little village doctor

Chapter 103 No shortage of partners

Chen Yi had already guessed that he would not accept it. After all, Yang Qing usually came to the fields to buy watermelons at a low price.

He doesn't care, now he has a regular watermelon benefactor.

Since Jiang Xinyi bought the watermelon from him that day, she has eaten a few and said it tastes good.

As a thank you, many businessmen have already ordered watermelons from him, and there is no shortage of partners.

Besides, there is a market for watermelon, and the people who sell it are powerful people, so they don't care about the half a catty of this watermelon, there is no need to bargain with Yang Qing and the others for these tens of dollars.

The village head's face gradually turned ugly, seeing that the businessman finally gave up the price.

He lost the commission like this, and the money he got just flew away like this, he was not reconciled.

Besides, there is no watermelon that costs 500 yuan a catty here. He has lived half his life, but he has never seen a watermelon that is more expensive than gold.

"Chen Yi, you are just messing around. Do you not want to buy it, so you deliberately set a random price?" The village chief stepped forward and questioned him.

Thinking of the last time this kid asked him to donate money to support everyone, he not only disagreed, but also deliberately said that he had no money.

Selling a watermelon now seems to be deliberately making things difficult for him, and I feel dissatisfied with it.

"Village Chief, I think he was introduced by you, and I gave him the lowest price, so he won't say no, and I can't blame him."

Chen Yi shrugged his shoulders pretending to be helpless, watching the village chief's face getting worse and worse, he didn't care.

After all, the village chief has already been offended, and it doesn't matter how much you offend him.

He didn't lie, the 500 yuan a catty really gave him a conscience price.

"you……"

The village chief was speechless for a while, but seeing that the commission was gone, blood dripped from his heart.

Chen Yi saw that Yang Qing really had no intention of buying, nor did he have time to spend with him, so he turned around and left.

When he just got home, he saw that Chen Chunlan had already prepared lunch, and casually put half a watermelon on the table.

"You worked hard in the field, is the watermelon ripe?" Chen Chunlan watched her brother come back with half a watermelon in her arms, without knowing what happened in the field.

Chen Yi nodded, took out a knife and cut the watermelon into several pieces: "The watermelon is ripe, I specially brought half of it home for you to taste."

"Could it be that you ate half a watermelon in the field, and you think of me?" Chen Chunlan couldn't help laughing when she knew that her brother had carried half a watermelon back from the field.

I didn't mean to blame him, the weather was hot in the land I had to pass, my brother worked so hard in the field, it was only natural to eat half a watermelon.

The siblings talked and laughed while eating, and Chen Yi went back to his room to practice after eating.

Yang Qing didn't receive melons in this village, but met Chen Yi's watermelons again, and went back and forth.

The village chief lost a large sum of money and returned home dejectedly. When he saw Yang Qing came back again, he thought he was collecting melons from other melon farmers in the village, and opened the door for him with a smile.

"This one……"

Yang Qing gave him a serious look, and took a sip of herbal tea to calm down.

"Whose melons do you want to accept, just bring it to me. I promise to get it done for you." The village chief hesitated when he saw him coming, and packed the ticket.

Yang Qing saw the village head's swearing expression, and then continued to speak.

"Chen Yi's watermelon is really good, and the taste is the best watermelon, but at this price..."

After all, Yang Qing was a shrewd businessman, so he paused on purpose, looking at the village head's expression.

When the village chief heard that he was still interested in this kid's melons, although his expression was not good, he still said with a smile: "You also know that this kid's price is sky-high!"

"I know this too, but you also know that the melons in this village, that is, the melons in his field are the best. You are the head of this village. Can you make adjustments for me? Don't worry. If the price is negotiated, I will Give you another little money."

Yang Qing knows best as a melon harvester, and Chen Yi's watermelon is the best among watermelons.

Like this kind of top-quality watermelon, you may not be able to receive a few throughout the year.

The good melons in this place cannot be sold to other people. After he has been in business for so long, he will naturally find a way to sell the melons to rich people.

It's just that Chen Yi's price is on the high side. If there is really a price of 500 yuan a catty, he won't be able to make much money after receiving it.

When the village chief heard what he said, he knew that Chen Yi would not take anything seriously.

"You can embarrass me with this, and you also know that his melons are extraordinary!"

"I know that the price of melons on the market has risen due to the weather this year. Now the melons sold on the market have already cost three or four yuan more. What do you think of a dollar a catty? This is my sincere price."

Yang Qing said emotionally and knocked on the table with his hands, making a regular sound.

When the village chief heard the price, his face changed slightly.

If this watermelon sells for more than ten yuan a catty, the 10 catties will cost more than 100. Isn't this kid making a lot of watermelons in this place?

At this time, the village chief didn't take Chen Yichu's price of 500 yuan per catty to heart at all, and mistakenly thought that he was deliberately making things difficult, so he deliberately raised such a high price.

Now Yang Qing wants to buy again, and the price is already ridiculous.

"Then if you say that, it's more than ten yuan a catty, and I'll share two points of commission. That's all agreed." The village chief saw the money immediately when he heard the price.

The small abacus in his heart began to calculate, if the watermelons in this place were sold, how much commission would he get?
Yang Qing looked at the village chief's greedy face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, since I sincerely offered the price and gave you two commission points, I will never go back on my word."

"But after all, you are the village head, and you need to persuade Chen Yi a lot to adjust in the middle. As soon as you get the watermelon, I will give you the money immediately."

Yang Qing paused for a moment, seeing the village head's open expression when he saw Qian's eyes, he threw out temptation, and said disapprovingly.

If he can really receive this melon and sell it to those big and rich families, the price of more than ten yuan is not a small amount.

I'm afraid that the watermelon will be sold after he gets it, and I don't know how many times it has been doubled.

If the village chief can negotiate, let alone two points, he is willing to give him all three points
"Hahaha, this relationship is good, don't worry, I'm the village head of this village, if there's anything that can't be discussed, just wait quietly for news."

The village chief looked at the current interests, and although Chen Yi was a little too aggressive, who could be against Qian.

After all, people have given such a high price, if this kid wants to sell it, he will obediently agree.

"Then I will trouble you, the village chief." Yang Qing smiled and nodded upon hearing the village chief's promise.

"Don't worry, put it on me, you can go back and wait for the news."

Afterwards, the village head sent Yang Qing back.

But he still overestimated his ability and underestimated Chen Yi's price. This time, he didn't come to slap him in the face.

(End of this chapter)