Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

"380!"

"400!"

"5000——"

The second pair of perfect mangoes was photographed by Yang Weiguo. The main reason is that Lao Ma is too irritating. It doesn’t matter if he eats alone, he still makes "tsk tsk" sounds from time to time, as if he is savoring this perfect mango. Isn’t it a gluttonous taste?

"Xu Weichang, when this mango is cut, we will be one of us. I am not as stingy as some people." To say that they are not bad for the money, they just can't understand the silly look of the old horse.

Who knew that Lao Ma was not angry after listening to Yang Weiguo's words, but licked his face and leaned in front of Xu Weichang and said, "Old Xu, give me another piece of your mango!"

"Don't you have it yourself?"

"I just ate it too fast, and it tastes delicious, now let me taste it carefully."

"Go away, Zhu Bajie is better than you."

Because the Lao Ma and the few people are bigwigs in other industries, few people on the scene knew them, and two pairs of mangoes were sold at a high price of 5,000. This thing began to become a bit strange.

"Should it be Kun Yang's request?"

"It's not enough, but it must be for Kun Yang's face to cheer. As for the mango photographed, it has become a foil."

"It's okay, there are more than forty pairs of mangoes in the future. We don't need to pay a high price to be taken advantage of at this juncture, and we will wait until later."

Many wholesalers in the fair hold this idea, so for the time being, not many people participated in the auction of perfect mango.

Yang Weiguo just tasted the perfect mango that he photographed. To be honest, he originally thought that a mango can be delicious, and the perfect mango is just a mango.

But after tasting this perfect mango, Yang Weiguo understands what Lao Ji’s words mean. The rich fragrance, refreshing, scum-free taste and sweet taste, any one of them is better than the mangoes he has eaten before. This is like The fruits their rich should eat.

At the level of Yang Weiguo’s veteran, money is no longer lacking. As long as they don’t do things that violate the law and discipline, basically they can’t spend the money in their entire lives. But what is helpless is that they are so rich that they still have three meals a day and sleep. The room is still one, how to improve the quality has become the focus of the pursuit of the rich.

Just like the mangoes in front of them, all conditions are perfect. Doesn't this fit their rich and leisure characteristics?

"Lao Ma, you are really sluggish, if it weren't for me to take another pair of mangoes, are you going to swallow this perfect batch of mangoes?"

"Hey hey, or else, I will shoot when the odd number starts, and you will shoot the even number."

"Hey, hey, do you two treat me as if I don't exist!" said Xu Weichang on one side.

"Now we are shooting our third pair of mangoes."

"1000!"

"Look, the man who just held the No. 1 and No. 2 mango just took another shot."

"The price this time is not outrageous, only 1,000."

"Two mango 1000s are not ridiculous enough?"

With the previous price of 5,000, no one is willing to compete with local tyrants like Lao Ma, so Lao Ma successfully sold the third pair of mangoes at a price of 1,000.

But when the fourth pair of mangoes was shot, the situation began to change.

"What's the matter, the two who paid the high price just now made another move."

"No! Very wrong! If this mango is really nothing special, someone will really be willing to spend so much money, if it is really for Kunyang to support, then after the first bid of 5000, they will not sell it again. Now this situation must be what the perfect mango has."

Saying a wholesaler started to follow the price: "1100!"

"Have you reacted so quickly? Forget it, since we have already photographed two pairs, it will be considered as a face to Boss Zhou, otherwise the perfect mango will fall into the hands of a few of us, and Boss Zhou's press conference will also For nothing."

The wholesalers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Lao Ma did not take another shot. The wholesalers finally took the fourth pair of perfect mangoes.

"Perfect Mango deserves its domineering name. It has a strong smell and a fine pit like toothpicks. The most important thing is that the flesh is thick but there is no fiber. It is...it is..." I really don't know what word to use. Evaluation, the word perfect is the most appropriate.

If it is really like what the peers say, then the value of this perfect mango can indeed be worth so much, and many wholesalers who have just waited and watched have begun to start. After all, the previous photographers have shown the value of this perfect mango. value.

After that, the price of the perfect mango fluctuated between 1,000 and 1,300 yuan, but no one had the luxury of choosing to cut the perfect mango on the spot. Instead, he held the mango in the gift box and looked at the number on it in silence.

Soon came the auction of the last pair of perfect mangoes: "Now we are going to auction the last pair of perfect mangoes on site."

"I like the beginning and the end. Don't grab the last couple with me." Lao Ma said to Yang Weiguo and others, but he was not alone with this idea.

Many people were waiting to join Kunyang, but before the first pair of mangoes were photographed by the old horse, and then rashly raised the price, there was a bit of disruptive meaning in it, so after thinking about it, it was the last pair. It is most suitable to raise the price on the mango.

"5000!" The old man came immediately and gave a price he was familiar with. The wholesalers present saw the familiar brand from No. 31 and stopped participating.

"6000!" Suddenly shouted a high price of 6000 from another corner. This person was Li Hong, a businessman from Nanwan who came to Kunyang to talk about the later mango cooperation.

"What, there are people increasing the price?"

"7000!" Lao Ma did not expect that a competitor would eventually emerge.

"7500!"

"An increase of 500? This price starts with an increase of five hundred and five hundred, which is boring. 10000!" For Lao Ma Lao, there is not much difference between 7000 and 10,000. The key is that he doesn't like losing when he compares the price.

"What? Even the last pair of perfect mangoes won't cost 10,000 yuan!"

"We don't understand the rich world."

"Anyway, the higher the auction price now, the higher the value of the mangoes in our hands. Whether it is 7,500 or 10,000, the more the better for us."

Finally, Ma obtained the ownership of the fiftieth pair of perfect mangoes.

"It's boring~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I thought someone could come and play with me. I would have told Lao Yang to do it a long time ago." Lao Ma said rather cocky.

"This auction is also over, why don't everyone leave?" Soon Ma found that there seemed to be no signs of leaving the wholesalers around.

"Have you listened to the meeting process that the little girl said when she presided over? Next is the competition among Kunyang wholesalers for the right to purchase the remaining 4,900 perfect mangoes. It is said that basically all the fruits in Kunyang require franchisees. Ability to grab goods from headquarters."

"Oh, I didn't see it. Kun Yang still advocates wolf competition, or let's stay and see how they get the goods."

Originally, Yang Weiguo and the others were still looking forward to some extraordinary competition. Who would have thought that the host of Kunyang would bring up a row of stools, and when they waited, they would actually play the game of "grab the stool".

Dozens of big men grabbed the small bench used by kindergarten children on the stage. The huge and clumsy body formed a sharp contrast with the small bench. This scene was really special.

"Hahahaha, it's interesting, it's really interesting. I didn't expect that Kunyang's boss Zhou is also an interesting person. Today's conference is not in vain."