School flower's personal dragon

"Make a facade? Hehe, it's not that I haven't thought about it, but where can I get so much money?" Su Yonggui smiled wryly. Since the collapse of the Su family, the life of their grandfather and grandson has been difficult, and they are very hard-pressed. The old man is the biggest Her only wish is to bring up her only granddaughter and send her to a higher education institution before she dies, so that she can be regarded as worthy of her son and daughter-in-law below.

You don't have money, old man, but I do.Yang Dagen smiled in his heart, and asked calmly: "Does it need a lot of money? It doesn't cost much to rent a storefront. As long as the location is good, it must be much better than setting up a stall."

Su Yonggui was overjoyed, shook his head and said, "My boy, doing business is not as simple as you imagined, let's not talk about the monthly rent of a good facade is several thousand, such an expensive price, no one can guarantee how the business will turn out. Furthermore, the fruit business pays great attention to the season, just like now, most of the fruits such as apples, pears, and oranges are flooded. No matter how good the location is, they will not make much money. Only those fruits that are about to mature and have not yet entered the market The prettiest, the most popular, you know, people always like new things.”

When talking about business, the old man is eloquent and has his own experience.It is not difficult to see that he has a dozen business experiences hidden in his mind, but his fate was wasted. With the decline of his family, he fell from heaven to hell in one fell swoop.

For the old man, Yang Dagen already had some admiration in his heart. He was not stupid, and he quickly summed up the central meaning expressed by the old man, that is, business people pay attention to business opportunities, and it is difficult not to make money.

However, even if he understood what the old man meant, how could Yang Dagen, a mercenary who murdered and set fire, know how to do business.He wanted to open his mouth to hand over the [-] green snake to himself, and leave it to the old man to manage, but this was too hasty, and it is estimated that the old man would definitely not accept it given his personality.

Hey!

Yang Dagen sighed slightly. It seems that there are other ways to help Su Zijin and his grandson.

Half an hour later, Su Zijin had already prepared the meal, and the charming Qianying finished her work in a hurry. She was indeed the type of gentle and gentle wife and mother. Serve with rice.

Soon, the three of them were seated, and on the small table were four plates of brightly colored dishes that would increase appetite by smelling them, fish-flavored shredded pork, tomato eggs, green peppers and beans, and a plate of sliced ​​melons.

With a delicate mind, Su Zijin ran out and bought two bottles of cold beer, and then the three of them happily chatted like a family while eating.

"Dagen, you and Zijin are friends, grandpa, I have no objection, but you have to promise me that before you go to college, you can't do anything outrageous to my Zijin, otherwise I won't be able to forgive you kid. "

Su Yonggui's words almost spit out the rice in Yang Dagen's mouth.Xin said, old man, how can you do this, your granddaughter is still watching, so it's a bit too straightforward.

"Boom!"

Su Zijin put the bowl in his hand heavily on the table, expressing his dissatisfaction.It's just that, with a pretty and springy face, blushing all over the sky, and extremely shy, no matter how you look at it, this kind of dissatisfaction doesn't have much resistance.

Grandpa is also true, he and classmate Yang are just at the same table with a relatively good relationship, what nonsense are you talking about, old man.What's even more exasperating is that this guy Yang Dagen clearly knew that there was nothing between the two of them, but he didn't stand up and explain at all.

Being stared at by Su Zijin for a few times, Yang Dagen almost lost his soul. I really can't see that this normally gentle and gentle girl has such a charming side in her bones, her cheeks are flushed, her eyes are shining, As if he had a pool of spring water in his mouth, he seemed ashamed and angry, and Yang Dagen, who was flirting with anger, was more lethal than those women who were charming and enchanting on the surface.

I'm sorry, old man. In fact, I really want to promise you, but you have also seen that your granddaughter deliberately seduced me. This means that she disagrees with you. This really makes me very embarrassed...

"Ahem...Grandpa, don't think about it too much. My classmate Su and I are still young, and we are about to take the college entrance examination. Her grades are so good. Now I have to study every day, otherwise I can't be admitted to the same university as her. I'm not crying to death!" Yang Dagen pretended to be crying and explained.

Now, both Su Yonggui and Su Zijin were amused, and laughed.

"If you think so, I'm relieved. How about this, I'll go to a few orchards in the suburbs to buy a batch of goods in the afternoon, and let Zijin accompany you around the city. I, an old man, don't care about you young people. Mixed up." Su Yonggui laughed.

Although the business was ruined by a shrew in the morning, but fortunately most of them were sold, it was not considered a loss, and the rest was not enough, so I had to dare to contact as early as possible, so that I could get the goods earlier tomorrow.

Su Zijin hesitated to speak, she was worried about her grandfather and wanted to go with him.

"No need, anyway, I want to help you cure rheumatism, and I also want to go to the suburbs to find a kind of medicine spirit, just go with grandpa." Yang Dagen said truthfully, it is important to spend time with beautiful women, but the old man's condition is still early. The cure is good.

Immediately, after the three of them finished their meal, they took the bus to the suburbs together.

Chunjiang City is an international metropolis, covering a large area, and its economic structure is very complete, even to the point of bloated, and it has gathered investment from many business tycoons at home and abroad.

However, most of them are in the electronic technology products, real estate and consumer service industries. In terms of agricultural products, they have not received much attention. After all, they are seasonal commodities and their profit models are limited.

After taking a bus for two hours and more than [-] stops, I came to the green suburbs, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and walked on the dirt road. You can hear the sound of frogs and birds everywhere, which is refreshing .

On the side of the road, I met many fruit farmers who set up stalls selling apples, pears and other fruits. Seeing Yang Dagen and his party, they all shouted to solicit business.Mr. Su was unmoved, and just asked the prices one by one. I have to say that the fruits at the first door are very cheap, more than double the price in the market. The fruit market in the shopping mall sells apples that cost one yuan and two, but here it only sells for [-] cents. In a few minutes.

It's not surprising, if these fruit growers are transported to the market, the transportation fee and management fee will be a big deal, and you can't guarantee that no one will cause trouble, so most of them are from the countryside, simple and stable fruit growers, Choose to ship directly, sell out as soon as possible, and bring your hard-earned money back to support your family as soon as possible.

"Huh? Transfer of the watermelon garden?"

When passing a fence, Yang Dagen saw a signboard with information on the transfer of the orchard.Under the signboard, there was a burly man with a dark face and anxious eyes.

Seeing that Yang Dagen was dressed brightly, he looked like he was from the city, and the man smiled, "Brother, do you intend to buy my orchard?"

Looking away from the melon fields beyond the fence, Yang Dagen didn't answer, but asked: "The melons and fruits here are growing vigorously, brother, why do you want to transfer them?"

"Hey, to tell you the truth, if my mother hadn't got a malignant tumor and was in a hurry to spend money, I wouldn't have given up the orchard that I had worked so hard for for several months. Hey, in a few months, the watermelons and peaches in it would be all gone. It's almost ready." The dark-faced man sighed, and pointed to his mother who was lying in the hut not far away, obviously not reconciled.