I am a super cop
Chapter 871 Public Welfare Poverty Alleviation
Chapter 871 Public Welfare Poverty Alleviation
In front of the tricycle, Dong Zhuolin was extremely embarrassed.
Seeing a row of old acquaintances standing in front of him, he felt a little embarrassed about doing business, so he hurriedly explained to himself: "It's true that I work in a construction company, isn't this off work, and then I will help my uncle sell some watermelons."
"Your uncle?" Gao Chuanfeng was taken aback, quickly looked around, and asked, "Which one is your uncle?"
"Are you looking for me?"
Just as Gao Chuanfeng finished speaking, a tall and thin middle-aged man with dark skin was walking over from another melon grower.
"I'm Dong Zhuolin's uncle. I was chatting with someone just now. Are you...his friends?"
"Oh, I'm Dong Zhuolin's high school classmate." Gao Chuanfeng said.
Uncle Dong Zhuolin smiled and said, "I'm his uncle Dong Fang. Isn't this the season to sell melons? There are too many watermelons at home, and they are ripening one after another these days, so I dragged them to the city to sell them."
Glancing at his eldest nephew Dong Zhuolin, Dong Fang said again: "Zhuolin heard that I will be selling melons in the city these few days, so he helped me choose a few good places, and come here with me to practice stalls at night. "
"Oh, so that's the case." Hearing Dong Fang's remarks, Gao Chuanfeng could probably understand why Dong Zhuolin was in a hurry, and said that he didn't have time to play these days.
The co-author is to help uncle sell watermelons?
Gu Chen picked out a local unicorn melon, and couldn't help asking Dong Fang: "Uncle Dong, do we have many unicorn melons in our local area?"
"There are quite a lot." Dong Fang smoked a cigarette and said involuntarily, "The terrain of our Jiangnan City is dominated by hills, with hills in the west and plains in the east."
"Basic landforms include low mountains, high hills, low hills, hills, terraces, and plains."
"And the soil in our Jiangnan urban area is divided into this soil type: paddy soil, fluvo-aquic soil, purple soil, lime soil, red lime soil, and mountain yellow soil."
"It is precisely because of this terrain and soil that the melons grown are thin and sweet."
Gu Chen nodded slightly, and continued to ask: "So, our local unicorn melon planting area is still quite a lot? Then it should be ripe now?"
"Yes." With a cigarette in his mouth, Dong Fang picked up a watermelon knife, and cut a watermelon into several small pieces for everyone to taste, and said casually:
"In June and July every year, our watermelons are on the market, so many melon farmers in Jiangnan City will use tricycles and small trucks like mine to pull the watermelons they grow to various streets and alleys in Jiangnan City to sell!"
Many passers-by saw Dong Fang's booth crowded, and they all moved closer to this side.
While chatting about business with Gu Chen and others, Dong Fang yelled at passers-by: "Do you want to buy melons? Local watermelons are quite sweet."
"Can I have a slice?" asked a woman passing by.
"Here, some sweets." Dong Fang handed a small piece of watermelon to the woman.
Then he smiled at Gu Chen and said, "The watermelons on our side are different from the watermelons in the supermarket. Most of the watermelons that our melon farmers sell are home-grown watermelons."
"Although the variety is a bit single, the maturity level is even and the price is cheap."
"People like us often take advantage of the night to enter the streets and alleys of Jiangnan City, trying to find our own way of life without affecting the city's management and image."
Lu Weiwei tasted a small piece of watermelon, and couldn't help but wonder: "Your watermelon is quite sweet. I see that the Jiangnan Bridge has been contracted by you melon farmers."
"Haha." Seeing that Lu Weiwei praised the deliciousness of his watermelon, Dong Fang was still very satisfied and said: "If it tastes good, buy more. Melon farmers like us usually use agricultural trucks as their base."
"Usually by leaning on the side of the road, an electronic scale and a small bench can form a temporary sales market."
"In a certain corner of the modern city, it should be called... called the original product transaction."
Gu Chen likes Dong Fang's down-to-earth style very much, especially this down-to-earth way of communication.
Honest transactions, not false, watermelon is still sweet.
Compared with the variety of watermelons sold in supermarkets, the watermelons brought home from these melon stalls on the roadside seem to lose the cold commodity atmosphere and become full of aura.
In Gu Chen's view, people's love for watermelon should not come from the variety and price, but from the casual sense of summer it represents.
Gu Chen also wanted to buy, so he asked Dong Fang: "Uncle Dong, then I'll pick a few more to take away, do you have a sack here?"
"Yes, there is a sack." Dong Fang threw away the cigarette, looked around and asked Dong Zhuolin: "Zhuolin, where did I put the sack?"
"Behind the cockpit." Dong Zhuolin said.
Dong Fang immediately fetched a few sacks and asked Gu Chen, "How much do you want?"
"Fill four sacks, and help me choose." Gu Chen said.
Seeing the big business, Dong Fang immediately said happily, "Okay, then I'll help you choose some good ones."
The two uncles and nephews of the Dong family immediately started to get busy...
Seeing this, other passers-by also began to choose their own watermelons.
For a while, compared with other melon stalls, Dong Fang's melon stall was overcrowded.
And other melon farmers can only cast envious eyes.
While Dong Fang was picking out watermelons, Gu Chen asked him, "Uncle Dong, how long will it take you to sell out all the watermelons?"
"Not necessarily." Dong Fang packed a sack, put the sack aside first, then picked up another sack and said:
"Usually, it takes two to three days for a truckload of watermelons to be sold out. For those of us who go to the city to sell melons, the period from morning to afternoon is the most difficult."
"However, from 5 pm to 10 pm is the prime time for our watermelon sales, and for the rest of the day, we melon farmers can only stand quietly in place."
"In the face of hot weather, we can only move to the shade of the trees during the day so that the melons and people can enjoy the shade. In the afternoon and evening, we can usher in the peak period of selling melons during the day."
Looking up at Gu Chen, Dong Fang couldn't help but smile and said, "So you are my little orgasm in selling melons, hehe."
"Look at what you said." Gu Chen was also taking care of the business of friends and relatives.
But look around, there are actually quite a few melon growers on both sides of the Jiangnan Bridge.
I'm afraid that the limited number of passers-by will not be able to consume so many watermelons, and those who can make a deal can only follow their fate.
But the place Dong Zhuolin introduced to his uncle is really good. There is a sightseeing platform of the Jiangnan Bridge, which protrudes directly from the sidewalk on the bridge deck.
Standing here, you can enjoy the night view of the Jiangnan Bridge.
Therefore, the probability of passers-by staying here is relatively high, and there are more melon farmers setting up stalls.
Gu Chen joked casually and asked, "There's a lot of competition here, isn't it?"
"Isn't it?" Dong Fang packed another sack of watermelon, couldn't help but smile and said, "It's not like before going to the city to sell melons."
"There are so many varieties of watermelons in supermarkets, and some are frozen and sold in pieces. If the taste is not good, there is no market."
"My uncle sells melons very hard." Dong Zhuolin explained to Gu Chen while helping his uncle weigh the watermelons: "There are too many people growing melons this year, and now it's time for the watermelons to ripen, so we have to sell them as soon as possible go out."
"Some of the melon farmers who come out to sell melons, like my uncle, brought some food with them, and some just had a quick meal."
"There are also some melon farmers who see that there are not enough melons to sell, so they rush back and pick a car full of melons to sell."
"Every time I return home after selling melons, I am exhausted. After going to bed early, I have to go to the city again the next day."
"So looking at it now, melon farmers like my uncle are still one of the hardest occupations in this society, so during this period of time, after I get off work at night, I will come to help my uncle sell melons, so that my uncle can also rest more."
"Then you are filial enough!" Seeing that Gu Chen bought four sacks of watermelon, Gao Chuanfeng felt embarrassed if he didn't buy some to take home, so he said again: "Then give me two sacks too, and try to let your uncle come home early."
"Okay!" Dong Zhuolin was also happy when he heard that there were two more sack deals.
Others sell melons individually, but Dong Fang's watermelons are sold by sacks.
This made many melon farmers next to me envious, and stood there in a daze.
And Gu Chen also enjoys the joy of childhood in this kind of purchase.
These melon farmers who appeared on the streets on summer nights reaped their happiness behind the hardships and dedication, and also brought the most authentic atmosphere of urban fireworks to the city.
It is they who brought Gu Chen childhood memories and made the city warmer.
If you encounter these melon farmers on the street late at night, just buy a watermelon and take it home.
Perhaps everyone can experience the purest and original satisfaction and happiness.
After scanning the QR code to pay, Gu Chen, with the help of Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha, moved the watermelon into the trunk and kept it so that the trunk lid could only be ajar.
Looking at the envious eyes of those melon farmers not far from Dong Fang's melon stand, Gu Chen asked Dong Fang: "Uncle Dong, do these come from the same place as you?"
"That's right." Dong Fang glanced at his companion and said involuntarily, "The watermelons we grow are all in a poverty alleviation industrial base in our village."
"Here we have planted almost 50 mu of this kind of Kirin watermelon, and now it is very slow to sell."
"Then how many poor households can this poverty alleviation industry drive?" Gu Chen asked.
Dong Fang replied: "We are now 23 impoverished households, and all of them participate in dividends."
"The weather is not so good now, and the watermelons in the field are about to mature again, so these watermelons have to be sold quickly, otherwise the losses will be in your hands."
Gu Chen thought for a while, and then said: "We have a lot of people in the police force, but the consumption of watermelons is limited by just a few of us. Do you want to concentrate on buying watermelons?"
"If everyone has this kind of willingness to buy, then we will count the purchase quantity at that time, and you can just send the watermelon to our Furong branch directly. Do you think it will work?"
"Hey, are you police comrades? If it really works, then I would like to thank you police comrades on behalf of our 23 impoverished households."
Dong Fang had just sold 6 sacks of watermelons, and Gu Chen immediately gave himself an idea for a bigger order.
Feeling that I met a noble person tonight, Dong Fang smiled with crow's feet and said gratefully:
"If it really works, I'll give you the best price. As long as you can sell these watermelons that are about to ripen in the field as soon as possible, then you will be the benefactor of us melon farmers."
"It's easy to say, this is just my temporary proposal." Gu Chen took out his mobile phone and asked Dong Fang: "Can you keep me on your phone? I can contact you when the time comes."
"No problem." Dong Fang quickly took out his mobile phone and exchanged numbers with Gu Chen, feeling lucky tonight.
The appearance of Gu Chen and others caused many passersby around to stop.
For a while, there were many more customers buying melons on the Jiangnan Bridge.
The melon farmers are all happy...
In a blink of an eye, there were very few watermelons left on Dong Fang's melon stand, and he could go home and sleep early.
After Dong Zhuolin praised a customer's watermelon, he trotted all the way to Gu Chen's car, and thanked Gu Chen through the car window: "Brother Gu Chen, thank you so much tonight, if it weren't for you, maybe we would still be here." It will be sold here for a long time."
"It's okay, it should be, we will ask everyone in the group later and see what they say." Gu Chen also said modestly.
Although I know that I have my own appeal, basically the Furong branch has no problem buying watermelons for poverty alleviation.
However, Gu Chen didn't want to be limited to the Furong branch, but also wanted to expand the purchasing group to the major police stations under the Furong branch, as well as other police stations.
Dong Zhuolin smiled diligently and said: "You brother is righteous enough, and if I, Dong Zhuolin, will be useful in the future, just say a word."
Gu Chen smiled, and said involuntarily: "We are the people's police, and this small matter should be done."
"Boss, how do you sell this melon?"
Here Dong Zhuolin is still talking to Gu Chen, while Dong Fang is almost overwhelmed over there.
Gu Chen smiled and said, "Hurry up and help, we have to go to dinner."
"Well, we'll meet later."
The two waved their hands at each other, and then Gu Chen drove away.
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According to the navigation, Gu Chen drove off the bridge and came to the farmhouse that Lu Weiwei mentioned, a restaurant not far from the Jiangnan Bridge.
This side is basically still in an undeveloped area, and there are vegetable fields everywhere around the farmhouse.
At this moment, there were many diners' vehicles parked outside the farmhouse.
After Gu Chen and Gao Chuanfeng parked their cars respectively, they came to the open-air platform.
There are starry lights arranged by the shopkeeper around, and there are many flowers and plants.
In Gu Chen's eyes, this is an out-and-out illegal building.
However, this location was originally a renovated restaurant on wasteland, surrounded by vegetable fields and some undeveloped land along the river.
The interior of the restaurant is a shed built with a steel frame structure.
However, due to the summer, diners prefer to sit on the terrace outside, overlooking the beautiful scenery of the river and the brilliant lights of the Jiangnan Bridge.
It gives people an atmosphere full of human fireworks.
After Gu Chen and everyone occupied their seats, the waiter came over to greet them with the menu.
Lu Weiwei was in charge of ordering food, while Gu Chen continued to pick up his mobile phone and began to edit and send text proposals on centralized purchase of watermelons for poverty alleviation in the work group.
Not long after, the group immediately got responses from many colleagues.
He Junchao: [How many watermelons did you buy? 】
Gu Chen: [4 sacks, bring them to the three groups of offices tomorrow morning. 】
He Junchao: [(lusty)]
Officer Ding: [So many?That's enough for the three of us to eat, and how can we buy watermelons for poverty alleviation?Want statistics? 】
Lu Weiwei: [Just send me some watermelons, and Xiao Yuan and I will count them in the group. 】
Officer Ding: 【OK, I want 4 then. 】
He Junchao: [Let me have two too, singles can only contribute so much. 】
Trainee Chen [I want 3. 】
Officer Wang: [I want 4. 】
Lu Weiwei: [I want 5 too. 】
Yuan Shasha: [Then I want 100. 】
He Junchao: [? ? ? 】
Officer Ding: [? ? ? 】
Gu Chen hurriedly raised his head and glanced at Yuan Shasha who was sitting opposite, and asked, "Xiao Yuan, did you type the wrong number? Did you add an extra "0"?"]
Yuan Shasha smiled and said: "No, Senior Brother Gu, I will... order 100 first. In a relative's company, I just want to order some watermelons as summer benefits for employees. I will order 100 first to let them try it out. If it tastes good, then order a few hundred more."
"Hao!" Lu Weiwei couldn't help giving a thumbs up, but also couldn't help complaining: "What does Xiao Yuan's relatives company do? It looks like a large-scale company."
"Hehe, it's nothing." Yuan Shasha looked embarrassed, feeling that she had been exposed?
Think about it, don’t tell the group that you want to order 100, secretly contact Dong Fang, and then order 1000, wouldn’t it be flattering?
But the group was called by Gu Chen, and Yuan Shasha just wanted to support Gu Chen's public welfare actions.
In the group, He Junchao's question marks continued.
He Junchao: [Xiao Yuan, what's the situation?You want to order 100? 】
Yuan Shasha: [Well, to support the public welfare action initiated by Senior Brother Gu, order 100 first. 】
He Junchao: [. . . 】
He Junchao: [Then I'll order 10, I feel ashamed to order two. 】
Gu Chen: [Order watermelons for public welfare and poverty alleviation, do what you can, there is no order quantity required, after the order statistics are completed, Sister Lu and Xiao Yuan will send the numbers to the melon farmers, and then they will be transported to our Furong branch compound for distribution . 】
Police Officer Ding: [Yes, I will forward it to other groups now, so that everyone can take action. 】
Officer Wang: [I will also transfer it to Lord Xi and Xiao Yang immediately. 】
Everyone took action one after another, began to edit the text, and forwarded it to various police work groups.
For a time, everyone's enthusiasm for ordering melons was unprecedentedly high.
After borrowing the pen and paper from the store, Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha started working on the spot.
The statistics started from 300 to 500, and soon went directly from 500 to 800.
When the food in the store was ready, the number of watermelons ordered for public welfare and poverty alleviation quickly exceeded 1000.
"It's great." Lu Weiwei didn't care what the people around her thought of her, she jumped up excitedly and said, "It has already exceeded 1000, it seems that everyone's order efficiency is very high, and these 1000 are just the current order The numbers may increase later.”
Seeing Gu Chen's satisfied appearance, Lu Weiwei excitedly said, "Junior Brother Gu, you're really awesome this time."
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(End of this chapter)
In front of the tricycle, Dong Zhuolin was extremely embarrassed.
Seeing a row of old acquaintances standing in front of him, he felt a little embarrassed about doing business, so he hurriedly explained to himself: "It's true that I work in a construction company, isn't this off work, and then I will help my uncle sell some watermelons."
"Your uncle?" Gao Chuanfeng was taken aback, quickly looked around, and asked, "Which one is your uncle?"
"Are you looking for me?"
Just as Gao Chuanfeng finished speaking, a tall and thin middle-aged man with dark skin was walking over from another melon grower.
"I'm Dong Zhuolin's uncle. I was chatting with someone just now. Are you...his friends?"
"Oh, I'm Dong Zhuolin's high school classmate." Gao Chuanfeng said.
Uncle Dong Zhuolin smiled and said, "I'm his uncle Dong Fang. Isn't this the season to sell melons? There are too many watermelons at home, and they are ripening one after another these days, so I dragged them to the city to sell them."
Glancing at his eldest nephew Dong Zhuolin, Dong Fang said again: "Zhuolin heard that I will be selling melons in the city these few days, so he helped me choose a few good places, and come here with me to practice stalls at night. "
"Oh, so that's the case." Hearing Dong Fang's remarks, Gao Chuanfeng could probably understand why Dong Zhuolin was in a hurry, and said that he didn't have time to play these days.
The co-author is to help uncle sell watermelons?
Gu Chen picked out a local unicorn melon, and couldn't help asking Dong Fang: "Uncle Dong, do we have many unicorn melons in our local area?"
"There are quite a lot." Dong Fang smoked a cigarette and said involuntarily, "The terrain of our Jiangnan City is dominated by hills, with hills in the west and plains in the east."
"Basic landforms include low mountains, high hills, low hills, hills, terraces, and plains."
"And the soil in our Jiangnan urban area is divided into this soil type: paddy soil, fluvo-aquic soil, purple soil, lime soil, red lime soil, and mountain yellow soil."
"It is precisely because of this terrain and soil that the melons grown are thin and sweet."
Gu Chen nodded slightly, and continued to ask: "So, our local unicorn melon planting area is still quite a lot? Then it should be ripe now?"
"Yes." With a cigarette in his mouth, Dong Fang picked up a watermelon knife, and cut a watermelon into several small pieces for everyone to taste, and said casually:
"In June and July every year, our watermelons are on the market, so many melon farmers in Jiangnan City will use tricycles and small trucks like mine to pull the watermelons they grow to various streets and alleys in Jiangnan City to sell!"
Many passers-by saw Dong Fang's booth crowded, and they all moved closer to this side.
While chatting about business with Gu Chen and others, Dong Fang yelled at passers-by: "Do you want to buy melons? Local watermelons are quite sweet."
"Can I have a slice?" asked a woman passing by.
"Here, some sweets." Dong Fang handed a small piece of watermelon to the woman.
Then he smiled at Gu Chen and said, "The watermelons on our side are different from the watermelons in the supermarket. Most of the watermelons that our melon farmers sell are home-grown watermelons."
"Although the variety is a bit single, the maturity level is even and the price is cheap."
"People like us often take advantage of the night to enter the streets and alleys of Jiangnan City, trying to find our own way of life without affecting the city's management and image."
Lu Weiwei tasted a small piece of watermelon, and couldn't help but wonder: "Your watermelon is quite sweet. I see that the Jiangnan Bridge has been contracted by you melon farmers."
"Haha." Seeing that Lu Weiwei praised the deliciousness of his watermelon, Dong Fang was still very satisfied and said: "If it tastes good, buy more. Melon farmers like us usually use agricultural trucks as their base."
"Usually by leaning on the side of the road, an electronic scale and a small bench can form a temporary sales market."
"In a certain corner of the modern city, it should be called... called the original product transaction."
Gu Chen likes Dong Fang's down-to-earth style very much, especially this down-to-earth way of communication.
Honest transactions, not false, watermelon is still sweet.
Compared with the variety of watermelons sold in supermarkets, the watermelons brought home from these melon stalls on the roadside seem to lose the cold commodity atmosphere and become full of aura.
In Gu Chen's view, people's love for watermelon should not come from the variety and price, but from the casual sense of summer it represents.
Gu Chen also wanted to buy, so he asked Dong Fang: "Uncle Dong, then I'll pick a few more to take away, do you have a sack here?"
"Yes, there is a sack." Dong Fang threw away the cigarette, looked around and asked Dong Zhuolin: "Zhuolin, where did I put the sack?"
"Behind the cockpit." Dong Zhuolin said.
Dong Fang immediately fetched a few sacks and asked Gu Chen, "How much do you want?"
"Fill four sacks, and help me choose." Gu Chen said.
Seeing the big business, Dong Fang immediately said happily, "Okay, then I'll help you choose some good ones."
The two uncles and nephews of the Dong family immediately started to get busy...
Seeing this, other passers-by also began to choose their own watermelons.
For a while, compared with other melon stalls, Dong Fang's melon stall was overcrowded.
And other melon farmers can only cast envious eyes.
While Dong Fang was picking out watermelons, Gu Chen asked him, "Uncle Dong, how long will it take you to sell out all the watermelons?"
"Not necessarily." Dong Fang packed a sack, put the sack aside first, then picked up another sack and said:
"Usually, it takes two to three days for a truckload of watermelons to be sold out. For those of us who go to the city to sell melons, the period from morning to afternoon is the most difficult."
"However, from 5 pm to 10 pm is the prime time for our watermelon sales, and for the rest of the day, we melon farmers can only stand quietly in place."
"In the face of hot weather, we can only move to the shade of the trees during the day so that the melons and people can enjoy the shade. In the afternoon and evening, we can usher in the peak period of selling melons during the day."
Looking up at Gu Chen, Dong Fang couldn't help but smile and said, "So you are my little orgasm in selling melons, hehe."
"Look at what you said." Gu Chen was also taking care of the business of friends and relatives.
But look around, there are actually quite a few melon growers on both sides of the Jiangnan Bridge.
I'm afraid that the limited number of passers-by will not be able to consume so many watermelons, and those who can make a deal can only follow their fate.
But the place Dong Zhuolin introduced to his uncle is really good. There is a sightseeing platform of the Jiangnan Bridge, which protrudes directly from the sidewalk on the bridge deck.
Standing here, you can enjoy the night view of the Jiangnan Bridge.
Therefore, the probability of passers-by staying here is relatively high, and there are more melon farmers setting up stalls.
Gu Chen joked casually and asked, "There's a lot of competition here, isn't it?"
"Isn't it?" Dong Fang packed another sack of watermelon, couldn't help but smile and said, "It's not like before going to the city to sell melons."
"There are so many varieties of watermelons in supermarkets, and some are frozen and sold in pieces. If the taste is not good, there is no market."
"My uncle sells melons very hard." Dong Zhuolin explained to Gu Chen while helping his uncle weigh the watermelons: "There are too many people growing melons this year, and now it's time for the watermelons to ripen, so we have to sell them as soon as possible go out."
"Some of the melon farmers who come out to sell melons, like my uncle, brought some food with them, and some just had a quick meal."
"There are also some melon farmers who see that there are not enough melons to sell, so they rush back and pick a car full of melons to sell."
"Every time I return home after selling melons, I am exhausted. After going to bed early, I have to go to the city again the next day."
"So looking at it now, melon farmers like my uncle are still one of the hardest occupations in this society, so during this period of time, after I get off work at night, I will come to help my uncle sell melons, so that my uncle can also rest more."
"Then you are filial enough!" Seeing that Gu Chen bought four sacks of watermelon, Gao Chuanfeng felt embarrassed if he didn't buy some to take home, so he said again: "Then give me two sacks too, and try to let your uncle come home early."
"Okay!" Dong Zhuolin was also happy when he heard that there were two more sack deals.
Others sell melons individually, but Dong Fang's watermelons are sold by sacks.
This made many melon farmers next to me envious, and stood there in a daze.
And Gu Chen also enjoys the joy of childhood in this kind of purchase.
These melon farmers who appeared on the streets on summer nights reaped their happiness behind the hardships and dedication, and also brought the most authentic atmosphere of urban fireworks to the city.
It is they who brought Gu Chen childhood memories and made the city warmer.
If you encounter these melon farmers on the street late at night, just buy a watermelon and take it home.
Perhaps everyone can experience the purest and original satisfaction and happiness.
After scanning the QR code to pay, Gu Chen, with the help of Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha, moved the watermelon into the trunk and kept it so that the trunk lid could only be ajar.
Looking at the envious eyes of those melon farmers not far from Dong Fang's melon stand, Gu Chen asked Dong Fang: "Uncle Dong, do these come from the same place as you?"
"That's right." Dong Fang glanced at his companion and said involuntarily, "The watermelons we grow are all in a poverty alleviation industrial base in our village."
"Here we have planted almost 50 mu of this kind of Kirin watermelon, and now it is very slow to sell."
"Then how many poor households can this poverty alleviation industry drive?" Gu Chen asked.
Dong Fang replied: "We are now 23 impoverished households, and all of them participate in dividends."
"The weather is not so good now, and the watermelons in the field are about to mature again, so these watermelons have to be sold quickly, otherwise the losses will be in your hands."
Gu Chen thought for a while, and then said: "We have a lot of people in the police force, but the consumption of watermelons is limited by just a few of us. Do you want to concentrate on buying watermelons?"
"If everyone has this kind of willingness to buy, then we will count the purchase quantity at that time, and you can just send the watermelon to our Furong branch directly. Do you think it will work?"
"Hey, are you police comrades? If it really works, then I would like to thank you police comrades on behalf of our 23 impoverished households."
Dong Fang had just sold 6 sacks of watermelons, and Gu Chen immediately gave himself an idea for a bigger order.
Feeling that I met a noble person tonight, Dong Fang smiled with crow's feet and said gratefully:
"If it really works, I'll give you the best price. As long as you can sell these watermelons that are about to ripen in the field as soon as possible, then you will be the benefactor of us melon farmers."
"It's easy to say, this is just my temporary proposal." Gu Chen took out his mobile phone and asked Dong Fang: "Can you keep me on your phone? I can contact you when the time comes."
"No problem." Dong Fang quickly took out his mobile phone and exchanged numbers with Gu Chen, feeling lucky tonight.
The appearance of Gu Chen and others caused many passersby around to stop.
For a while, there were many more customers buying melons on the Jiangnan Bridge.
The melon farmers are all happy...
In a blink of an eye, there were very few watermelons left on Dong Fang's melon stand, and he could go home and sleep early.
After Dong Zhuolin praised a customer's watermelon, he trotted all the way to Gu Chen's car, and thanked Gu Chen through the car window: "Brother Gu Chen, thank you so much tonight, if it weren't for you, maybe we would still be here." It will be sold here for a long time."
"It's okay, it should be, we will ask everyone in the group later and see what they say." Gu Chen also said modestly.
Although I know that I have my own appeal, basically the Furong branch has no problem buying watermelons for poverty alleviation.
However, Gu Chen didn't want to be limited to the Furong branch, but also wanted to expand the purchasing group to the major police stations under the Furong branch, as well as other police stations.
Dong Zhuolin smiled diligently and said: "You brother is righteous enough, and if I, Dong Zhuolin, will be useful in the future, just say a word."
Gu Chen smiled, and said involuntarily: "We are the people's police, and this small matter should be done."
"Boss, how do you sell this melon?"
Here Dong Zhuolin is still talking to Gu Chen, while Dong Fang is almost overwhelmed over there.
Gu Chen smiled and said, "Hurry up and help, we have to go to dinner."
"Well, we'll meet later."
The two waved their hands at each other, and then Gu Chen drove away.
……
……
According to the navigation, Gu Chen drove off the bridge and came to the farmhouse that Lu Weiwei mentioned, a restaurant not far from the Jiangnan Bridge.
This side is basically still in an undeveloped area, and there are vegetable fields everywhere around the farmhouse.
At this moment, there were many diners' vehicles parked outside the farmhouse.
After Gu Chen and Gao Chuanfeng parked their cars respectively, they came to the open-air platform.
There are starry lights arranged by the shopkeeper around, and there are many flowers and plants.
In Gu Chen's eyes, this is an out-and-out illegal building.
However, this location was originally a renovated restaurant on wasteland, surrounded by vegetable fields and some undeveloped land along the river.
The interior of the restaurant is a shed built with a steel frame structure.
However, due to the summer, diners prefer to sit on the terrace outside, overlooking the beautiful scenery of the river and the brilliant lights of the Jiangnan Bridge.
It gives people an atmosphere full of human fireworks.
After Gu Chen and everyone occupied their seats, the waiter came over to greet them with the menu.
Lu Weiwei was in charge of ordering food, while Gu Chen continued to pick up his mobile phone and began to edit and send text proposals on centralized purchase of watermelons for poverty alleviation in the work group.
Not long after, the group immediately got responses from many colleagues.
He Junchao: [How many watermelons did you buy? 】
Gu Chen: [4 sacks, bring them to the three groups of offices tomorrow morning. 】
He Junchao: [(lusty)]
Officer Ding: [So many?That's enough for the three of us to eat, and how can we buy watermelons for poverty alleviation?Want statistics? 】
Lu Weiwei: [Just send me some watermelons, and Xiao Yuan and I will count them in the group. 】
Officer Ding: 【OK, I want 4 then. 】
He Junchao: [Let me have two too, singles can only contribute so much. 】
Trainee Chen [I want 3. 】
Officer Wang: [I want 4. 】
Lu Weiwei: [I want 5 too. 】
Yuan Shasha: [Then I want 100. 】
He Junchao: [? ? ? 】
Officer Ding: [? ? ? 】
Gu Chen hurriedly raised his head and glanced at Yuan Shasha who was sitting opposite, and asked, "Xiao Yuan, did you type the wrong number? Did you add an extra "0"?"]
Yuan Shasha smiled and said: "No, Senior Brother Gu, I will... order 100 first. In a relative's company, I just want to order some watermelons as summer benefits for employees. I will order 100 first to let them try it out. If it tastes good, then order a few hundred more."
"Hao!" Lu Weiwei couldn't help giving a thumbs up, but also couldn't help complaining: "What does Xiao Yuan's relatives company do? It looks like a large-scale company."
"Hehe, it's nothing." Yuan Shasha looked embarrassed, feeling that she had been exposed?
Think about it, don’t tell the group that you want to order 100, secretly contact Dong Fang, and then order 1000, wouldn’t it be flattering?
But the group was called by Gu Chen, and Yuan Shasha just wanted to support Gu Chen's public welfare actions.
In the group, He Junchao's question marks continued.
He Junchao: [Xiao Yuan, what's the situation?You want to order 100? 】
Yuan Shasha: [Well, to support the public welfare action initiated by Senior Brother Gu, order 100 first. 】
He Junchao: [. . . 】
He Junchao: [Then I'll order 10, I feel ashamed to order two. 】
Gu Chen: [Order watermelons for public welfare and poverty alleviation, do what you can, there is no order quantity required, after the order statistics are completed, Sister Lu and Xiao Yuan will send the numbers to the melon farmers, and then they will be transported to our Furong branch compound for distribution . 】
Police Officer Ding: [Yes, I will forward it to other groups now, so that everyone can take action. 】
Officer Wang: [I will also transfer it to Lord Xi and Xiao Yang immediately. 】
Everyone took action one after another, began to edit the text, and forwarded it to various police work groups.
For a time, everyone's enthusiasm for ordering melons was unprecedentedly high.
After borrowing the pen and paper from the store, Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha started working on the spot.
The statistics started from 300 to 500, and soon went directly from 500 to 800.
When the food in the store was ready, the number of watermelons ordered for public welfare and poverty alleviation quickly exceeded 1000.
"It's great." Lu Weiwei didn't care what the people around her thought of her, she jumped up excitedly and said, "It has already exceeded 1000, it seems that everyone's order efficiency is very high, and these 1000 are just the current order The numbers may increase later.”
Seeing Gu Chen's satisfied appearance, Lu Weiwei excitedly said, "Junior Brother Gu, you're really awesome this time."
……
(End of this chapter)
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