Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

Chapter 172: Liuli Persimmon

Zhou Kun put the silver spoon in his mouth, and the sweet taste of persimmon instantly impacted Zhou Kun's taste buds, and the crispy taste of the soft seeds in the persimmon just enriched the taste of persimmon juice, and the sweet taste like honey is intoxicating.

Looking at the persimmon in his hand, Zhou Kun fell into silence. The taste of this persimmon is definitely accompanied by the word "delicious", but the main problem now is that this persimmon is so special.

The outermost shell is like a plastic mold. Even if the flesh of the persimmon is scraped off by a silver spoon, the thin shell on the outside of the persimmon is still not broken. If it weren’t for the persimmon that Zhou Kun had picked off by himself, he would have thought it was a persimmon. Artificial.

This kind of persimmon will cause a lot of commotion after it is brought back. This is the reason for Zhou Kun's hesitation. It seems that he has to think about how to wash the origin of the persimmon.

After returning home, Zhou Kun pretended that nothing happened, and proposed to enrich the types of fruits in the ecological garden, using this as an excuse to buy 20 persimmon trees and plant them in the ecological garden.

Qian Lina didn't care about this kind of small-scale fruit planting. After all, the recent export of topaz made her a little busy.

Zhou Kun mixed the three persimmon trees brought back from other worlds in this batch of persimmon forests. In order to confuse the eyes, these 20 persimmon trees have different varieties, including crisp persimmons and soft persimmons, from all over the world.

The first person who discovered this persimmon was different was Lao Liu who was watching the garden.

Since the end of the Huaxiang grapefruit picking, Lao Liu has nothing important in the ecological garden. Although the strawberry garden has been built for half a month, it has not yet arrived when it is on the market, and the strawberry garden is remote, so After Lao Liu visited as usual every day, there was basically nothing left.

Lao Liu is very satisfied with his current job. In his opinion, this ecological park is a rare and good place for elderly care.

The work is easy, and with the people sent by his own Kunyang company alone, even the head of the garden has to give himself a little bit.

Old Liu cherished this job very much, so after inspecting the strawberry garden, he began to wander in the ecological garden to see if there were other places where he could contribute.

Lao Liu, wearing a green vest, stopped many tourists from uncivilized behavior all the way in the garden. As soon as he walked to the persimmon garden, he saw several tourists picking persimmons.

"Eh-you can only see that you can't do it. These persimmon trees are used for sightseeing." Lao Liu was very concerned about the persimmon trees that had just arrived. After all, boss Zhou said that many of these persimmon trees are The new variety, a fruit tree is several thousand big.

After knowing the value of this persimmon tree, Lao Liu patrols around the persimmon forest every day. After all, it is autumn now, and transplanting persimmon trees at this time may not be able to survive.

"Let's pick one for fun, what's the big deal." After seeing their behavior being discovered by the staff in the garden, a few women were still reluctant.

"There is a picking garden in front. You can buy a basket for 10 yuan and pick it at will."

When the women heard this, they stopped talking, and went in the direction of Old Liu Zhi.

When the tourists walked away, Lao Liu looked at the broken persimmons with some regret and said: "These people are really not serious about their actions. The good persimmon trees have been ruined."

It was a pity that he looked at the broken persimmons on the branches, thinking that he would pick them off and take them back. Seeing this size for a few days, he might be able to cover them.

But as soon as he encountered the persimmon, Old Liu realized that something was wrong.

How does this persimmon resemble that kind of prop persimmon, not to mention it's slippery to the touch, there is something like plastic feeling when knocking, completely different from ordinary persimmons.

Old Liu Chao looked around. Could it be that someone was making a prank and deliberately putting a prop on the tree?

Finally, I carefully looked at the branches and leaves around the persimmon, and confirmed that this is a real persimmon tree, not a prop.

Then why does this persimmon grow so strange?

Thinking that Boss Zhou had taken care of him, if there was any special thing, he must be called as soon as possible, so Lao Liu called Zhou Kun the second time.

"Lao Liu called me before and said that we found three different persimmon trees in our garden." Zhou Kun said to Qian Lina in the conference room.

"A different persimmon tree? Zhou Kun, you called me back for such a trivial matter. Do you know that I am going to meet a major client today?"

"Look at this persimmon."

Hearing that Qian Lina looked at the persimmon on the table in surprise, it was bright and attractive, but it was still an ordinary persimmon.

With the previous experience of Huaxiang grapefruit, Qian Lina did not immediately deny the persimmon in front of her this time, but picked it up and put it in her hand.

But when Qian Lina picked up the persimmon, she found that the feel of the persimmon was different from that of ordinary persimmons.

"Zhou Kun, are you teasing me with a model?" Qian Lina's tone rose, apparently thinking that the model in her hand was a model, and Zhou Kun made a silly joke with herself.

"Why, look at it again, this is really a persimmon like a fake!"

Zhou Kun really has never seen anyone more anxious than Qian Lina.

Qian Lina looked at the persimmon in her hand again. It was true that the model could not be so realistic, but what about the smooth outer shell?

"This persimmon seems to have mutated after arriving in our plantation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The persimmon skin outside is like plastic, I will help you open it." So Zhou Kun took the persimmon stalk apart and put it in the prepared spoon. Give Qian Lina.

"Mutated?" Qian Lina was a little skeptical of such a statement.

She tasted the persimmon that Zhou Kun handed over, and found that the taste was simply unimaginable. What surprised her most was the thin outer shell of the persimmon.

When did the persimmon skin become so special?

"You just said how many mutated persimmon trees are there?"

"There are three trees in total."

"Let’s go to the Ecological Park now. I asked Xiao Cai to do research in the market outside. If there is really no similar persimmon on the market, then Zhou Kun, do you know what this means? A new variety has been released in our garden. The persimmon, and it’s so special, when we go outside to find a laboratory, we will vigorously cultivate the persimmon tree and apply for a patent. Just by selling the persimmon seedlings, we can lie down and count the money!" Qian Lina’s voice Excited in it.

Zhou Kun had to admire Qian Lina's vision, and he thought of the strategy that he only figured out all night, and others thought of it in a minute.

"Have you thought about the name of this persimmon?"

"Its shell is like plastic, or it's called a plastic persimmon." Zhou Kun said it fits the characteristics of this persimmon.

"Plastic! Material! Persimmon! Zi!" Qian Lina was almost astonished by Zhou Kun's language level.

"Forget it, I'm wrong when you ask for your name, or maybe it's Liuli persimmon!"

Regarding Qian Lina's diss, Zhou Kun said that he was used to it, so Liuli Persimmon was officially named.

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