Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

　　 As soon as Shen Guifen walked out of the community, he saw a few old ladies who had gone to Zhou Kun's shop together before, talking and laughing towards the market.

　　 "Guifen, are you going to buy groceries too?" One of the old ladies spotted Shen Guifen behind her, and said hello.

　　 "I'm going to buy barrels of oil. The red dates I bought from Xiao Zhou are of good quality. Our Lao Jin has gone out and prepared to make jujube puree. How about you? Go shopping together?"

"It’s good to have a husband who is a chef. We are also going to the market for red dates. Xiao Zhou’s red dates have just been bought, and Wu Minhong got the latest soup mix. We are all going to kill chickens. , Just to learn the new soup soup.” As I introduced earlier, all the old ladies of Jinlan Mingju have unique skills.

　　 The Wu Minhong mentioned in their mouths is an old lady from Guangdong, who came here to live because of married talent. Among other things, Mrs. Wu has conquered many people in the community with her skill in making soup.

　　 In addition to selling fruits in the Jinlanzhihua group recently, most of the old ladies still exchange daily life in the group. Old lady Wu likes to send her soup every day to the group, which arouses everyone's praise.

　　 Of course, Zhou Kun didn’t know that his red dates and soup had made the people in the community fatter.

　　 After sending away the flowers of Jinlan, Zhou Kun finally had time to plant the watermelon seedlings brought back from another world. Before I left, Zhou Kun hadn't forgotten to buy a basket of peaches at the market. 2000 saw the peaches drooling, his tail dangled so hard that he could not see clearly.

　　 Zhou Kun, a stranger who entered the village was naturally eye-catching, and soon the good people in the village recognized that this was not the person who contracted the greenhouse before?

"The college student who rented the Lao Wang greenhouse two days ago is here again." I don't know who passed it. Zhou Kun still doesn't know that he is in the village population and has been labeled as a college student who just entered the society and knows nothing. .

　　 "Is that the watermelon greenhouse rented at the entrance of the village? I went to see it yesterday, and the watermelon seedlings in it were all withered, so I didn't see any live ones."

　　 "I see him working alone in front and back, and he looks like a layman. It is estimated that he rented a greenhouse on impulse, maybe he is regretting it now!"

　　 "I said it a long time ago, and it looked like a stunned boy, who is still helping him to speak? How many months are it now? Can the watermelon seedlings survive?"

　　 Zhou Kun didn't know these gossips in the village. The first time he entered the greenhouse, he checked the two watermelon seedlings that had survived.

　　 is different from the dying breath when it was just planted. After two days of adaptation, the watermelon seedlings are growing well, and one of the watermelon sprouts has taken out a new sprout.

Seeing this, Zhou Kun breathed a sigh of relief. His previous guess was finally correct. This watermelon seedling can survive here successfully after being "irrigated" by the plant elves of 2000. After successful examples, Zhou Kun is This time I am confident in planting watermelon seedlings.

　　 Zhou Kun stared at the 2000 who was Sahuan behind him, and suddenly smiled maliciously.

　　 "2000, come here—"

　　 2000 looked back blankly, what did this sand sculpture human call himself?

　　 "2000, do you think this basket of peaches is delicious?" Zhou Kun took out the peaches he had prepared before, and said in a good manner.

　　2000 has always been full of yearning for the peaches here, perhaps because the strong plant elements in it are inherently attractive to the plant elves.

　　 It’s just that Zhou Kun has never been in the peach business since the last time he bought a batch of peaches from Lao Zhuang. Therefore, although 2000 has never forgotten about this peach, he has never had a chance to eat it.

　　 What does it mean for the sand sculpture human to put such a basket of peaches? 2000 was a little confused while excited.

"Do me a favor, and make this basket of peaches all yours. I'm going to plant watermelon seedlings here. Your task is to water these watermelon seedlings, just like you did in the watermelon greenhouse last time. , Understand?"

　　 Ha-sand sculptures!

　　 How can a noble existence like me do such a thing.

　　 Although 2000's eyes revealed disdain, but the frequently shaking tail still betrayed it.

　　 "This peach is really thin and juicy, don't you want to taste it in 2000?" Zhou Kun took advantage of the opportunity to peel off the thin skin of the peach, and soon the sweet peach juice came out.

　　2000's tail swayed faster and faster, and finally it could not resist the temptation from the peach.

　　 "Wow——Wow——"

　　 In the next 2000, he worked continuously in the greenhouse, and Zhou Kun fed him some peaches from time to time.

　　 Zhou Kun spent three full days planting all the watermelon seedlings. However, since then, Zhou Kun only needs to take out the peach, turn around in 2000 and run, which does not give Zhou Kun any opportunity to play.

After 　　, I should also contract a new watermelon plot. I wonder if the 2000 bladder can withstand it. Forget it, this stupid dog might have forgotten today.

　　 Zhou Kun, who was busy with everything, returned to the store with 2000, and saw Chen Peng waiting at the door.

　　 "Boss Chen~www.readwn.com~Why are you here again? I said that the watermelon couldn't be restocked recently."

　　 "Watermelon is one thing, today I came to see boss Zhou, mainly want to talk about red dates."

　　 "Red dates?" Zhou Kun suddenly became interested when he heard it. After all, there were still a lot of red dates in his warehouse. Apart from the flowers of Jinlan, he had not found any other market yet.

　　 After a trial operation in the Tongcheng branch these days, Chen Peng found that new jujube products are also very popular in the store. Unlike the previous watermelons, red dates are dry goods, which are not only durable but also easy to transport.

　　Chen Peng has been brooding about the out-of-stock of watermelons. He should have had a little courage at the beginning and package all the watermelons from Zhou Kun, so that at least there would be no problem supplying several cities around Copper City.

　　 Now that the red dates appear, Chen Peng is determined to buy them all. Compared with watermelon, the amount of red dates is very small. One pound of red dates can make nearly a hundred cups of drinks. Although the unit price is 40 yuan per pound, the calculated cost is only one-tenth of that of watermelon.

　　 "Boss Zhou, I don't know how many red dates are in your batch?"

　　 "How to drop it? Boss Chen wants to pack it?" Zhou Kun was so familiar with this tone, and Huang Fang spoke to Zhou Kun in this tone every time.

　　 "Yes! I have packed all these red dates."

The flowers of Jinlan, who are immersed in various foods made of red dates, have always regarded Zhou Kun’s cold storage as their own refrigerator. They did not know that because of the hatred of the watermelon the last time, the new red dates were just picked up. Everyone was cut off.

After all the red dates were pulled away, Zhou Kun remembered that he didn't leave anything to replenish the flowers of Jinlan, but then Zhou Kun thought that a pound of red dates would be enough for the old ladies to toss for a long time, it should be nothing. Big problem.