Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

"No, I'm talking about what kind of fruit Kunyang will produce next season. How did your wife know?" Lao Zhu's words are also what everyone in the tea room wants to ask.

"This is a secret of Kunyang. There are not many people in our circle who know this, but I promise to make you worth your tea money today."

"It's easy to talk about the tea money, you can tell me what is going on."

"Didn't we have an oolong in our circle before? It was said that Kunyang had outsourced the packaging of the sugar heart strawberry to a group of old ladies in Jinlan Mingju. I wonder if you still remember this incident."

"I thought this thing was true at the time, and it almost made a lot of jokes, but what does this thing have to do with Lao Chen and your wife?" Lao Lu said with a smile.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it. At that time, for this Kunyang order, I also tried to send my wife to..."

"Old Chen, you actually did this kind of thing, and you actually took your sister-in-law..."

"I'm pooh! After you listen to me, I will take my wife to the Jinlan Mingju community and let her dance with the old ladies in the community."

"Let's talk about you, you can think of such a detrimental trick." Everyone knows Lao Chen, but in fact, everyone just wanted to make a joke with him.

"Don't interrupt me one by one, and I won't say anything like this." Originally, Old Chen himself felt absurd, but now everyone talks about him one by one, which makes him a little embarrassed.

"Okay, everyone don't talk, let Old Chen say it." Old Lu wanted to know what happened, so he stopped everyone's joking behavior.

"In the end, you also know that this is an oolong, but my wife is actually obsessed with the square dance and joined the square dance group. Then do you know what group this is?"

"What group?"

“Kunyang’s boss first made his fortune in this group. There were the earliest batch of Kunyang customers. I heard that many of them are still Kunyang shareholders.”

"No, isn't your wife a group of square dances added? The shareholders are not the old ladies who dance square dances?"

"Yes, that's why the old oolong is here. Actually, before the market in Kunyang, a lot of fruits will be supplied to the old ladies of Jinlan Mingju. Didn't you listen to my wife? They are all already. Eat this new blueberry from Kunyang."

As soon as Old Chen finished speaking here, he saw several people in the box getting up and preparing to leave.

"Hey—where are you going the old way?"

"What are you waiting for? Go back to sell the goods and return the funds, and it will be the time to grab the goods."

"Then you won't pay for this tea?"

"Next time, let's talk about it next time you are not busy!"

"These stingy guys." Old Chen drank the tea in the cup and walked to the front desk to pay the bill honestly.

Just when Lao Chen and the others were busy with the blueberries that Kunyang was about to go on the market, Jinlanzhihua, as a VIP customer of Kunyang, started the secondary processing of blueberries.

The whole baking classroom is full of the strong smell of butter, which is also faintly mixed with the fruity fragrance of blueberries.

"Look, the blueberries in my muffin cake burst."

With Zhou Zhaodi’s exclamation, the old ladies began to pay attention to their work through the oven. Sure enough, under the high temperature baking, the juice in the blueberries began to shoot out of the cake, leaving a richness on the muffin cake. The berries flow from the surface of the cake to the bottom of the paper cup, which looks very attractive.

"Ding--" As the countdown to the oven ended, the hot blueberries were baked.

"Move faster, the little skin monkeys will be over from school soon." For the old ladies, what they are doing is no less than a tense battle.

Because the children of grandchildren will soon be out of school. As they get rid of the shackles from school, their appetite starts to surge. At this time, the deep-fried skewers and pancakes at the school gate are very strong for the children. Appeal.

But how could the old ladies let these things made of waste oil damage the health of their grandchildren! Therefore, they must put the freshly baked blueberry muffin into the child's mouth as soon as possible.

"Huijuan, I think you made a lot of cakes today. Can you split the two for me? Today, my grandson said to share a few for classmates. I have prepared a lot, but I am still afraid that the children will not be enough.

Since Chen Mingfa's wife, Wang Huijuan, entered the Jinlan Flower, she has fully adapted to the rhythm of the group's activities and has met many friends. Xu Hongxia is one of them.

Wang Huijuan said with some admiration: "It's okay, I can leave two for my family's mouth to taste, or hello, you see that you are about the same age as me, now my grandchildren are so old."

"Each has its own advantages. Look at how leisurely you and your husband are at home. Your son is going to graduate school outside. How many people fail to pass the exam. None of us with grandchildren can enjoy the leisure."

"That’s what I said, but seeing your grandsons running around, I feel that our two couples are still too lonely. You said that we are getting older day by day, and we are also worried that when the grandchildren come out, we will not be able to pull. There won’t be many who can help the children."

"That's true, no, I'm too late, I'll tell you next time, I'm going to pick up my grandson~www.readwn.com~Thank you for the cake."

Seeing Xu Hongxia hurriedly leaving behind, Wang Huijuan sighed rather lonely.

Suddenly she remembered her son who was studying far away: "When can you find a girlfriend?"

"Mom? Why did you ask about this when you came up?"

"In short, don't come back if you can't find a girlfriend this year."

Chen Qi was a little baffled. What happened to my mother's endless call?

In the evening, the response to the blueberries in the Jinlanzhihua group was extremely enthusiastic. After complimenting the blueberries throughout, they all felt that they had bought too little blueberries and had to replenish them.

"It's always troublesome that Xiao Zhou is so bad, isn't their company able to kill in seconds? Let's also join the panic buying, and we will get as much as we can at the time.

"Scill? What kind of seckill?" When the panic buying activity hits, the attention of the old ladies in the group has long been attracted by the word seckill. What do you mean by the platform? price? Is it important to buy one get one free?

"It's Xiaozhou and their Kunyang fruit industry. Now their company is all online spikes. It's the same as we used to grab honeydew melons. They are all snapped up on mobile phones, and you can buy one get one free. The price is with us. Group buying is almost the same, can it still contribute to Xiao Zhou's performance?"

The old ladies naively thought that the spike activity on the Kunyang platform was the same as that on Jiaduo. In line with the principle of refreshing orders for Xiao Zhou, the old ladies discussed and decided to call the grandson of Gao old lady over and teach them how to do it. Participate in the spike on Kunyang's official website.

When Chen Mingda was holding his mobile phone and staring at the webpage to grab an order, he never thought that his wife sitting next to him would become his competitor.

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