Chef Li over there has already given the price, six yuan per catty, and the strawberries on the market are about four yuan per catty. Fu Yingying's strawberries taste good, and they are big and good in appearance, so the price is naturally higher.

"I brought a lot of incubator foam boxes over. I will pick some of them and take them back today. Tomorrow I will send someone to deliver more foam boxes. Finally, don’t pick them at night. It’s best to pick them in the morning. At ten in the morning, I will send someone to pull the strawberries. You don't need to send it to the county town, is this okay?" Chef Li hopes that the strawberries can be delivered to customers in the best condition, and the amount can be maintained so that the business can be done well.

"Okay, there are not many sheds anyway, and there are not many ripe strawberries every day. You can pick them before ten o'clock." Liu Meihua nodded, this requirement is not harsh, "But, Brother Li, you still have to send some more warmers. Foam boxes, lest they mature too much and have nothing to hold."

   "Good, good!" Chef Li smiled broadly.

   In order to pick more strawberries as soon as possible, Fu Yingying, Li Xiaomeng, Chef Li, and Xiao Wu driver also came to help. When he left, Chef Li actually took 46 boxes of strawberries and loaded them into half of the four-wheeled truck.

   A box of ten catties, ten catties and sixty yuan, this time actually sold for 2,760 yuan. Chef Li didn't have enough money, so he didn't check out this time, and finally negotiated and settled the bill once a week, directly to Liu Meihua's passbook account.

   Liu Meihua was very happy, her eyes were red, and she was worried for a long time because she could not buy ointment. Now that strawberries can sell for money, she can be completely relieved.

  Sun Xinghai comforted, "Look, this kind of strawberry is also very profitable. If I know that it is so profitable, I will turn my backyard into a greenhouse to grow strawberries."

Fu Yingying ate strawberries while saying, "You can make them now. Strawberries will be on the market just in time for the New Year. However, there are not many people in the county who can afford strawberries. If you also grow strawberries, maybe our strawberries It won’t be sold anymore."

   Hearing this, Sun Xinghai waved his hand again and again, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

   "If you don't grow strawberries, you can grow the golden cantaloupe!" Fu Yingying replied, "Set up a shelf in the Dapeng, and the cantaloupe grows upward. A large shed can grow a lot of cantaloupe, and the output is more than my strawberry!"

   "But I haven't planted it before, so I can't plant it!" Sun Xinghai grumbled. Now that the pig is still young, he will be free in winter. He also wants to make some money during this time.

   "Don't worry, you just buy the seeds. If we don't have one in the county seat, we will go to the provincial capital to buy it. That kind of melon costs ten yuan apiece!" Fu Yingying replied that I ate one in the provincial capital last time. The purchase price may not be so expensive, but it is estimated that it can cost five yuan a catty. Although the price may not be as good as strawberries, the production of cantaloupe is large!

  Sun Xinghai nodded, "Okay, I'll check it out when I have time."

   Sun Xinghai saw another way to make money from Liu Meihua’s greenhouse. If he could, he would contract more land next year for planting off-season fruits, which is also a way to make money.

   Back home, Sun Xinghai went to the pigsty at home and found that the piglets in the family were drinking water, one by one, they were very energetic.

   "Mother, have you fed the pigs?" Sun Xinghai asked.

   Grandma Sun shook her head, "No, but Yingying came over just now and played for a while by the pigpen!"

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