After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

Li Zhe was picking oranges when he received a call from Mi Yun. When he learned that they were coming to pick them by himself, he threw away the bamboo basket and sat lazily on the ground.

Damn, I'm too tired to do it myself.

His parents have been working on the fish pond recently, and he is taking care of the orchard.

A Buick business was driving towards Li Zhe's house, and when it was about to reach the village, the old Qian who was driving suddenly frowned, and said strangely: "Boss, someone is following, and they have changed routes several times, and they all follow. "

"Follow?"

Mi Yun turned her head to look at the car, and she saw a BMW car with a familiar license plate. She immediately felt a little funny: "This guy Wei Wuliu is also very good. He knows how to follow us to find places that sell oranges..."

Old Qian laughed: "Boss, do you want me to dump them? Go around a few times and make sure they can't find Bei."

Mi Yun glanced at the address on the navigation, and shook her head: "It's too late, it's the village ahead, we're almost there."

After thinking for a while, she picked up the phone and dialed Li Zhe's number.

"Hey, it's Mr. Li Zhe. I want to ask, is there anyone else in your village who grows oranges..."

"Uh, it's like this, we've been followed by someone, and we probably want to mess up the business..."

"Oh, the orange shed on the west side of the village? Okay, mangy dog? Huang Erlai? Okay, got it..."

After hanging up the phone, Mi Yun proudly pointed to the west, commanding Lao Qian, "Go, go over there."

Lao Qian also seemed to understand Mi Yun's intentions, he smiled, stepped on the gas pedal, and ran towards the west of the village.

Seeing this scene, the BMW, which had been hanging behind, resolutely accelerated to keep up without saying a word. They thought they were far away and would not be discovered.

At this time, in a large shed at the west end of the village, Huang Erlai was looking sadly at a piece of orange trees in front of him.

The orange trees have already produced oranges, but they look really miserable, they are very small, they are not so good, and they taste sour and unpalatable.

"It's just a few times less fertilizer, as for? Damn it!"

Huang Erlai felt extremely uncomfortable. If this batch of oranges could not be sold, he would not be able to think about it this year. Not only would he have no money to play cards for fun, but he would have problems eating.

Suddenly, a car stopped beside the shed, and a pure and beautiful girl in a OL suit got out of the car.

As soon as he saw the girl, Huang Erlai's eyes went straight. It was the first time he saw such a beautiful girl. He couldn't help drooling, wiped his mouth and ran over.

"So what, girl, who are you looking for?"

Mi Yun glanced at the shed behind him, saw orange trees of different heights in the shed, and asked, "Do you sell these oranges? I want several hundred catties of oranges."

"Ah, sell it!"

When he heard that the pretty girl wanted several hundred catties of oranges, Huang Erlai was overjoyed. Looking at Mi Yun's clothes, he knew that he came from the city to the countryside to buy agricultural products for his own use. Such people are usually middle-to-high-class people who pay attention to the quality of life. Bad money.

"Big sister, just wait, I'll pick it for you right now." Huang Erlai said, patting his chest.

Seeing Huang Erlai's simplicity, Mi Yun wondered if she was too bad, so she took out 200 yuan and handed it to him: "I'll pay you 15 catties, it's hard work, you pick it first, I'll find someone to come over later." pull."

Huang Erlai was so happy that it cost a few hundred yuan to sell, and when he heard that it was 15 yuan a catty, he almost fainted from happiness.

"Well, how much is a catty?" He suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Fifteen yuan. If you think the price is too low, I'll add a little more." When she said this, Mi Yun turned her head and saw the BMW parked not far away, and deliberately gestured back and forth a few times.

"Okay, big sister, you go to work first, I will pick it up for you in a while."

What, fifteen yuan a catty? As for his second uncle, the peddler who came to collect it yesterday only offered two yuan to collect it. Fortunately, the uncle was smart and didn't sell it. Right now, oranges are just on the market, and when they are the most expensive, two yuan a catty is a huge loss.

Mi Yun got into the car, and deliberately shouted: "Don't sell it to others, I will come to pull it in a while."

"no problem!"

Damn, at such a high price, a fool would sell it to someone else.

As soon as Lao Qian drove away, the BMW drove over.

Feng Qiang, the food and beverage director of Liuhe Hotel, didn't even have time to adjust his suit, got out of the car in a hurry, and called Huang Erlai: "Hey, wait!"

Huang Erlai was thinking gleefully, if someone wanted a few hundred catties of oranges, but he didn't specify how many, then he would have to get them for ba, nine hundred catties, fifteen for one catty, and earn more than ten thousand at once.

Hearing someone calling me, I looked back and found a boss in a suit and leather shoes got off the BMW, and his eyes lit up.

"What's the matter?" Huang Erlai wondered if he came to buy oranges again.

Feng Qiang pointed to the business car going away and asked, "Did you buy their oranges from you?"

Really buy oranges? Huang Erlai was overjoyed, he was very lucky today, so he had to gamble twice tonight, he lost 30 yuan in poker yesterday, so he had to win back today!

"Of course! My oranges are famous far and wide. There are no other stores in the nearby towns. Do you want to buy them too?"

Feng Qiang's eyes lit up immediately: "How did you sell it, and how much is it per catty!"

Huang Erlai rolled his eyes and said, "Twenty yuan a catty! It's a bit expensive, but it's definitely worth the price! You're not deceiving, the big girl just ordered two thousand catties, no, she also gave a deposit of several thousand yuan Woolen cloth!"

"Haha, it really is here!"

Just now when Mi Yun handed Huang Erlai the cash, Feng Qiang could see it clearly, but he didn't know how much.

Twenty yuan a catty, this price is several times the market price of ordinary oranges, and this is wholesale, so it can be seen... there must be something special about this orange!

After coughing, Feng Qiang glanced at the greenhouse and saw many blue-yellow oranges inside. He nodded with satisfaction: "How many oranges can you produce in this greenhouse? Twenty yuan a catty, I'll cover it all!"

Huang Erlai was a little nervous about bragging just now, for fear of scaring people away, but when he heard this, he was immediately happy! I have met an authentic person who has taken advantage of me. If I don't kill him severely, I will be sorry for my moral index!

"I can pick about three thousand catties now, and another fifteen hundred catties will mature in a few days! Boss, do you really want them all?"

Huang Erlai felt that his voice was trembling a little, how much does it cost? Did you get rich today?

Feng Qiang also felt that the amount was not small, and he couldn't make the decision himself, so he had to ask the boss for instructions and dialed the phone.

"Boss, we have found a source of supply. The price of oranges is a little high, twenty yuan a catty! Three thousand catties are ripe, and another fifteen hundred catties will be ripe in a few days, and Miyun has just ordered a thousand catties..."

Wei Wuliu was also overjoyed when he received the call, and immediately yelled: "I still need to teach you! Hurry up and get him to sign the contract and pay the money on the spot. It doesn't matter who comes when the time comes. Mi Yun is just making a reservation. Whoever pays first will get the orange!"

"Okay, boss!"

Feng Qiang hung up the phone and began to discuss business with Huang Erlai.

Huang Erlai knew how unpalatable his oranges were, so he would refuse them, and he was willing to sign any contract.

After signing the contract, Feng Qiang gave him 90,000 yuan in cash directly. The first thing Huang Erlai did was to run home, hide the money and the contract in the cracks in the wall, and block them with bricks.

When he came to the greenhouse again, he found that Feng Qiang was holding an orange in a daze, and at his feet, there were more than a dozen peeled oranges, which were thrown all over the ground, and there were spit everywhere.

"The boss in this city is really sick, so much money is wasted at once." Huang Erlai thought with his lips curled up.

Feng Qiang's face was extremely ugly. When he saw Huang Erlai coming, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why are all your oranges full of such rubbish? Are you sure that person just bought your oranges all the time?"

Huang Erlai was taken aback for a moment, and then had some guesses in his mind.

He chuckled, looking at Feng Qiang's appearance, he knew that the other party regretted it, but he didn't care, anyway, the money was already in hand and the contract was signed, so what was he afraid of.

"Boss, what do you want to say?"

It is absolutely impossible for him to spit out the money himself. This money is enough to earn for several years. It is not easy to meet such a fool who paid the money and signed the contract without tasting the oranges first.

Not to mention signing a contract, even if he didn't sign a contract, he wouldn't spend a penny.

Feng Qiang's eyes were red, and he shouted: "What kind of rubbish oranges are you worth selling for twenty? Use this kind of rubbish to fool me, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Huang Erlai was not happy anymore, he snorted and said: "Boss, you have to be reasonable. You insisted on buying my oranges. I even gave you the ones ordered by others. I didn't say anything. I don’t want to sell it to you for twenty, maybe if the big girl comes, I’ll buy it for twenty-five!”

"Twenty-five, you are paralyzed. Is it two hundred and five for me?"

Feng Qiang was about to go crazy, he bought these rubbish for 90,000 yuan, and when he got back, he probably wouldn't be able to take the position of supervisor: "Now tell me, where did you buy that woman's oranges, or I will interrupt you Doglegs!"

Seeing the commotion, the driver also got out of the car, deliberately took off his coat, and only wore a sleeveless vest, revealing his bronze-colored strong muscles!

It is not without reason that Huang Erlai was turned into a mangy dog ​​by the villagers. How could he be afraid of this threat, and stretched out his hand to Feng Qiang: "Give me five thousand yuan, and I will tell you!"

From the looks of it, there was no chance for this big guy to be killed in the future, so he wanted to squeeze out the last bit of value, Huang Erlai didn't care about the murderous eyes of the other party.

Hearing his words, Feng Qiang almost suffocated, cursed loudly, and kicked up.

"Dahai, fuck that bastard to death!"

The driver, Dahai, had never seen such a shameless rascal before, and he was already full of anger, and when he heard Feng Qiang's yelling, he jumped on him.

With three punches and two kicks, Huang Erlai was knocked to the ground, followed by a violent beating!

"Grass mud horse, whoops, dare to hit your uncle, I want to call the police, whoops, shit, I remember you, whoops, whoops!"

Huang Erlai was beaten up badly!

Although he is known as a mangy dog, but he is just a little rascal. He is not good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. How can he be the opponent of Hai Hai, the captain of the hotel security team after being beaten. …

"Master Cao Ni, hurry up and tell me where they bought their oranges! Don't dare to trick me, and don't ask me who I am!"

Feng Qiang cursed, and kicked up a few times in frustration.

Huang Erlai was beaten to the point of collapse, and he cursed: "How did I know, idiot, after they came, they gave me a deposit of 200 yuan, saying that they were going to collect oranges at 15 yuan a catty, and I would get them later. Then, You guys are here... Grass mud horse, you are breaking the law, I want to call the police!"

Hearing this, Feng Qiang was dazzled with anger, knowing that he was being played like a monkey by Mi Yun!

Trembling lit a cigarette, he kicked Huang Erlai again, and shouted, "Tell me, who else in your village grows oranges!"

Huang Erlai screamed: "Yes, yes, there is a family in the back mountain behind the village. Their family has contracted the land on the mountain and also grows oranges! A few days ago, I saw two guys who did the same thing at his house." Twenty yuan a catty for oranges..."