Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

　　 "Mom, I'll just taste how this grape tastes." Li Hongyuan didn't expect to eat such a grape and would grab the bag for the old lady, so he explained embarrassingly.

　　 "I don't need you to taste it, why? It's not sweet without you having tasted this grape?" The old lady's words were prickly, and Li Hongyuan knew that she was angry with herself.

　　 "Mom, are you still angry? I blamed me when I ate before. I started talking nonsense before I figured out the situation. Can I apologize to you?"

　　 is his own son after all. Seeing Li Hongyuan's clothes softened, the old lady's face was relieved.

　　 "I think you just don't know the goods. Even if you want to buy this grape, you may not be able to buy it!"

　　 Although this was the old lady's bragging, she didn't know the truth. After all, Zhou Kun's entire cold storage was rounded up, and there was no time to circulate in the market.

　　 "This grape tastes really good, better than the grapes I ate in my own country before."

　　 "That's for sure. Otherwise, why should I spend so much effort to snap up the purchase." The old lady's words were full of pride. After all, because of her own good vision, the son and grandson were not very satisfied in the end.

Zhao Yumei, who was originally in the room, was not convinced anymore. Why did her son and husband all fall to the old lady's side, so she also went to the living room, wanting to taste the magic of this grape, and fascinated the family of three. Up.

　　 Women are naturally picky and craving for food. As long as you look at the milk tea shops and snack shops on the road, there will always be more women than men in line at the door.

　　 Zhao Yumei claims to have tasted the best Qingwang grapes in the world, and she would definitely not look down upon such unidentified goods bought by an old lady.

　　 But I didn't expect that she would get slapped in the face as soon as she took the first grape.

　　 "Mom, this grape is really delicious, it's not expensive to buy for 30 yuan." Zhao Yumei squinted her eyes and savored the fragrance of the grapes, believing that this must be the latest grape variety, otherwise she had never eaten it.

　　 Li Hongyuan watched his wife change her face in seconds, and felt that when she was eating, she was just fine looking for trouble.

　　 The grape turmoil is over, but soon Zhao Yumei watched her husband patronize and eat grapes on the sofa, so she bumped him with her elbow. Li Hongyuan didn't understand what Zhao Yumei meant.

　　 "Don't patronize and eat, such a good grape, why can't you think of sending some to Manager Wang's house."

　　 Manager Wang in Zhao Yumei’s mouth is Li Hongyuan’s biggest customer, and Li Hongyuan asks others every time.

　　 "What are the conditions for this person to be able to see this grape?" Li Hongyuan was a little disapproving. Is it possible to give this grape as a gift to others?

"You don't understand this. You gave expensive things to others before, but did they accept them? You should find out where other people's homes live, and then send some grapes to the door. People see that grapes are definitely not good. Reject, when the time comes to eat this grape, the whole family will think of your good."

　　 Li Hongyuan thinks that although this method is old-fashioned, it may work. After all, the old saying is good, and the mouth is short.

　　 Obviously, Li Hongyuan is not the only person in the community who has the same idea, because when he went to the fruit shop at the gate of the community to buy fruit gift boxes, the clerk told him that he was late and all the gift boxes were sold out today.

　　 Zhou Kun knew nothing about all these things caused by his grapes, but in the next two days, Huang Fang’s "Jinlan Mingju" group bought a batch of dragon fruit in the same way.

　　 Looking at the cold storage that was gradually being emptied, Zhou Kun felt a little absurd.

　　 More than ten days ago, I was still worrying about the sales of Xizhou honey. Now I worry about the shortage of goods every day.

　　 "Xiao Zhou--" Huang Fang's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, causing Zhou Kun to have a headache.

　　 "Auntie Huang, I have sold out the grapes here, and there are not many dragon fruits. The other fruits are temporarily out of stock. Look at—" Zhou Kun came up with no three at first, and directly did not give the old lady Huang a chance to play.

　　 "Xiao Zhou, listen to me, I seem to remember that you still bought a batch of peaches."

　　 Zhou Kun never expected that the peach he had posted once was also targeted.

　　 "The peaches I have here are the most common peaches in Copper City. It's the same where you buy them."

　　 "I said if your child is stupid, no one is driving the business out. Besides, I can only find you for buying peaches. I will tell you..."

　　 After hearing Huang Fang’s explanation, Zhou Kun knew that after Huang Fang had two successful group purchases before, she was no longer satisfied with this. She wanted to organize a self-picking activity in Taoyuan.

　　 Gadodo, a group buying group, now organizing offline picking, Zhou Kun understands that without this group of old ladies, they would not be able to play.

　　 But Zhou Kun himself was too bad to agree to her first, so he could only ask Lao Zhuang who grows peaches first.

　　 In the end, Lao Zhuang said that he can pick it, but the price needs to be calculated at 10 yuan per piece. Mrs. Huang said that it was ok. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 It is reasonable to say that Zhou Kun gave Huang Fang the address and contact information of Lao Zhuang, this matter has nothing to do with him, but the old lady Huang refused.

　　 "Xiao Zhou, we are not the kind of people who don't understand the truth. You don't sell fruit just to make money. It's nothing to skip buying peaches."

　　 Zhou Kun originally disagreed, but Huang Fang said that Zhou Kun had no choice but to follow along.

　　 Originally Zhou Kun thought that the event was limited to a dozen or twenty people, but the 45-seater bus that stopped at the door the next day told Zhou Kun that things were not that simple.

　　 "Xiao Zhou, you are coming up soon, I'm waiting for you."

　　 "How many people have gone here, do you need to pack such a bus?"

　　 "Don't worry about this. This is a bus from a neighbor's house in our community. Let's just borrow it. You can see if there are two commercial vehicles in the back. There are more than ten people there!"

　　 Zhou Kun was surrounded by these brocade flowers as soon as he got on the bus.

"This is the Xiao Zhou you have been introducing? The young man looks very pompous, how old is this year, do you have a girlfriend, do you want aunt to introduce you?" Up.

　　 Basically, when I got off the car, the three generations of Zhou Kun's family were clearly understood by these old ladies, and they all patted their chests to ensure that Zhou Kun had contracted them for finding a partner.

　　 Amidst laughter, Lao Zhuang’s Taoyuan finally arrived.

　　 At this time, Zhou Kun's mind was still a little confused. He hadn't figured out how to explain to Lao Zhuang the team of 60 or 70 people.

　　 When Zhou Kun got off the bus, the driver of the bus said enviously: "Young man, you can get so many old ladies at once, can you get a lot of rebates later?"