Super Farming Tycoon

"What, your watermelons are no longer for sale?" Boss Liu looked at the melon farmers with a dark expression on his face, "Boss Shi, my car has come over, and the price has been negotiated. Loaded into the car, you actually told me that your watermelons are no longer for sale, aren't you kidding me?"

Shi Xianlin and others said a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Boss Liu. We really don't sell this watermelon, please take a trip."

But he said in his heart, "I beg you like a dog this morning. Now, hum, you don't accept our watermelons. Someone else does. The price is still high, so I don't need to ask you."

Boss Liu did not understand.

He asked, "Why don't you sell it? The watermelon has already been loaded, but you have people unload it. Can't you talk about it if you have something to say?"

Among the four, Shi Bangliang had the most watermelons.

He said, "Boss Liu, let me tell you this. The price you gave is too low, and we don't want to sell it to you now."

Boss Liu held back his anger, and asked with a dark face, "The watermelons are all picked. You don't sell them to me, but to whom. After the watermelons are picked, they won't last long at all."

"You don't have to worry about it, Boss Liu." Shi Bangliang felt angry when he thought of the watermelons in the field, how he was disgusted by Boss Liu, and let them lower the price. "When we keep our watermelons is our own business."

Boss Liu squinted his eyes, shot him sharply, and then said with a sneer, "Hehe, it seems that you have found your next home."

Because they have found their next home, these people will have nothing to fear.

These hillbillies take a little money seriously.

In the morning, these people were still trying to curry favor with him in a low voice, and they even asked him to buy watermelons even at the price of their own.

But one morning, these people changed their minds.

In the morning, Shi Lichun changed his hexagram, and now these people have changed their hexagram.

These people have changed their minds, and there must be a certain inside story.

"Boss Liu, you're joking. We don't have anything to do." Shi Xianlin said with a shy smile, "We just think the price you gave is really too low. We farmers are busy all year round, not just for a little harvest, for the sake of A little income."

"So, did you really find the next home, and the price given by that person is higher than mine?" Boss Liu said coldly, "Which boss is Dafang, who is doing a loss-making business with you. Or , Is that person specifically going against me? Otherwise, why didn't he come early or late, but he had to wait for me to come to the door before he came."

The melon farmers listened, but did not speak.

They didn't want to offend Boss Liu before, because they offended him now, and no one will buy the watermelons next year.

However, Shi Lichun's niece said that as long as their watermelons are planted the same as this year, or better than this year's, their watermelons will be rounded up by her friend.

No, they're just relieved and bold.

Although they have sold watermelons to Boss Liu in recent years, they all know that Boss Liu bought them at extremely low prices.

But they have no choice.

There are too many people who grow watermelons, but too few people come to buy watermelons.

They all want to sell the watermelon early.

Shi Xianlin and others are unlikely to betray Gu Qingming, for fear of causing trouble for Gu Qingming.

Boss Liu looked at them with a look of anger on his face, and he snorted coldly, "Okay. Since you don't want to sell, then I won't buy it. It's just that I drove two big cars here. You can't let me go back empty, right? My transportation fee for this trip is almost thousands."

Shi Bangchun immediately disapproved, "Boss Liu, in this business, there are both profits and losses. You won't give us a cent if you make money. If you lose money, we can't let us cover it for you, right?"

They really bully these rural people.

"I will lose money because of your reneging on your promises," Boss Liu said arrogantly, "If you hadn't promised me that I would sell it for a while, but would not sell it for a while, would I lose so much?"

Shi Bangliang also retorted,

"We don't know what to do. We are farmers, we only know that whichever boss pays the highest price, we will sell it to whoever!"

Boss Liu's sharp eyes shot at Shi Bangliang, and asked with a little doubt, "Oh, I don't know what price the boss bought your watermelons at?"

"The price of eighty-nine cents to one piece!"

Shi Bangliang said proudly, "Boss Liu, you said that there is such a big price difference, you must choose a good price, right?"

Boss Liu's pupils shrank.

The price... a bit unreasonable.

It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary watermelon owner to give this price.

Boss Liu sneered and said, "Boss Shi, have you been deceived? It's absolutely impossible to sell your watermelons at such a high price. Don't you know the watermelon market this year. The price of ordinary watermelons in rural areas is absolutely impossible. , are between thirty and fifty cents. Given the price of eighty-nine yuan, this is obviously a bit ridiculously high, and you actually believe it!"

Who knows, Shi Xianlin's group didn't hesitate at all.

"She won't lie to us." Shi Bangliang said without hesitation, "We believe her!"

Looking at their serious expressions, Boss Liu was a little incredible.

What kind of boss is this, to make these hillbillies trust so much?

"If that's the case, then I won't say more." Boss Liu snorted coldly, "It's just that you will be deceived in the future, so don't come to me!"

"Then don't have to worry about Boss Liu!" Shi Bangliang also said coldly.

Half of the watermelons in Shi Xianlin's family had passed the claim and got into the car, but they hadn't paid for it yet.

But for the money, I just took these watermelons out of the car.

Five thousand catties of watermelon, thirty-five cents, only more than one thousand yuan.

Selling it to Gu Qingming's friend, not to mention that it needs to reach 1 or 2 yuan, even if it reaches 80 cents, it is also 4,000 to 5,000 yuan. The difference of a few thousand yuan is all the hard work of their family.

So, what happened to backtracking?

Didn't this boss Liu go back on his word?

Shi Lichun's family's watermelons were initially said to be 50 cents, but didn't they say that they were bought for 40 cents?

If not stopped by his niece, Shi Lichun would not have sold it to him.

The watermelon from Shi Lichun's house was a high price of two yuan.

Once sold, the loss is not thousands, but tens of thousands.

After Shi Xianlin left, he looked at the surrounding villagers.

In the crowd, a man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks looked in the direction of Boss Liu, his eyes flashing.

After the crowd dispersed, he timidly walked up to Boss Liu, showing a flattering smile, and asked, "Boss Liu, would you like to know who stole your business?"

A hand stretched out, index finger hooked.

The meaning is obvious, to ask for money.

Boss Liu thought for a while, then took out a hundred yuan to give him, and asked, "Who is it?"

Although the watermelon business is not the main thing, it can still make money.

Now that the opportunity to make money is cut off, there must be anger in my heart.

Cutting off people's fortunes is like killing a father's enemy!

"It's Shi Lichun's niece from the city!"