Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

"Price is based on concentration? So where is the price standard? Why can Kunyang's mangoes exceed the market price by so much? If there is no reasonable explanation, do you think the rich will really pay the bill so stupidly? "Every time Qian Lina said something, the enthusiasm in Zhou Kun and Xiao Cai's eyes was dissipated.

　　 "Then it doesn't work for us to do this?"

"There is no problem with pricing in terms of concentration, but before that, the market must have a preliminary impression of our Kunyang perfect mango. The concept of perfect mango equal to expensive must be deeply rooted in people's hearts, otherwise the latter will not be able to operate. "

　　 "Thus, Qian Lina, do you have any other thoughts, just say it all at once, and I will be surprised with Xiao Cai."

"Open a conference on new mangoes, and then select 3000 high-quality mangoes for numbering, auction the first 100 mangoes, and the remaining 2,900 mangoes will flow into the market. One mango has one number. We want to stir up this mango. ."

　　 The R&D office is where the members consciously carry the mango sauce away from the three of them. After all, the topic they are talking about now is not something everyone in the R&D office can participate in.

　　 In less than a week, everyone in Copper City who is familiar with Kunyang Fruit Industry knows that Kunyang Fruit Industry will sell a batch of mangoes this Friday. It is said that Kunyang directly named it Perfect Mango.

　　 You have to know that the previous fruits were named after the beautiful jade series. Suddenly, a perfect mango was created. Just hearing the name felt very powerful.

　　 As soon as the news came out, the price of mangoes in Copper City began to dive, but more wholesalers were watching. If Kunyang fruit is excellent after all, it is correct, but according to the past situation, the supply will not be too sufficient.

　　 At the Friday press conference, almost all the people in the copper city fruit industry came, perfect mango! Since Kun Yang dared to use such a proud name, he hoped that the quality of the mango he produced could match it.

　　 "Look now, are those old ladies here?"

　　 "I haven't come, I've been on the sidelines."

　　 "I didn't come? It's fine if I didn't come, otherwise, according to the priority of this group of old ladies, I am afraid that there will be no mangoes in our hands."

The old ladies of Jinlanzhihua already have names on the wholesaler's side. After all, these old ladies are present on important occasions in Kunyang, and they have never suffered a loss. To be honest, the wholesalers met To this group of old ladies are a little guilty.

　　 "Thank you for coming to our Kunyang new product launch conference, today..." The host Xiao He still read the manuscript without emotion.

　　 But for wholesalers, they have become accustomed to it, but some customers who hadn't had much contact with Kun Yang before and came to join him expressed disdain.

　　 "Old season, how come boss Zhou and his company's press conference are not at all pompous?"

Ji Gaosheng received several tickets here. Finally, he invited several bosses who wanted to introduce Zhou Kun to Zhou Kun. He heard that there is an auction for mangoes today. Huang Fang has already taken care of him to ensure that the scene is not cold. It shouldn’t be a problem for the people behind to spend some money to buy a mango to eat.

　　 "They sell fruits and they are not media companies. Besides, as long as the fruits are delicious, you are so familiar with Boss Zhou. Does this so-called perfect mango taste so good?"

　　 "All I have tasted are the perfect mangoes that have been screened. They are not the largest, but the taste, tsk tsk, I feel like I have eaten mangoes for so many years for nothing."

　　 "Is there such an exaggeration you said?"

　　 "The sweetness, aroma, and taste are all perfect, so I dared to name it this way. It is said that the perfect mangoes auctioned today are the 100 highest quality mangoes, so you must be prepared."

　　 "Mangoes..." Lao Ma said that he had eaten more high-quality mangoes abroad before, and all kinds of high-quality trees were ripe, and he even almost invested in a mango garden. This is a small scene.

　　 At the press conference, everyone’s speculation about mangoes has reached a peak. When the auction started, 100 flaming red mangoes were packed in a wooden box, and everyone’s attention was immediately attracted.

　　 "It looks like a royal concubine mango, is it the season for the concubine mango to be harvested?"

　　 "Why don't you, anyway, the time for mangoes to ripen is different throughout the world, I want to know now that this perfect mango is really as good as Kun Yang just introduced?"

　　 "You won't know if you go to take the next one."

　　 100 mangoes were divided into 50 pairs for auction. The host just announced: "The perfect mango will start at 300 yuan for a pair, and the price will increase by 20 yuan each time."

"5000!" Lao Ma took the lead in offering a high price. In his opinion, it was three hundred or twenty. When would I be able to eat mangoes, I would spend 5000 to be the first person to eat mangoes. Try this Let's talk about the taste of perfect mango.

"what!"

　　 "5000?"

　　 There was an uproar at the scene. Why did the starting price of mangoes go from 300 to 5,000 so quickly? Who did not play the cards like this?

　　 "Zhou Kun, the person who just raised the card knows you?" Qian Lina did not remember that she had invited such a person.

　　 "These are the big guys that Brother Ji introduced to me before."

　　 "So that's the case, it's no wonder, the straight-line thinking of the rich, but I don't know the sky-high price of 5000 at the beginning of this auction, and what will happen to so many mangoes in the future."

　　 No one competed with the old horse, so the perfect mango No. 1 and 2 was sent to the old horse soon.

　　 "Find someone to help me cut it."

　　 Soon the staff put on their gloves and started to cut the mangoes on the side of the old horse. Although the mango auction on the stage is still going on, more people are looking at the old horse.

　　As the fruit knife cut the mango's skin, the venue began to exude a strong mango aroma, and it quickly spread. After the mango was cut, Lao Ma did not hesitate at all, and delivered the cut mango pulp directly into his mouth.

　　 "Well~ that's good, it's like what you said Lao Ji." Although he said casually, Lao Ma's heart has begun to sing of conquest. What he is thinking about now is how to grab more mangoes with so many people.

"Fuck, who was the first to photograph the fruit! Why don't you comment on the taste, fiber, and sweetness of this mango? It smells like a toothpick. The fruit core is really anxious."

　　The old horse that has been riding the mall for such a long time has not seen any big scenes. This kind of experience of gathering the focus of the crowd can't be counted by two hands. He calmly ate the mangoes on the plate, and did not intend to say anything.

　　Although the old horse can easily read what they mean from the gazes around, isn’t he just trying to let him talk about the taste of this mango? Want to know you won't buy it yourself?

　　 Yang Weiguo can't stand it anymore, and Mai Tai said: "Don't you just eat a mango? See your little man's ambition, I will eat a mango."

　　 "Go, you won't buy it yourself if you want to eat it? I want to take this number 1 back to my wife and children to try."

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