Early the next morning, Nan Mo woke up and went downstairs to find Uncle Qin already waiting for her.
He gave her a reassuring look, indicating that he had already arranged everything.
With Uncle Qin’s help, Nan Mo avoided a lot of trouble.
After breakfast, they drove to a farm in the suburbs.
The farm manager showed Nan Mo around. The farm had chickens, ducks, geese, pigeons, quails, pigs, cows, sheep, and rabbits.
Next to the farm was a large fish pond contracted by someone from the same village. Now she didn’t have to travel around.
“Boss, I want 2,000 chickens, 500 ducks, 500 geese, 500 pigeons, and 500 quails.
200 pigs, 20 cows, and 100 sheep. All of them need to be slaughtered, sorted, and the offal must be fully processed as well.
Once processed, deliver them to this address,” Nan Mo said, handing the address to the manager.
“No problem, but slaughtering will take time. It’ll probably be past midnight before everything is ready. The meat won’t be fresh if it sits overnight.”
“Don’t worry about that. No matter how late, just deliver it. Just notify me half an hour before delivery. Someone will be there to receive and transport it immediately.”
“Alright, alright.”
“When delivering, also bring 30,000 chicken eggs and quail eggs, 10,000 duck eggs, and 5,000 goose eggs and pigeon eggs.”
She looked at the manager and added, “Don’t try to pass off old eggs. If this cooperation goes smoothly, there will be plenty of business in the future.”
The manager patted his chest and assured her, “Miss Nan, rest assured. I, Lao Hu, am not that kind of person. Our eggs are all fresh. We don’t even have old ones in stock.”
Nan Mo nodded. “Good, calculate the bill. After I pay, I’ll need you to accompany me to the fish pond next door. I want to buy some fish. Deliver everything together later.”
On the way back, Nan Mo calculated the supplies she had stockpiled that morning. Meat and eggs were pretty much taken care of.
Soon, she arrived at the fruit wholesale market. It was noon, and there weren’t many people around, so Nan Mo wasn’t in a hurry to browse.
She first found a popular food stall near the market, sat down, and ordered three dishes and a soup.
Nan Mo was picky about food. It wasn’t about eating extravagantly, but the flavors had to suit her taste. This stall’s cooking suited her perfectly.
She called the Boss Lady over and ordered all of the stall’s signature dishes, requesting 10 portions of each, to be picked up later.
After eating her fill, the market gradually grew busier. Nan Mo walked into a luxuriously decorated store and looked around. Most of the fruits were imported.
She called the Boss Lady over and, using the excuse of corporate gifting, ordered 100 boxes of Australian lychees, 100 boxes of Australian nectarines, 300 Musang King durians, 1,000 Monthong durians, 100 boxes of 5j cherries, 100 boxes of yellow cherries, 100 boxes of Dinosaur Eggs plums, 100 boxes of Shine Muscat Grapes, 100 boxes of Australian Golden Kiwi, 100 boxes of green fruits, 100 boxes of Gem Plums, and 200 boxes of blueberries.
The Boss Lady stared at Nan Mo in shock. “Miss, I don’t have that much stock. These fruits aren’t cheap, and no store keeps such large quantities.”
“Get a few familiar suppliers together to meet this quantity. I’ll take a walk around nearby.”
After saying this, Nan Mo scanned the QR code on the wall and transferred a 100,000-yuan deposit.
She urged the Boss Lady to hurry and gather as much as possible within half an hour. She would return to settle the bill then.
Without waiting for the Boss Lady’s response, Nan Mo walked to the next store.
This shop was relatively more modest, with apples, oranges, pears, mangosteens, mangoes, pomelos, grapes, strawberries, Hami melons, muskmelons, longans, cherry tomatoes, dragon fruit, pineapples, Goat Horn Melons, Mouse Melons… She ordered 2,000 jin of each variety visible to the naked eye. For watermelons, she ordered 10,000 jin. Walking to the entrance, she spotted sugarcane and ordered 30 bundles as well.
Half an hour later, she returned to the previous shop and found it packed with people.
Seeing Nan Mo walk in, the Boss Lady quickly approached her, “Miss, we’ve gathered enough people to assemble everything you wanted. Will you be taking delivery today?”
Nan Mo nodded, “Yes, delivery today. Let me make this clear—I don’t care how many people you’ve involved, but I’m holding you solely responsible for the fruit quality. If anything isn’t fresh, I’ll demand a refund.”
“This…” The Boss Lady hesitated, as these were not cheap goods.
Other shop owners, noticing her reluctance, quickly vouched for their own products’ quality.
To demonstrate their confidence, each shop agreed to sign their names on the boxes, promising the Boss Lady could hold them accountable if any issues arose.
Hearing this, the Boss Lady no longer hesitated, “Alright, miss, if there are any problems, just come to me for a refund!”
Upon hearing this, Nan Mo didn’t waste time either. The fruit from this shop alone cost 1.02 million—truly not cheap…