion in the future.

"I'm going back first. I'll add another production line in the next few days."

"Okay, go ahead and do it, this will definitely be a hit!"

Three production lines, three shifts, Super Lingquan, at least enough for Jingquan Yushan store to sell nationwide.
Chapter completed!
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