King of agents: I can upgrade infinitely

Chapter 125 Journey to Zhenjiang

There are three stores, each with a division of labor, and the fruits they sell are different.

In a store, the fruits sold are basically for rich people.Every time the fruits purchased are manually screened, the best fruits are kept in the first store and become the boutique sales of the first store.

The first-class fruits that were screened out were sent to the second store.The consumer groups of the second store are well-to-do and well-to-do families.

The last remaining fruit was sent to the third store just now.

The third store faces the public, the price is low, the money spent is small, and the sales volume is large.

While Zhou Lin was looking at the fruit, a customer came in cursing.

"You liar! Why do you sell passion fruit with a bitter taste?"

The clerk immediately retorted: "Who said that? Our passion fruit is imported, and the goods are almost sold out. You said there is a problem. You are looking for trouble on purpose."

The customer took out a passion fruit, "Is this the passion fruit you sell?"

The clerk looked at it: "Yes!"

"The customer took out a half-eaten passion fruit and said: "This is yours too.But it is bitter. "

The clerk didn't believe it, took a small knife, cut a piece, and threw it into his mouth.

As soon as I took it in, I felt bitter, and the clerk hurriedly vomited it out.

All of a sudden, there is evidence and the customer has the upper hand.

The store manager came out, and he also felt that something was wrong.

At this time, Zhou Lin stepped forward and explained: "Some of the passion fruits you import are grown in southern Vietnam, and some are grown in northern Vietnam. The passion fruit in the south is sweet, while the passion fruit in the north is bitter."

The manager said: "We tasted it when we bought it, and it was sweet."

"That is, the top of the fruit basket is the southern fruit, and the bottom is the northern fruit. If you eat the southern fruit, of course it is sweet."

When the manager heard it, he knew he had been scammed.

He hurriedly asked Zhou Lin to go to the warehouse to check.

Zhou Lin went to the warehouse and looked at the piled passion fruit.

Open a basket, the top is sweet, and the bottom 80.00% is bitter.

Zhou Lin said: "Passion fruit in northern Vietnam can only be crushed and dried to make medicine. It cannot be eaten."

The manager immediately asked someone to seal up the passion fruit, and hurried to report to the boss.

Zhou Lin also left the fruit shop and went back to the hotel.

When Zhou Lin came, he stayed in the Zhenjiang Hotel, and the registered Taiwanese.The name is Jack Zhou.

What he wanted was a suite, which contained a master room and a side room.

Zhou Lin lived in the master room, and Zheng Sanfu and Wang Chuang who he brought with him lived in a side room.

But he said that the manager entered the compound and reported the situation to the boss, and the boss yelled at him.

"Do you know that Jinshan Temple is going to perform a ceremony, and thousands of people will participate. So they ordered passion fruit from us a month ago. Now, you tell me that something happened to the passion fruit, and you ask me to deal with the people of Jinshan Temple. That is our big customer. The annual fruit consumption is more than half of what you sell."

The manager said aggrievedly: "Second young master, I did not order this batch of goods."

"Who ordered it?"

"Fourth young master, he said that the price of this batch of passion fruit is [-]% cheaper, so he decided to bring in all of them."

When the second young master heard it, he was the prodigal fourth brother of his family again.

If that guy doesn't cause some trouble for his family every year, he will be considered a high incense.

"How many in total?"

"One thousand three hundred catties."

The second young master asked: "How much does Jinshan Temple need?"

"A thousand catties."

The second young master scratched his scalp: "There are still five days, where do you want me to get passion fruit?"

The manager thought of one thing: "Second Young Master, there may be someone who can help."

"Who?"

"A man who knew a lot about fruit. He was the one who said the bitter fruit was from northern Vietnam."

The second young master called someone over and asked him to investigate.

This man has good patience.After more than an hour, I came back to report.

"Second young master, you have found out what you asked to investigate."

"Say!"

"That man's name is Jack Zhou, he's from Taiwan. He's currently staying at the Zhenjiang Hotel."

"Taiwanese?"

The second young master stood up.

Where Taiwan is, of course he knows.That's where high-end fruit comes out.It's not like Vietnam, a place for business trips.

Over the years, their family has been looking for Taiwanese, but they haven't seen any.

"Quick! Follow me to Zhenjiang Hotel."

A group of people rushed to the third floor and knocked on Zhou Lin's door.

Zheng Sanfu put his hand on his back and opened the door.

Seeing Zheng Sanfu's actions, the second young master knew that this was a powerful bodyguard.

"Excuse me, does Mr. Zhou Jieke live here?"

Zhou Lin heard the voice and walked out.

The manager quickly stepped forward and introduced: "Mr. Zhou, this is my second young master. We came to thank you."

Zhou Lin invited the three of them to the living room to sit down and let Wang Chuang make tea.

Wang Chuang is from Fujian, and he spoke Hokkien dialect: "Boss, the tea is ready! Please enjoy the tea."

Zhou Lin brought the second young master to the coffee table and sat on the ground.

Wang Chuang's tea making performance just now has already attracted everyone.

The second young master immediately picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then swallowed the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Good tea ceremony! Good tea!"

Zhou Lin drank tea slowly and asked Wang Chuang to pour tea for the second young master.

Seeing Zhou Lin's appearance, the second young master knew that this man was from a wealthy family.

He didn't respond to such a good tea.

Also, such a high-ranking tea ceremony artist was actually only his subordinate.

Zhou Lin stopped drinking after drinking two cups, and asked, "Second Young Master, come?"

The second young master smiled: "This Zhenjiang Hotel! It's our family's business. In order to repay Mr. Da's kindness, we invite him to stay in the big suite on the third floor."

Zhou Lin: "Thank you then! When I came, I asked if there was any good room, but the front desk said no. Since the second young master is kind, I will accept it."

As soon as they moved, they moved, and the group went up to the third floor.

The large suite on the third floor is big enough, with one master and two servants.

Zhou Lin was very satisfied, and turned around to ask: "The passion fruit produced in Vietnam will be less imported in the future. Those people, whenever they have the opportunity, will mix the defective products with the premium products. If possible, you can go to Taiwan to buy."

The second young master said: "I have long wanted to contact the fruit merchants in Taiwan. But I have no way."

Zhou Lin nodded: "Our Taiwanese businessmen basically do business with Hong Kong people. 50.00% of the fruits in the Hong Kong market are produced in Taiwan. However, it is fate to know Er Shao. If you are interested, then we can try to do business."

The second young master was overjoyed: "I can't ask for it! I can't ask for it! Tonight, I will be the host and invite Mr. Zhou to eat three fish and three monsters from Zhenjiang."

"it is good!"

Evening is coming soon.

Zhou Lin arrived at the hotel's small restaurant, where a table full of food and wine was set up.They are all seafood.

There are three famous mountains in Zhenjiang, Jinshan, Jiaoshan and Beigushan, all of which are scenic spots.There are three waters in Zhenjiang, namely the Yangtze River water, the canal water and the Lixia River water. "In Sanshui, there are three kinds of delicious fish, that is, shad, saury, and saury. There are three monsters in Zhenjiang, the vinegar is not bad, the meat is not a dish, and the lid is boiled in the noodle pot.

(End of this chapter)