The Magic Trading System

Zheng Hao sighed in his heart.

If it wasn't for the urgent task of the system, he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

Those who are willing to buy corn at such a high price will never have another person except themselves.

These villagers are now united to resist themselves and are not willing to sell their corn at a low price because their hearts are now filled with jealousy.

When the jealousy disappears, they will realize that Zheng Hao is the only buyer who can sell his corn at a large premium!

If they don't want to sell it to Zheng Hao, they will have to sell six or seven hundred or even eight or nine hundred yuan less per mu of corn for thousands of yuan! For the farmers, that's not a small income!

"Let's see who can't calm down first." Zheng Hao said to himself.

He decided to wait until tomorrow afternoon at most. If the villagers are still boycotting themselves, they have to bow to the villagers and buy their corn at a higher price in order to finish the task on time.

"Zheng Hao, I've finished dinner. Come and have dinner." Qian Yuling's name is Zheng Hao.

"Thank you, sister Yuling." Zheng Hao didn't refuse. He turned over the wall, washed the handle, and went into the room to sit at Qian Yuling's table.

Qian Yuling was wearing a short sleeve shirt with broken flowers. The top two buttons were not buckled, revealing a hidden jade ditch, which was very eye-catching.

She is wearing a light pink dress below, stepping on a pair of flip flops, it seems casual and pretty.

On the table, there are already a plate of fragrant braised meat, a plate of roast chicken and a piece of braised fish. The meat is oily and can appeal to people's appetite.

Qian Yuling brought a plate of mushroom and green vegetables.

It's so rich.

"Sister Yuling, I'll help you with your meal. What's the day today, making so many dishes. " Zheng Hao stood up.

"No, sit down. You're too tired these two days. I'll help you cook two more dishes to help you mend your body. " Qian Yuling said thoughtfully.

"Sister Yuling, you are so kind to me." Zheng Hao was very moved.

"You are also very kind to me, Xiao Hao. In my heart, besides my parents, you are my closest person." Qian Yuling said quietly.

"Oh, in my heart, I also feel that sister Yuling is a very close person." Zheng Hao's eyes are a little red.

He is now a lonely orphan.

Therefore, he also valued family affection most.

Qian Yuling also saw Zheng Hao's mood swings, brought the meal, sat down next to Zheng Hao, and held Zheng Hao's hand.

"Xiao Hao, do you miss your grandfather again?" Qian Yuling asked softly.

"No, it's sister-in-law Yuling's words that moved me. In my heart, I already regard you as my own sister." Zheng Hao said.

Qian Yuling reached over and rubbed Zheng Hao's face with his right hand and said, "I don't want to be your sister. We are not related by blood. Xiao Hao, you can take me as your lover. I'm willing to be a silly woman who loves you silently. I'll stay near you. I won't disturb your life, and I can get close to you from time to time. If I can do that, I'll be very satisfied."

"Sister Yuling..."

"Don't call me sister-in-law, just call me sister later, OK?" Qian Yuling smiles.

"Well, I'll call you sister Yuling later."

"My dear brother." Qian Yuling put a piece of braised meat in Zheng Hao's mouth and said, "brother, try my craft."

Zheng Hao ate the meat in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and nodded: "sister Yuling, it's very delicious!"

"If it's delicious, eat more! Here is the steamed bread! Eat quickly. " When Qian Yuling heard Zheng Hao praise his cooking skills, he laughed happily.

After dinner, Zheng Hao helped Qian Yuling clean up and went back to his home.

All night long.

But this night, for many people in Yunlai village, was a very restless one.

Many people are very anxious, especially those who have corn fields at home.

They are waiting, waiting for Zheng Hao to make a step, compromise with them, raise the price of their corn, and let them earn more.

They thought that Zheng Hao would take advantage of the evening to walk around their homes and break up their spontaneous alliance.

Many of them are ready to be bought. As long as Zheng Hao is willing to pay more, it doesn't matter.

However, they failed to wait for Zheng Hao's compromise.

The night passed in a flash.

The next day, many people were paying attention to Zheng Hao's trend.

But Zheng Hao didn't go anywhere. He was busy doing some repair work in his yard.

It can be seen from this that Zheng Hao is really not worried at all.

Some people can't sit still.

If Zheng Hao stopped buying corn, they would have to earn at least two or three thousand yuan less!In front of the interests of real gold and silver, face is sometimes not worth a cent.

So, at noon, when Zheng Hao was making noodles at home, some villagers came.

"Zheng Hao, do you still buy corn?" The visitor asked very uneasily.

"I don't want to take it anymore. I think it's boring. I wanted to help you earn more. I didn't expect that you didn't understand my good intentions and boycotted me. That's OK. I'll give up if I can't do anything good." Zheng Hao light said.

He knew that the other side was still testing.

However, from the perspective of the other party's initiative and anxiety, they can't wait to completely Miss Zheng Hao, the best customer at present.

Therefore, Zheng Hao decided to play hard to get.

He couldn't let them see his anxiety.

"Ah? I really don't want to take it? " The other party was shocked, and the disappointment on his face could not be covered up any more.

"Well! I'm not going to take it. " Zheng haodao.

"How can you not accept it? Two thousand yuan per mu is two thousand yuan per mu. Can't I accept the price? I'd like to sell you my four acres of corn, so you can take it. " It's really urgent.

Hearing this, Zheng Hao was happy.

He Xin said that in the final analysis, the relationship between himself and the villagers is a buyer's market. In fact, he still has a lot of initiative. As long as he is calm, they will be worried.

"I really don't accept it. Please find someone else. I'm sorry." Zheng Hao still refused, the tone is very firm.

He was in a bit of a vindictive mood.

Nima! Call you boycott me! Tell you to make me angry!

This time, I also want to make you anxious and angry!

"Take my four acres of corn, Zheng Hao, please! When your father was still there, we had a good relationship. You have to help me if you don't look at the Buddhist face. " The other side has begun to plead.

At this time, more and more villagers gathered near Zheng Hao's home. Listening to the conversation between Zheng Hao and the villager, they all looked ugly and anxious. They are really afraid that Zheng Hao will no longer buy corn.