sinovels Chapter 243 Smooth Integration
Chapter 243 Smooth Integration
The workshop did encounter some setbacks in the first few days after it opened.
For example, the proportions of various sauces need to be precise, requiring repeated trials.
There are also bottle caps; if you don't use enough force, they're easy to spill.
Chen Yuan didn't get angry; he continued the experiment and taught the teacher again and again.
Because Lin Xia has been taking care of the elderly and children for many years, she is both meticulous and never loses her temper. She proactively took on some of Chen Yuan's responsibilities.
Seeing that she was performing well, Chen Yuan immediately promoted her to team leader.
Zhao Xiaochuan is deaf, and communication with him at first was tiring and troublesome, but once he mastered the techniques, his strengths became apparent.
Although I have hearing problems, my eyesight is excellent. After working for a long time, I can tell which bottle cap is not tightened with just a glance.
We put in a lot of effort during the first three days of getting used to each other.
But these people are hardworking and willing to put in the effort, and the defect rate dropped from 20% to 50%.
By the fifth day, there were hardly any defective products left.
Soon, the first batch of 300 jars of pickled vegetables were neatly arranged in the finished product area.
Chen Yuan then opened a jar and tasted it. The pickled vegetables inside were sour, fragrant, crisp, and refreshing, with an unforgettable aftertaste. They were almost identical to the ones he had personally prepared.
"Great, we finally succeeded."
Chen Yuan didn't plan to rely solely on food trucks for sales, because that would result in too low a reach and low efficiency.
We also need to find someone specifically to collect the money for the pickled vegetables.
After thinking it over, he realized he still needed to open a proper online sales channel.
However, he didn't even understand how to add a product link or how to create a product detail page, so he subconsciously contacted Sister Sweetie.
Upon learning that Sister Tian was busy at her studio, he simply brought two jars of freshly pickled ginger sprouts and went over.
Sweetie's studio is in the city center, and it's quite easy to find.
Upon entering, I was surprised to find that the interior design was the legendary minimalist style. It was the complete opposite of the flamboyant and glamorous style of the "Sweet Sister" (a nickname for a popular Chinese actress).
Sweetie was editing a video on her computer when she glanced at him quickly before turning back.
"You're here! Please have a seat, I'll be done in a minute."
"Since we're such good friends, I won't stand on ceremony. Just find a place to sit. There are drinks and water in the fridge, help yourself."
After saying that, Sister Sweetie went back to work.
Chen Yuan sat to the side, glanced at Sister Tiantian's screen a few times, and found that she was very skilled at editing videos. After finishing the editing, she brought up another document and started typing on it.
After finishing her work, Sister Sweetie stretched.
"Oh my, I'm exhausted after working all morning."
Sweetie got up and saw that Chen Yuan hadn't taken anything to drink, so she went to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of soda and a bottle of mineral water, and handed the mineral water to Chen Yuan.
"We're so close, why be so polite? Tell me, what do you need?"
Chen Yuan didn't get straight to the point immediately, but instead brought up the matter of the counterfeit store from before.
"I've been looking at your account these past couple of days. The video you posted a few days ago about that knock-off store had so few views and likes. That doesn't seem right."
"Something's not right. The owner of that knock-off shop seems to be quite wealthy. He got a lot of people to report and take down my videos, and even hired online trolls to insult me. Lin Youzi, who filmed with me, also suffered this undeserved misfortune. She's complaining about me right now."
At this point, Sister Sweetie suddenly got angry.
"I haven't even asked you yet, can't you think of a way to shut it down? People like this are a cancer on society! You should do something to rid the people of this scourge."
Chen Yuan chuckled: "Eliminating harm for the people, huh? Have you been reading too many novels?"
Sweetie shrugged helplessly and went back to drinking her soda.
Chen Yuan then revealed the purpose of his visit: "I came to see you this time mainly because I have something I'd like you to help me with."
Chen Yuan placed two jars of pickled ginger sprouts on the table.
"I've started a pickled vegetable shop and want to open a separate account on the platform called 'Chen Yuan's Pickled Vegetable Shop.' I'll be listing products, adding links, creating images and descriptions, and handling after-sales customer service. I know absolutely nothing about any of this. You're an expert, could you help me out?"
Sweetie took one of the jars and gently tapped it with her manicured fingers, making a pleasant sound.
"Do you know how long this whole process will take? At least three days. I can help you with it, but it will cost money. I can't let you get away with this for free."
Chen Yuan knew what to do: "No problem, just tell me."
"I want you to deliver lunch to me for a week straight. Anyway, your shop is open until almost noon now, so you can deliver it to my studio after you're done."
Sweetie smiled like a cat that had stolen a fish, and gently tapped the table with her finger.
"Eight-ingredient buns, pork buns, lotus leaf porridge, millet porridge, and wontons—we can't have the same thing twice a day. It has to be delivered to my door; I'm not going to go all that way to squeeze in with other people."
Chen Yuan smiled and answered very decisively.
"Okay, I'll be here at noon tomorrow."
You know, if Sister Tiantian is willing to help, she could save me a lot of money. Besides, Sister Tiantian is meticulous and reliable, so it's the perfect person to entrust this to her.
Seeing that the other party answered so readily, Sister Sweetie also spoke up readily.
"The deal is done. You decide what to send each day, but there must be an eight-ingredient steamed bun every day. You have no idea how delicious your buns are. I dream about them every night."
"No problem, if you want to eat it, I'll definitely bring you one, is that enough?"
"That's enough, any more and you'll be in trouble, Boss Chen."
Sweetie chuckled and immediately started making plans.
"I can provide you with a framework for account positioning, visual layout, product links, after-sales scripts, etc., tonight. Make sure you have the goods ready in the next few days."
"No problem, I'll wait for your good news."
After finishing these tasks, Chen Yuan told Su Qingxue the good news.
Let's turn back time to the morning.
In the upscale villa, the aroma of rice wafts from the breakfast table.
Su Qingjiang and Xiang Jiayu sat at the long dining table, each with a bowl of millet porridge, which they drank every day, in front of them, along with eggs, sausages, bacon, bread, and other common foods.
The driver bought this from Chen Yuan early this morning and kept it warm in a thermos. It's the perfect temperature to drink now.
My nephew, Su Yuanrui, was wearing cartoon pajamas and was half asleep; he could barely hold onto his chopsticks and spoon.
"I'm sleepy... Can I skip school today? I'm so sleepy."
Su Qingxue walked over with the milk and gently patted her nephew's head.
"Auntie, there's something delicious here, do you want to eat some?"
Su Yuanrui shook his head sleepily.
Su Qingxue called out to the kitchen, "Aunt Wang, take a little of each of those two jars of pickled vegetables from the refrigerator."
After saying that, Su Qingxue continued.
"If you don't want to eat it, that's fine. This is pickled vegetable that Uncle Chen Yuan made himself."
Su Yuanrui snapped back to reality, his eyes wide open.
"I want to eat!"