Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

Chapter 384: Not even let go of nuclear

   "Qian Lina, what's wrong with people nowadays? Are olives really cheap for 2,000 yuan a catty?"

Obviously, Liang Guoyun's abandonment of olives was a big blow to Zhou Kun. He did not expect that when he sold watermelons for five yuan a catty before, the old ladies considered them cheap, and now olives have sold for 2,000 yuan a catty. Some people still think it's cheap, is there too many rich people in this world, or is the price of goods on their own side a bit unable to keep up?

Qian Lina has roughly understood the transaction between Zhou Kun and Liang Guoyun, so she also knows the crux of Zhou Kun's entanglement. She comforted her by saying: "Liang Guoyun is currently the top chef in Cantonese cuisine. The price of ingredients is often sky-high. After Lao Jin told us about the value of olives, I deliberately found out that the three-sided olives produced by ancient trees can only be sold at a price of 5,000 yuan per catty or even higher each year. Ours It’s pretty good that olives can sell for 2,000 jin. It’s not your problem. Even if I ask for it, it’s not too high."

   "The high-quality fruits have also been sold. Finally, how do you deal with this batch of defective fruits? Or just sell them at a low price?"

   To be honest, the value of this batch of olives has far exceeded their expectations, and the remaining 20% ​​of the defective olives are useless and discarded.

   “I’m a bit unwilling to make candied fruit. The average price of this batch of olives is far more than 1,000 yuan. Now that candied fruit may not be able to generate so much value, it is not worthwhile to purchase new equipment.”

   Just when the two were having a headache for flawed olives, a group of people discovered the other value of olives. This person was Ma Chaofan, a familiar guest of Xiangyan.

   Ma Chaofan, who is the number one in eating, drinking and having fun, has become obsessed with Wenwan recently. When he was not eating at Xiangyan, he couldn't help but start showing off the bracelet he had just collected.

"How about? I have a good set of this bracelet, right?" It takes at least five or six years to prepare a pair of bracelets, but after five or six years, I don't know if this bracelet can be treated honestly. On Ma Chao's wrist.

   It took him less than ten days to get into the pit, so what good things can he offer! But when the bracelet is bought, it is a semi-finished product prepared by others, and it is bought at a high price to show off with your friends.

   "Brother Xiao Ma, how come you, like the old man at home, are starting to play with these things?"

"What do you know, we have reached our age now. We can no longer be as childish as we used to be when we go out. Wearing a bracelet seems a little more calm." In short, I don't know how the merchant who sold to Ma Chaofan fooled him. The items on the table are rare, and I can't stop feeling for a meal.

   The new licorice olives from Xiangyan are here. Although Chef Wei is not very good at olive dishes, Xiangyan is willing to spend money, so the taste of licorice olives is naturally not too bad.

   "Brother Ma, since you know this better now, do you also recommend some small things for us, let us also play with it?"

Ma Chaofan threw an olive into his mouth and said, "There are so many famous things here, but I suggest you start with the things you get started and practice your hands. Our money is not from the wind. I have this bunch. Walnuts only cost 5,000 yuan. After a few years, it will become a good thing with patina. Moreover, this thing depends on the eye, and the most important thing is when it feels right. But then again, it seems that this olive pit can also be used. Making bracelets."

Speaking of Ma Chaofan spit out an olive pit from his mouth, he began to look at it after wiping it off with a napkin, and said to his friend: "An olive pit like this is not originally a high-value thing, but it must be in the olive pit. Choose a few olives with big heads, thicker cores, darker and symmetrical colors, and send them to the famous master carver in Zinc City to make a distinctive core carving, then it will begin to have value. I’ve been around you for decades, and if I send you away in the future, it’s always valuable if I leave it in the hands of my grandson."

   Although Ma Chaofan's remarks were a little uncomfortable, his friends didn't care at all. On the contrary, he was stunned by what he said.

"The Xiangyan olives are so expensive. I think the quality of the olive nuclei must be very good. Didn’t you say that this thing depends on fate? Or I’ll use the olive nucleus I eat today and send it to be carved into a hand. Chuan, when the time comes, it will be used every day. Isn't this the fate you just said?"

   "It makes sense, come, let me choose a big olive first, don't grab any of you!"

   "Waiter, here are three more plates of licorice olives!"

   If anyone in the literary circle heard Ma Chaofan’s remarks from his friend, they would have a stomachache for laughing. After all, no one chooses olive pits like this.

However, this group of young men played cards in such an unreasonable way. When they finally left Xiangyan, everyone was holding an olive pit in their hands, and they did not dislike having their own saliva on it. Through the Wenwan Ma Chaofan knew The merchants soon wrote that olive pits were made into bracelets and hung in their respective hands.

  "The quality of this olive pit is good, and the symmetry of each one is very good~www.readwn.com~The core is thick and red. Where did you get these olive pits?"

  Ma Chaofan and his friends thought that they had a very good vision when they heard this: "That's for sure, we all ate them one by one!"

   In this way, the olive pit of Kunyang olive can be used as a literary play in the circle of the copper city. Most of the customers who come into contact with Kunyang olives are wealthy people. In their thinking, the price of this olive is so expensive, which originally represents the value of the olive pit.

   Now this olive is not only delicious, but also precious in quantity. The olive pit is also a high-quality cultural and play material, which is really amazing.

   But many olives on the market have entered the belly of the Tongcheng citizens, and the olive pits have been thrown away as rubbish. I don’t know where.

"Boss, someone came to inquire about the batch of defective olives in our warehouse. At present, in the Wenwan market in Copper City, the trend of using our company's olive pits for nuclear carving is popular." When Xiao He reported the news to Zhou Kun Zhou Kun only felt that this group of people was really full, and now even TM olive pits are not let go.

   "Boss Zhou, I know that there is still a batch of defective olives in your warehouse. I will buy these defective olives at the normal market price, do you think it is okay?"

   "I offer the price of fine olives, boss Zhou, please consider selling it to me!"

   Because this batch of defective olives Zhou Kun was not ready to go on the market, the wholesalers were once again entrusted by the owner of Wenwan Market and began to throw olive branches to Zhou Kun frantically.

   Zhou Kun didn't understand the roundabouts of the Wenwan market, and didn't know what the group of people charted, they were all idle things!

  

  

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