"Mingming, some vegetables in the greenhouse are already ripe. But how are we going to sell so many vegetables?" Eldest Uncle asked with a frown.
At this moment, Eldest Uncle and Gu Qingming were standing in the greenhouse. At a glance, the tall and short vegetables in the field looked green and delicate, giving one the urge to pick one.
Previously, when Gu Qingming said that she wanted to plant these vegetables, the Shi family actually did not approve.
It was mainly because sales channels were not easy to find, and vegetables were not easy to preserve. If some vegetables were not picked in time, they would easily age and rot in the ground.
But if Gu Qingming insisted, everyone would go along with her and let her do it happily.
Now that the vegetables were gradually ripening, they had to think of a way to sell them. Otherwise, if they rotted in the fields, they would lose a lot of money.
