Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

"Have you heard? Kunyang is about to produce new fruits recently." Pushing open the private room, the warm air-conditioning in the tea room made Lao Lu feel comfortable.

"Really? How did you know?" Old Lu followed closely. The two of them had just returned from Kunyang in line to grab the goods, and now his ears were still red with cold.

So Lao Lu and Lao Lu decided to warm up with a cup of tea in the tea room. By the way, they had an appointment with Lao Chen and Lao Zhu to brag about them. Since the launch of this red date, everyone has been busy selling and has not had a chance to get together to chat recently. Situation.

"When I was queuing, I heard Kunyang's sales talk about the system upgrade. It seemed to say that another batch of new fruits was about to go on the market. This time I am going to snap up the purchase on the website." Share with friends, after all, effective information exchange enables them to keep track of the wind in this circle.

When they were drinking tea before, a batch of oranges came from southern Sichuan, and a batch of Kirin watermelons came from the islands. They talked about topics like this, but in recent tea parties, the topic will never be separated from Kunyang Fruit Industry.

After all, the Kunyang family of fruits in Copper City now dominates. You can't get the fruits of Kunyang, but you can't run into Kunyang. After all, when the backlog of goods is in your hands, you will know what it means to not Calling the ground is not working.

"What? Do you want to buy online again? So are so many of us queuing for fun?" Lao Lu suddenly felt sorry for his ears. On such a cold day, you said he was in his forties and 50s, for the sake of chaos. Is it easy to eat him?

"You can blame Kun Yang for this. It's not that everyone's response time and time is that the queue is too tired and the weather is too cold. Why? Now you are upset about buying online?"

"That’s not what I said. I’m using queues now. Although it’s a bit more troublesome, as long as I’m willing to spend time, I’ll definitely be able to get the goods. But the online order is not like that. Now young people are playing the Internet so well. I heard There are a lot of seckill software, and there will be too many uncertain factors in it when the goods are grabbed by a network cable."

"Who says it's not, but now we don't count it, but my news is also heard from the Kunyang salesman, and there is no guarantee."

"Then you were just bragging about what first-hand news, why did Lao Zhu and the others haven't arrived?"

"It is estimated that this will be lined up at Kunyang gate, wait and see."

A pot of tea had not yet reached the second round, the door of the tea room was pushed open, it was Lao Zhu who came.

"Did you know that Kunyang may change its sales method again. I heard that it will be sold as a spike on the Internet. It is similar to the Double Eleven. You can buy one, get one free for the first 100 orders."

"What? Where did you hear it? Is the news accurate?" The old Lu and Zhu had already known when they were about to return to Lao Zhu, but later Lao Zhu actually brought details that they didn't know.

Why is there still activity, and where did Lao Zhu get the news?

"Say it in advance. This news tells you that today's tea fee is not my turn to pay the bill!" Lao Zhu suddenly sold it at this time, making Lao Lu two people itchy with hatred.

"It's okay, isn't there still Lao Chen? Anyway, he is late and he should pay for the tea. You can tell me how your news came. Is it accurate?"

It's not that they can't afford to pay for the tea, they just take it as a joke.

"The news can’t be wrong. This is what Kunyang’s Xiaocai told me. This little girl is a ghost. I gave her a lot of recharge cards for milk tea and asked her to tell me some news from time to time. This news is her. I told me, but I still didn’t say it. In the end, I still don’t know what the next fruit will sell."

"A few recharge cards can be exchanged for such a news, you are content, according to Kunyang's urine, it is possible to announce a few hours in advance, if you are away on business or you don’t see it directly, you will only be left crying. Portion."

"Kun Yang is also the most difficult company I have ever seen to buy news. Everyone has the same mouth as a mussel. Xiao Cai's news is also ambiguous. It is really difficult for us wholesalers."

"If we all start the company in accordance with Kunyang's benefits, the company will collapse within a few days. If the situation goes down in two years, maybe I will go to Kunyang to work."

"At your age, it's almost the same to go to the gate."

"The guards in Kunyang have five insurances and one housing fund. How much do you think they have to spend on wages?"

"Today this tea was finally not drunk in vain. The news you brought Lao Zhu saved us a lot of time. As for Lao Chen, why didn't you come? If you can't pay for the tea, we don't even drink tea Peace of mind!"

Suddenly the door of the tea room was pushed open again, and Lao Chen came: "Lao Lu, what are you making a bad idea? I heard you at the door saying you want me to pay? I dare not come to drink this tea anymore."

"Are you Cao Cao? You will be there as soon as you say it? You, the late king, shouldn't you pay for tea?"

"Yes, when Lao Zhu came just now, he brought a small piece of news. We have Kun Yang's next move. If you want to know, you can pay for the tea money today."

"I thought it was something~www.wuxiaspot.com~what? Do you know what kind of fruit Kunyang will sell next season?"

"I don't know, but Kunyang is about to change the sales method soon, and plans to put it on the Internet for a second kill. The first 100 customers buy one get one free."

"Lao Zhu, you quick-mouthed guy, you tell him who will pay the bill." Lao Lu suddenly made a gesture to cover Lao Zhu's mouth, and several people started playing like children.

At this time, Lao Chen suddenly seemed to be smiling, unable to conceal the joy on his face: "Ah, I thought it was something, uh, then I ask you, do you know what kind of fruit Kunyang will sell next season?"

"Old Chen, don't you know?"

Old Chen sat down swaggeringly: "Come on, fill me up!"

"Uncle, please!" Old Zhu joked with a doggy face.

"Old Lu, tell me, who will pay for the tea money today?"

When everyone saw Lao Chen's posture, this kid probably knew the latest news of Kun Yang for the next season: "I pay, as long as you can tell what Kunyang will sell next season, I will pay for today's tea."

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

So a few people in the tea room saw Lao Chen call his wife: "Hey, wife, what are you up to?"

"What can I say, I am studying in the baking classroom!" The tone on the other end of the phone was rather impatient.

Old Chen wasn't angry at all, and continued: "Nothing, just want to ask you, what is the fruit you bought before?"

"Blueberries, big blueberries, now I'm making blueberry muffin cakes, I won't tell you anymore."

After hanging up the phone, Old Chen confidently said: "I heard that, Kunyang will produce this big blueberry next season."

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