Chapter 261： food factory

In a small Anxian county, there is a small food factory. It does not produce any high-end things. It just processes food, grinds noodles, smashes big balls, makes vermicelli, and makes some biscuits and cakes by the way.

This is a necessities of life for the people. It is not enough to rely on external transportation. It must be self-sufficient.

Hua Zhao, a small factory, hadn't noticed it before, and of course it had something to do with her never visiting the county.

Now the director of the food factory was dragged into the house while nibbling on melon seeds.

"This is the director of our county food factory, Sun Hongbing." Wang Meng introduced Hua Qiang.

Sun Hongbing heard about Hua Qiang and Hua Zhao on the way. Now that he saw someone, he quickly put the melon seeds in his pocket and stood up and said hello to Hua Qiang.

Wang Meng's old leader, an old hero with military medals on his chest, he did not dare to neglect.

And the beautiful pregnant woman next to him, he also quickly took the initiative to say hello.

Wang Meng was a cheerful person, and after a few chats, he got to the point.

"People are here, you are right." Wang Meng said.

The matter is very simple. He wants to sell the melon seeds to a food factory, and "instruct" Sun Hongbing to pack and sell them. Not only can he make money, but he can also gain fame. What a good thing!

The food factory produced delicious food, of course, the credit of the factory manager.

Sun Hongbing had already seen a package of melon seeds wrapped on the table, he picked it up and looked at it: "It's not good, it's too simple, and it leaks, the melon seeds will peel after a few days, and they don't taste good, so they have to be packed in airtight packaging. ."

Of course, Hua Zhao also knows this, but isn't the sealed package expensive? She doesn't know where to find cheap plastic seals.

The biscuits in their county are either in tin boxes or in bulk, and they are not mixed with a plastic bag.

Other sealed packages are glass tubes and iron jars, which seem to be inappropriate for melon seeds.

Sun Hongbing stared at the "Fragrant Melon Seeds" on the table, his mouth was not idle, he nibbled, and the more he nibbled, the more confident he became.

"I'll go to the city, find my uncle, and ask him to make some tin cans for me! Let him help me contact the printing factory and print a batch of trademarks. The cost will not cost 20 cents!"

His uncle worked in a food factory in the city and was still a small leader.

The food factory in the city is much more advanced than the food factory in this small county. They make canned food! Canned meat! Just use tin cans, and some are tin cans.

A few days ago, I heard him say that there were too many tin cans for the last batch, but as a result, the beef was not supplied. Now those large cans specially ordered for beef are backlogged in the warehouse, and the leaders look every day and look at no one is pleasing to the eye.

He can help them solve 10,000 at once, he is a great hero! Those tin cans are estimated to be less than 10,000.

The more he thought about it, the happier Sun Hongbing became. He glanced at the basket on the ground and said, "If you guys can trust me, I will give half of the seeds to me. In three days, if the matter is successful or not, I will reply to you!"

"I don't care how much you sell, but our selling price is 1 yuan a pound." Hua Zhao said. She is not responsible for the cost of any tin can trademark, she is a raw material seller.

Sun Hongbing was a little embarrassed. He really wanted to cut the 2 cents with her just now, so that he would be more at ease. But, 1 cent is not very expensive.

He is a dry food, and he sees a lot of unreasonably expensive food, such as fruit candy. He is embarrassed to say how much it costs, but the cheapest one is 4 yuan a pound, and the cost of toffee is not much more expensive. , but it was sold for 10 to 20 yuan per pound, and was robbed.

1 yuan 1 catty of such delicious melon seeds, it's so cheap.

"Okay, I get it. I'll tell Wang Meng when there is news." After Sun Hongbing finished speaking, he bluntly packed a half-basket of melon seeds and left.

Hua Zhao looked at the remaining half of the basket and said, "Uncle, this time it's really all for you."

Wang Meng laughed while eating the melon seeds, he didn't say anything if he didn't want it, it was so delicious! If he sold it to the supply and marketing cooperative according to the original plan, he could still buy it back and let this kid Sun Hongbing take it away, so he might not be able to see it.

Sun Hongbing was still too tender, he couldn't believe that these melon seeds could still come out after entering his uncle's eyes.

But he didn't say anything just now, he doesn't care who these melon seeds are sold to in the end, just sell them.

The remaining melon seeds in the basket were about 30 kilograms. Wang Meng laughed for a while and said, "Uncle will not be polite to you." After a while, he went out to buy some meat and asked them to take it with them when they left.

After talking about the melon seeds, Wang Meng finally asked the question he was more concerned about: "How is the Huashan family now? Did you trouble you?"