Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

　　As a large number of sugar-hearted strawberries in the ecological garden were pulled to the jam workshop of Xufeng Bakery, the number of sugar-hearted strawberries that can be circulated on the market is decreasing, so many people are eyeing Kunyang Ecological Garden.

All the strawberries in the world come out of the greenhouse of the ecological garden, and the whereabouts of strawberries has become a concern of many people. Everyone is wondering where the strawberries are going. After all, the set of strawberries that have been reduced in production No one would believe it. Everyone wanted to see if there was any loopholes in it.

　　 "Yongfeng, the license plate in front has never been seen before. It is a strange car. Do you want to follow along and take a look?"

　　 Fang Yongfeng and his cousin Dong Boyu belonged to social idlers. Before, someone offered a price of 500 yuan a day to squat at the gate of Kunyang Ecological Park and record the daily commuting of trucks.

　　 And the task they received today was to track trucks with unfamiliar license plates that came out of the eco-park. They had already figured out all the license plates of the trucks that came and went recently.

　　 "Catch up and see where the car is driving. Our boss said, as long as we figure out where the strawberry is going, we will add 1,000 yuan to each of us." Fang Yongfeng felt that he had touched a big fish, so he decided to drive.

　　 Soon their van followed the large truck coming out of the eco-park towards the city.

　　 It's just that the two people are getting more and more wondering. After all, the truck is driving all the way to the city, and this is the restricted area of ​​the pass. There are no factories around, where are the strawberries going?

　　 Soon the big truck in front turned right and drove to a nearby community called Jinlan Mingju.

　　 "Oh, everyone come to gather at the door, Xiao Zhou's strawberries are here." The old ladies chatting at the door found the delivery truck of the ecological park and hurriedly called out the partners in the baking classroom.

　　 "What kind of situation do you think this is?" Dong Boyu watched the group of old ladies greet him, suddenly a little confused.

　　 "Do you think Kun Yang outsourced strawberry packaging to a group of old ladies?"

"It's possible for you to say that." The two suddenly came to this conclusion. Soon another truck came to the door of Jinlan Mingju. They became more sure of their judgment, so the two hurriedly passed the news. Back to the boss.

　　 It is inexplicably reported in the fruit industry that there is a group of old ladies in the middle of Jinlan who have received the outsourcing task of Kunyang strawberry packaging.

　　 When this rumor began to circulate, many bosses were sensible. After all, the location and price of Jinlan's famous house were there, and the people living in it were either rich or expensive. How could anyone do such cheap labor?

But soon the rumors intensified. In order to ensure that they could get the employer’s money, the two of Dong Boyu took photos of the old ladies coming out to pick up the goods, so the news was spread in a decent way, and there were photos as evidence. More and more people are beginning to believe this is true.

　　 Soon many bosses began to rush to Jinlan Mingju, wanting to find out more about the latest situation of strawberries, and see if they can find a way to get a batch of candy-hearted strawberries from these old ladies.

　　The flowers of Jinlan still don’t know what kind of misunderstanding their group purchase has caused to colleagues in the copper city fruit industry. This large purchase of strawberries has been talked about two days ago.

In the first two days, Ji Jiayan’s baking classroom started teaching strawberry jam making courses at the request of the old ladies. After all, with the previous examples of lemon biscuits and jams, the old ladies became obsessed with baking and became children of grandchildren. When they ask for biscuit snacks, this sense of accomplishment cannot be satisfied simply with money.

　　 There are so many additives in the snacks outside. Now the old ladies can make their own desserts. Is there a way to survive in the snack shop?

　　 So today I will learn a biscuit, and tomorrow I will learn a kind of bread. The children in the community are getting fat like balloons, and the old ladies still have the famed title of "Tie Qiu Biao".

　　 The candy-hearted strawberries that came out of Zhou Kun’s greenhouse gave the old ladies new inspiration. A batch of strawberry preserves have been made, and now it’s time to learn strawberry jam.

So that night Huang Fang brought a jar of strawberry jam to Zhou Kun’s house: "Xiao Zhou, this is the jam made by Yan Xin from our family. The strawberry jam made by your company is used. You can taste it. ."

　　 Zhou Kun remembers that it has been almost half a month since the flowers of Jinlan picked strawberries last time. Where did this strawberry come from?

　　 "Auntie Huang, don't you buy this strawberry from the market?"

　　 "We didn't take the market price. We unified the wholesale price from your company. What kind of first-level agency price did the money girl give us? It's much cheaper than the world."

　　 "Auntie, why don't you come to me?"

　　 "Faith is a favor, and business is a business. We use a lot of strawberries in our baking classroom. How can we always trouble you Xiao Zhou? What if your child is polite to us and refuses to charge you?"

The communication between people is like this. You pay me a foot and I will pay you back. Xiao Zhou's care for Huang Fang and the old ladies is all in his eyes, so he is even more reluctant to trouble Zhou Kun. After all, Xiao Zhou is also To do business to earn money to eat.

"Auntie, you really can only buy this strawberry from me. The candy-hearted strawberries on the market are not sweet enough. The strawberry jam is made with sugar. I have a batch of strawberries specially made for strawberry jam. I used the topaz lemon that our company sold before, added some water and boiled it directly, and the delicious strawberry jam came out. UU reading www.uukanshu.com doesn’t need to add sugar at all."

　　 Huang Fang didn't hear a lot of what Zhou Kun said, only heard him say that there are sweeter strawberries: "Really? Xiao Zhou, do you have strawberries that are sweeter than sugar-hearted strawberries?"

　　 "Aunt Huang, that strawberry is too sweet, I can't eat it, I can only make strawberry jam."

　　 "It's okay, it's okay, the sweeter the better!"

Zhou Kun remembered that the old lady was so sweet as her life, so she stopped to say more, except that when Zhou Kun brought strawberries to Huang Fang the next day, Huang Fang took a bite and said, "Jun, I can really have I can’t even eat the strawberry sweet, forget it."

　　 "Auntie Huang, do you want this strawberry?"

　　 "Yes! I can't eat without a bite. Didn't you say that the strawberry jam is delicious? I will call someone to start a group now, and you will wait for me."

　　 Zhou Kun had an inexplicable feeling that you don't leave school after school. Seeing the old lady leaving in a hurry, he suddenly felt a little funny.

　　 Because of this, there is a scene of a big truck delivering strawberries behind.

　　 "Huang Fang, is this strawberry really as bad as you say?" There are still many old ladies in the Jinlan Flower who don't believe it. After all, the strawberries in front of me are vivid and very attractive.

　　 "Bah, it's so bitter."

　　 "Give me water, hot voice!"

　　 The old ladies who have seen the power of strawberries start to learn, but the more they are, the more they look forward to the taste of the finished strawberry jam.

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