The Rural Life of the Dragon King in the Mountain Village

Hearing Gong Changyi's question, the purchasing manager was stunned.

He looked at Gong Liang as if asking for help.

Gong Liang quickly reminded in a low voice: "You are stupid, my girlfriend is also here to deliver peaches. My dad is really investigating this matter. You just said that I received it by mistake, isn't it okay?"

The purchasing manager suddenly understood, gave him a thumbs-up gesture, and replied on the phone: "Go back to the boss, someone sent you peaches. I am checking the quality."

"Okay, I'll rest assured that you can do the work." After saying that, Gong Changyi hung up the phone.

Xiao Xingyun was already furious when he saw that they openly deceived the superiors and concealed the truth from the inferiors.

"You are all the same, I'm so angry! Even if my peaches are rotten on the tree, poured into the river, or thrown into the well, I won't sell them to you!"

Xiao Xingyun was so angry that the dragon king's aura on his body rose, and a terrifying aura filled the air, sweeping through them like a storm, making them tremble with fear and make their legs weak.

When Xiao Xingyun left, these people looked at each other with cold sweat soaking their clothes.

"Fa, what happened? Why are my legs shaking?" Gong Liang asked in confusion.

"Young Master Gong, the same goes for me!"

The woman ran to the toilet without saying a word, but where she ran, there was a trace of water stains under her feet.

Xiao Xingyun rode a three-wheeler and drove out of the Donghai Hotel. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Not only did these grandsons delay me from selling peaches, but they also had extremely bad attitudes, and they were very angry.

Fortunately, I asked for a deposit of 500 yuan, otherwise I would have lost all my money, but at least I was left with a little gas money.

Across the road, there is also a large hotel called "Taste Pavilion". If you dare to open a restaurant opposite the Donghai Hotel, your background and confidence must not be much different.

That’s it, this is it.

I can't believe that no one knows the quality of such high-quality peaches.

Xiao Xingyun entered the parking area at the entrance of Taste Pavilion. When he passed the speed bump, a few peaches fell from the basket. The juicy and fleshy peaches rolled around a few times and then turned into a ball.

There is a strong peach fragrance in the air.

"The shock absorption of motorcycle tricycles is too bad. If I have money in the future, I will definitely buy a pickup truck." Xiao Xingyun stopped the car and was about to throw the rotten peaches that fell on the ground into the trash can.

At this moment, a Porsche Cayenne drove up from behind. A beautiful woman with fair skin and delicate features stuck her head out of the car window and asked with concern: "Is your car broken down? Do you need me to call security for help?"

Xiao Xingyun was a little embarrassed: "The car is not broken, but the speed bump was too high and knocked the peach off. I picked it up and threw it in the trash can before leaving."

"Yes, I also think this speed bump is too high. I will ask the construction company to correct it immediately. Hey, you smell like peach..."

The beautiful woman in the car quickly got out of the car, picked up a rotten peach in front of the car, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, it looked delicious.

"How do you sell these peaches?"

"It's 30 yuan per pound. I'm about to sell it to this restaurant."

"Cut them and give them to me to try. If the taste satisfies me, I'll take them all. By the way, I am Xie Yuqing, the owner of this restaurant."

The woman said and handed Xiao Xingyun a business card.

Xiao Xingyun was surprised. He didn't expect the owner of this restaurant to be so young and beautiful.

She has a slim figure, beautiful facial features, and is a few years older than herself.

Handing out business cards as soon as they meet, but you don’t have anything... No, if you get money from selling them later, you can print a box of business cards. You have to think about what to write on them.

"Hey, that's great. I'll cut a peach for you. The taste will satisfy you."

Soon, Xie Yuqing ate the peach.

A pair of long, narrow and bright eyes, slightly narrowed in enjoyment, like a lazy Persian cat in the afternoon sun.

"The taste is amazing. This is the first time in so many years that I have tasted such a strange peach. It is not only delicious, but also has a primitive and natural flavor that makes people obsessed."

"Then this peach...?"

"I want them all! Drive your tricycle directly to the entrance of the hotel. I'll ask the people in the kitchen to move it. If you deliver the goods in the future, you can use the side door."

Xie Yuqing has a straightforward personality and executes decisions instantly.

She made a phone call and summoned six or seven chefs from the back kitchen. Xiao Xingyun parked the tricycle at the entrance of the hotel, and the chefs moved six baskets of peaches in without him having to do anything.

After passing the scale, the total of the basket and basket was 628 kilograms. After removing the skin and erasing the zeros, Xiao Xingyun gave her the round number of 600 kilograms.

"Mr. Xiao, let's increase our prestige and leave a phone number for easy contact and transfer."

"Okay, if you still need peaches like this, just call me and I will send them to you at any time."

Xiao Xingyun likes to deal with people who are honest and honest. They don't bargain at all, which is too worry-free.

After adding prestige, Xie Yuqing instantly transferred 18,000 yuan.

“A pleasure to work with!”

The two shook hands and had a brief taste.

The hotel had already started loading guests, so Xiao Xingyun said goodbye and left without disturbing the other party.

Riding a three-wheeler, Xiao Xingyun found a small restaurant nearby and solved the problem of lunch.

While eating, he also thought about printing business cards, but what content was printed on them stumped him.

Full-time farmer? Fruit farmer? Breeder?

In the end, I got angry and stopped printing anything, which saved me dozens of dollars.

At this time, it is the busiest time in the hotel.

Taste Pavilion.

"Waiter, please order another fruit platter. Just peaches, not watermelon, cantaloupe, dragon fruit and the like! Except for peaches, I can't eat those fruits!"

"Waiter, in our private room, we can add two more fruit platters, just peaches... I know this is chargeable, do you think I can't afford it? Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"

"Where did you buy these peaches? Can you pack a few whole peaches? Cut them into pieces. A plate is only 188 yuan. Is it expensive? Pack ten whole peaches for me to take away!"

The waiters in the luxury box area of ​​Taste Pavilion were extremely busy, adding orders for the fruit platter to the kitchen.

Chef Zhu Dapeng was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and suddenly roared: "There is still one last basket of peaches, which is not enough. You must not serve peaches alone. They must be put together with other fruits, and they cannot be packed away!"

After yelling, he rushed into the boss's office anxiously and found Xie Yuqing.

"Boss, that fruit platter is so popular. The peaches are so popular. In the blink of an eye, there is the last basket left. Hurry up and have someone give away a few hundred more pounds."

"What? It's gone so soon? I also want to take a basket back to my mother to try...Okay, okay, I'll call Xiao Xingyun right now."

After Xiao Xingyun had lunch, he visited several large traditional Chinese medicine stores, hoping to sell the ginseng that had been promoted by the Lingyu technique.

I don’t know what happened, but neither the shop owner nor the shopkeeper offered a bid, saying he was growing ginseng. Some offered 60,000, some offered 80,000, and some only offered 20,000.

Xiao Xingyun was depressed and determined not to sell it.

Before coming, he frequently inquired about the situation on the Chinese medicine forum.

Even understory ginseng, which grows to the thickness of a thumb, has such well-developed roots and is in excellent condition, can be sold for at least more than 200,000 yuan if it is several decades old.

In the absence of pure wild ginseng, ginseng of this quality has long been called wild ginseng by the Chinese herbal medicine industry.

"If it's less than 200,000, we will never sell it." Xiao Xingyun once again rejected a traditional Chinese medicine store owner who was only willing to offer 50,000 yuan, and turned to leave.

The boss shouted from behind: "Hey, hey, young man, don't leave. The price can be negotiated. I'll give you another ten thousand! Let me tell you, at this price, in the entire Donghai City, if someone bids higher than me

, I stand on my head and eat cock!"

This is a shop owner who cheats people out of food and drink, Xiao Xingyun can see it.

The cell phone rang.

After the call was connected, Xie Yuqing's soft voice came: "Boss Xiao, how many more pounds of peaches can I deliver at noon?"

"My home is in Viper Town...er, in Lingshe Town, dozens of kilometers away. Let alone noon, even in the afternoon, I can't deliver it. It will have to be tomorrow at the earliest."

"Ling She Town, that's quite far away. Okay, then I'll order peaches for tomorrow. Are there two thousand catties of peaches of the same quality?"

"Yes, but my motorcycle can only pull seven to eight hundred kilograms at most, and there are no other cars in the village. Can you send a car to pull it? Uh... well... if it's inconvenient for you, I can make a few more trips.

"

Speaking of it later, Xiao Xingyun was also a little embarrassed.

It's a bit excessive to sell someone's stuff and have them send a truck to take it away.