small farmer

Chapter 893 The Harvest Festival’s Plan (12)

I was going to pick oranges today

It's a pity that after picking two or three hundred catties, the door was blocked by tourists, and finally had to stop.

When Zhang Feng returned to the orchard, he saw that many tourists were watching the orchard, and some had already negotiated with the villagers on the price and picked in the orchard by themselves.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help frowning, it seems that the hole is still open.

When everyone joined the cooperative, they signed an agreement, requiring members to only sell the fruits and vegetables grown by the cooperative to the cooperative.

However, thinking about the current fruit business of the cooperative, it has become a bit tasteless, so Zhang Feng quickly recovered, but he thought it would be better for the cooperative to give up this project.

"Forget it! Go back and discuss with uncle later!" Zhang Feng shook his head, not thinking about these messy things anymore.

However, at this moment, the uncle also came to the orchard to inspect the fruits in his own orchard.

"Yo Xiaofeng, your family has already started picking fruit?" The uncle saw Zhang Feng and came over with a smile and asked.

"Yeah, I wanted to pick more, but I didn't expect tourists to block the door, so I missed the truck!" Zhang Feng said with a wry smile.

"Haha, what's the matter? Are we worried about selling the fruits of Moon Lake? As long as they are placed on your stall, it won't take half an hour, and they will be snatched up by tourists!" the uncle said with a confident smile.

"That's true. By the way, uncle, I have something to discuss with you." Zhang Feng smiled, and then said with some embarrassment.

"What are you talking about!" the uncle asked with a smile and nodded.

"It's like this..." Then Zhang Feng told his uncle in full that he was going to open the fruit for sale and guide tourists to pick it.

"Well, do you really think so?" The uncle thought that Zhang Fengfeng might be disappointed with what the villagers did?I just want to lift the restrictions on sales. If that is the case, the problem will be a little serious.

"Of course, otherwise you always thought I would have any ideas?" Zhang Feng knew that his uncle might misunderstand him, but this matter was indeed suspected of poaching his own corner, but for the convenience of the villagers, Zhang Feng was a loss What is a few million.

"Xiaofeng, your idea is very good, but it doesn't fit all. I think the oranges in our orchard can be sold directly to tourists as you said, but the peaches and plums may not."

The uncle shook his head and continued: "You see, there are so many peaches and plums in our village alone. In addition to the nearby villages, the annual output of fruits is tens of thousands of tons, which can be sold by tourists alone. So I think the cooperative We also need to help with sales, otherwise, if there is no market, everyone’s fruit will not be able to sell at a good price!"

"That's fine too..." Zhang Feng nodded after hearing what his uncle said, but the cooperative will not sign an exclusive supply agreement with fruit farmers in the future.

Zhang Feng is not afraid of being poached, he hopes that the fruits of the villagers can be sold at a higher price.

But it’s impossible to think about it, because the use of fruity fragrance is very widespread now, and the quality of everyone’s fruit has been improved, so the competition has returned to the same starting line again, who would go to Qingshan to buy fruit without effort? .

So on the same day, Zhang Feng called Zhang Sheng, the manager of the cooperative, and the two discussed the issue of fruit sales in detail.

In the end, the two decided to meet the fruit sales limit of the cooperative, but in the future, the cooperative will continue to help the villagers sell the remaining fruits, of course, the quality and size must meet the standards.

"Xiaofeng, since the restrictions on fruit sales have been lifted, I think we can publicize it. It is best to take this opportunity to hold a Moon Lake Fruit Harvest Conference..." Then Zhang Sheng continued to suggest to Zhang Feng.

"Okay, brother Sheng, your method is good. This will not only promote sales for the villagers, but also attract tourists to our village. This method is really very good!" Zhang Feng agreed very much after hearing this.

Now that the decision has been made, let’s start immediately. Zhang Sheng was not ambiguous at all, and discussed it with the village chief after returning.

The two immediately released the news of the Moon Lake Fruit Harvest Festival through their respective channels.

So the tourists got the news through the official website of the Moon Lake Cooperative, the news from Qingshan TV Station, and even the county. They also helped to contact the relationship in the city and helped to place an advertisement on the city TV station.

In addition to these channels, news of the Moon Lake Harvest Festival appeared on post bars and various travel websites in several nearby counties and cities. In just one day, tens of thousands of tourists got the news.

Brother Second Heaven once again brought good news to Zhang Feng!

That is, the city TV station is going to come here to record a program of the Harvest Festival.

"What are you talking about? The city TV station is coming to our place to record a program?" Zhang Feng didn't expect that an event that everyone came up with on the spur of the moment could attract such attention from above.

"Hehe, you heard it right, the city TV station is going to record the Harvest Festival program here." Zhang Sheng said with a slight smile.

"That's really great, but if this is the case, we need to prepare well, and we need to make some supporting programs!" After Zhang Feng got excited, he realized that this event was still a grass-roots team with too little content, so he had to add more The program only works, otherwise what will the TV station record?
"Well, that's what I thought too. I've found a lot of ideas just now, such as an orange eating contest, an orange picking contest, and an orange guessing contest, etc..."

"Not bad, by the way, do the villagers have any unique skills?"

"Hehe, if you want to talk about unique skills, Xiaofeng, shouldn't you also contribute your own unique skills for everyone? For example, flying knives into oranges?"

For Zhang Feng's eyesight, Zhang Sheng admired it very much. Not to mention the flying knife, even a small stone in Zhang Feng's hands is full of lethality, just like a missile, hitting wherever it points!Of course the distance can't be too far.

"This... you should find someone else first, there is really no other program, can I go up again?" Seeing his cousin staring at him, Zhang Feng couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that he was really asking for trouble.

"Haha, what are you looking for? There are no good people in our village. Needless to say, this is a show for you. How about the name of the show is 'Blindfolded Flying Knife Shooting Oranges'?" The cousin didn't give Zhang Feng any evasion at all. opportunity, said firmly.

"What? Are you still blindfolded? How about you come to perform with me as the orange jack?" Hearing what his cousin said, Zhang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Hey, don't, don't! I'm just talking, just talking, don't take it seriously!" Zhang Sheng waved his hand quickly. What can Zana do.

Thinking about it, Zhang Sheng clamped his feet tightly, worried that his balls would not be safe.

Seeing his cousin's actions, Zhang Feng burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)