Chapter 993 993. Venue adjustment
People are thoughtful, and Song Tan also told the truth:
“Our family produces less food, especially in winter. We don’t even have enough food for ourselves, so we have no plans. They are sold during the selection process.”
“So the packaging boxes are temporarily bought for transportation, and the other bags are used to save space.”
The person in charge looked away with difficulty. He moved away from the trailer and sighed deeply at this moment: "That's such a pity. In the selection process, those who can produce a lot of sales and repeat customers... you didn't seize the opportunity to expand sales!"
He opened the cold storage, provided special storage boxes, and then labeled and classified them one by one. At the same time, he also said: "I didn't expect that you have so few things. The original booth was in a good location, quite big, and there were special products." Display area..."
What he is considering is that, as long as the taste is good during the public review process, it will be easier for people to buy directly if they have more inventory.
But now...
The person in charge is embarrassed: "There are too few things and the original large exhibition stand is not suitable..."
Anyone can take a look at the huge exhibition stand. If you put a few boxes alone, you might think it is a secret operation - but it is not!
Fruits and vegetables rated "S+" by Professor Song deserve a C-position booth. The person in charge was just looking for convenience at most, and he really didn't decide the place blindly.
Song Tan waved his hand: "Public review is not important to us, and we really have nothing to sell. The main thing is to look at the judges. Otherwise, are there any smaller ones that we can exchange for?"
She was so easy to talk to, and the person in charge was also happy: "Yes, just wait a moment, I will coordinate it right away - by the way, let's make a list first of how your products need to be displayed tomorrow."
"Those who need to cook can also make arrangements in advance, and there are special tools for logistics."
Song Tan was surprised: "It's so meticulous..."
The person in charge laughed, with a slightly proud look on his face: "After all, this is a fruit and vegetable selection, just fruits. Many vegetables are not cooked, and their advantages are not obvious at all."
"However," he said solemnly : "Even if it's cooking, it's not really cooking - it's too easy to be influenced by the chef. So, if you need to cook, we can boil it in plain water. If you need to stir-fry, you can stir-fry. If you need to eat it cold, we can just cook it. It can be eaten raw."
Song Tan's expression became subtle.
She thought that the judges could eat and drink as much as they wanted to keep themselves full, but she didn’t expect that it would be hard to describe this.
After all, most vegetables without oil, salt and taste are really unpalatable.
So she was also very curious: "Can it really taste good or bad like this?"
"Yes." The person in charge said firmly: "Only when you taste the original flavor can you distinguish the advantages and characteristics. What's more, the public review At that time, the judges can also taste the results of each family's own cooking, which will be more comprehensive."
Song Tan was stunned: "Cooking by yourself?"
That's it, that's it. If you order something, taste it and then it’s gone, how can you still take your turn to cook? Although she doesn't care about the public review, but——
How many selections has Professor Song missed? Why aren't there so many details? !
The person in charge nodded and looked at the two siblings: "Which one of you is going to do it? There is nothing to sell, but the one with an S+ rating in the preliminary selection can at least give everyone a taste and leave a brand memory point."< br>
Qiaoqiao immediately raised her hand: "Me, me, me!"
"Okay!" The person in charge handed them the made sign: "Come and decorate the exhibition hall early tomorrow... Forget it, forget it. There is nothing to arrange, so I checked the location in advance, and took the sign to pick up the things from the logistics."
He put the few things into storage, and then took the iPad and typed the exhibition hall map:
“At 9 o’clock tomorrow morning, the main venue will be more lively as an import and export agricultural products exhibition. Our selection is a bit unpopular to the public, and the scale cannot be compared, so it will be in the auxiliary venue.”
"The area of the auxiliary pavilion is not small. There are four districts in the southeast, northwest and northwest. You were originally scheduled to be at No. 66, South Area A. This location is close to the center and the public review is very advantageous."
"The booth area is also large. There are enough 30 square meters... But now you..." No matter how hard he tried, with the few things Song Tan brought, even if they were all spread on the ground, I'm afraid it wouldn't be enough to make up 30 square meters.
At this moment, he pointed to guide No. A7: "Is this okay? This is the only one left now. The supporting platform of this venue was scratched by a farm machine that went the wrong way at night... Of course , it has been repaired now.”
It’s just that although this location ranks high, it only covers an area of 8 square meters and is adjacent to the agricultural machinery exhibition stand.
Before comparison, it can be said that there is a world of difference.
And Song Tan looked at it: "Will my being here affect the judges' scores?"
The person in charge was stunned, then shook his head: "No, won't the judges' scores be unified at the end? It doesn't matter where you are... And I remember, Professor Song said before that you want to be the last one?"
He paused, then pointed to this exhibition area: "If it was originally scheduled for No. 66, you want to be the last one? One is a bit troublesome, but if it’s Area 7 – look at the map, it’s right at the last location.”
How can I say it’s remote?
"Okay, okay!" Song Tan immediately agreed: "On the 7th!"
She didn't feel bad even if she threw away the watermelon and picked up the sesame seeds, so much so that the person in charge had a complicated look on her face: "You have worked so hard. Ku Lai has re-elected. It would be great if we had prepared the inventory early."
Song Tan sighed: "Brother Qi, you don't understand that I don't have to worry about selling my things, but I can't raise the price. The disadvantage is the official name... I just came to participate in the selection."
She said frankly, and the person in charge also seemed to understand: "The family is small, right? Small-scale products are good at low prices. Of course, there is no need to worry about selling, so you should hurry up and expand production... Forget it, I don’t think you have any business acumen, so it’s fine to do it in a small way to save the burden.”
He sighed. Tone: "Is this really the decision? Our selection is still very formal. It is easy to adjust the good ones to the bad ones, but it is impossible to adjust the bad ones to their positions."
Song Tan nodded: "I won't change it!"
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After all this tossing, when Song Tan and Qiao Qiao got in the car, the drowsy Master Li cheered up. , it was already close to one o'clock in the middle of the night.
Qiaoqiao started yawning as soon as he got in the car. He had never slept so late at home, and now he was very lack of energy. He even forgot about the children's meal package that sent toys.
And Song Tan couldn’t help but feel happy when he thought of the food Lu Chuan had sent tonight——
Thank you so much! Otherwise, Qiao Qiao would be so hungry that she couldn't stand it anymore.
And Master Li, after waiting for so long, if it weren’t for the extremely filling sweet potato cake, he would probably be hungry by now.
Song Tan took out his mobile phone and transferred the account to Master Li again: "Master Li, you can go back after you send us to the hotel. I didn't expect it to take so long today. Thank you for your hard work."< br>
Update 2, good night. Good morning.
Damn it, I can’t finish writing the KPIs this month, and I even have to go out tomorrow... I would rather write 4,000 than go out...
I shed tears of guilt...
(End of this chapter)