Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

　　As a frequent visitor to Xiangyan, when the new watermelon juice was launched yesterday, Ji Gaosheng happened to be eating at Xiangyan. But he was a guest. The original host wanted to pack the whole watermelon for Ji Gaosheng to take back. Ji Gaosheng waved his hand and said nothing.

　　 The guy at home probably has eaten it, and the old lady might laugh at the watermelon when he takes it home.

　　 Ji Gaosheng returned home and saw her old lady holding her mobile phone and wearing reading glasses, sitting on the sofa eating melons.

　　 "Mom, today Xiangyan has another new watermelon juice, I guess you must have eaten it before me."

　　 "That's for sure, that Xiangyan manager, I ran into it when he got the goods, he still has to wait for your mother to pick him up before he can get the goods!"

　　 Ji Gaosheng originally just wanted to make the old lady happy, but she didn't expect the old lady to meet the manager of Xiangyan.

　　 "Is that tall and thin guy with a very gentle glasses?" Ji Gaosheng asked uncertainly.

"Yeah, my name is Xu Yang. I am 29 years old this year. I haven't found a partner yet. Many aunts in our community are all attracted to this young man. If we don't have a suitable girl in our family, it's not right. Introduce it to Xiao Zhou." In the eyes of the old lady, Xiao Zhou is his own.

　　 Listening to the old lady talking there, Ji Gaosheng really believed what the old lady said.

　　 "How do you sell the watermelon from Xiangyan today?" The old lady looked down at her son Ji Gaosheng through reading glasses, obviously very interested in this topic.

　　 "188 a stick of watermelon juice, a whole watermelon 399."

　　 "Oh, I can't see that Xu Yang has such a dark heart. The melon for 30 yuan turned and sold for 399 yuan."

　　 "What? 30 yuan?" Ji Gaosheng originally thought that the price of this watermelon was about the same as the previous honeydew melon, but the price was so much different.

"The price of 30 yuan a piece was set by your mother. Originally, Xiao Zhou wanted to sell it for five yuan a catty. I didn't have the spare time to calculate the broken money with him, so I let him sell it for 30 yuan. Sell ​​me one piece for one dollar. It is estimated that besides Xiao Zhou, I am the first one to eat the whole Copper City?"

　　 Speaking of this incident, Mrs. Huang is very proud. What is your big boss? The whole community and even the copper city, the price of melons must follow me.

Ji Gaosheng knew that since the last time in the hospital, his mother had a very close relationship with Xiao Zhou, and she helped to buy fruit with others in the community, but she did not expect that the price of the watermelon was decided by her mother. of.

　　 "Mom, how many watermelons have you stocked?"

　　 He knows the personality of his own old lady best. The old lady loves to eat watermelons and buys a lot of them every year. Now when I encounter such good quality watermelons, there are estimated to be at least 20 in the cellar at home.

　　 "Why? I want to pay attention to my watermelon? I have no way to tell you! I have arranged these watermelons." Her son she knows best, and she will never aimlessly. Seeing this, she is attracted to her baby watermelon.

　　 "I'll just ask how much you bought." Ji Gaosheng said embarrassingly.

Ji Gaosheng thinks very well. Summer is about to start. Every household in Tongcheng’s specialty peach is getting tired of eating it. The quality of this watermelon is so good that every customer’s house will give two to each family. Can the family eat melon at night? say hello?

　　 Don’t look at Ji Gaosheng’s business is doing quite a lot, which makes him worry about giving gifts to customers every year. High-quality large customers can send valuable things, but the relationship between ordinary customers also needs to be maintained. The specialty products of Copper City are cheap, but if the quality is not good enough, it will have the opposite effect.

This batch of watermelons is just enough to solve his urgent need. People who know the goods can eat the same watermelon from Xiangyan at once, but the price of his mother’s is only 30 yuan per piece. Each customer will give three to five pieces. Not distressed.

　　 "Don't ask, anyway, eating melons is indispensable for you, but don't even think about them. The quality of this batch of watermelons is so good. I have everything from watermelon seeds to watermelon rinds."

　　 "Mom, why don't you even give me two?"

"No, I have already arranged these melons clearly. Which of my sisters don’t want to send a few to try? How many are left in each house? After you finish eating the watermelon peel, give me the skin. Put it in the sink, I just learned a new watermelon rind kimchi from Zhaodi, and I will make a batch to taste it when I finish cleaning up."

The old lady has no room for maneuver. Originally, Ji Gaosheng thought that buying watermelons would be horrible. Who knows that old lady Huang went on to say: "How much do you want, you can't move these things at home, I will help you Order a batch of melons with Xiao Zhou."

　　 "The price?"

　　 "I will buy it with Xiao Zhou, of course it is still thirty-one!"

　　 After listening to Mrs. Huang talking about the ins and outs on the phone, Zhou Kun realized that this melon was used by Ji Gaosheng to send customers.

　　 "Xiao Zhou, if it is convenient for you, send me 50 melons to our house, the price is the same as last time?"

"Okay, no problem, I'll send it over. It's just... did your wine still have it last time?" Zhou Kun took this opportunity to ask for another bottle of wine. Even if you count the days, you will almost go to Pillux. I went to collect honeydew melons there~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yes, there are, Xiao Zhou, I am drinking this wine, right? I'll bring a bottle back when you come, and recently I used watermelon peel to marinate a jar of kimchi, and you will bring it back together. "When I heard that my wine was so popular, the old lady seemed to be greatly respected.

　　 Zhou Kun responded against his will on the phone: "Wine is delicious." It's not him who wants to drink wine, it's a dragon.

　　 "That would be great. I'll wait for you at home, and you will send it to me as soon as possible."

　　 Ji Gaosheng looked at the old lady happily hung up the phone, feeling quite uncomfortable.

My own son, he wouldn’t even let him come close to the cellar on weekdays, not to mention wine, even a mouthful of dried radish. This old lady talked about Xiao Zhou every day without knowing it. Take away a bottle of wine, and now even the skin of the watermelon that has just been pickled.

　　 Zhou Kun hung up the phone, seeing that it was impossible to get back to sleep, so he directly pulled the goods towards the famous residence of Jinlan.

　　 This time the community security did not stop Zhou Kun, but Zhou Kun was stopped by the aunts who were sitting at the door chatting.

　　 "Eh, isn't this Xiao Zhou? Who did you send the goods in this car? We didn't open a new group purchase yesterday?" It was not someone who stopped Zhou Kun, but Zhou Zhaodi, who taught Huang Fang to pickle watermelon peels.

　　 "This is for Aunt Huang Fang Huang."

　　 "What! Huang Fang didn't tell us to replenish the goods by himself? No, you can't send this watermelon."

　　 Yesterday’s watermelon arrived. Many people went back and felt that they were buying less. Some people missed the news without seeing the news in the group. Now it’s better. Huang Fang actually replenishes the goods without notifying everyone. How can this be done?

　　 Zhou Kun didn't expect that the friendship of dancing in the square dance would be turned upside down.