You Are My Gravity

Qin Zheng said: "Who said I can't handle it, I've said it all, don't worry, you can't take care of your baby, I'm almost out of cabbage, and wait to watch the news at night. Okay, I'll be fine. Yes, I'm going to hit those black people in the face fiercely this time, wait and see, I'm going to class, I'm dead."

Qin Se, who was hung up, stared at the phone and said in an aura: "Smelly boy..."

"Okay, don't be angry, I'll let someone go to the local area to see... Isn't it just ordering cabbage, it's easy to solve."

"But the kid said no, he said, let's wait and see the evening news..."

"Then...it shouldn't be a big problem. Look so dark, Xu Mu and his company haven't heard anything for the time being. It's estimated that there is a complete countermeasure."

Qin Se sighed, "Smelly boy, I really want to make people anxious to death."

Gu Jingyuan smiled and said nothing.

Xu Mu had already had a countermeasure, and he was already looking for who was in Hei Qin Zheng, and the lawyer letter was ready.

...

In the evening, Qin Se turned on the TV early to watch the news. She wanted to watch it. It's hardly possible that Qin Zheng was actually on the news after selling a dish.

What shocked Qin Se was that he really got on.

The news of the unsalable areas of cabbage came out, and the local local TV station reported it, even the national news at 7 o'clock.

In the news, reporters from the National Television Station stand in the fields and report.

In two days, two-thirds of the local cabbage has been taken away by purchasers from all over the country, and the remaining one-third will be digested in two days after tomorrow, and the purchase price is not low, although The price was not as good as last year when the market was good, but it was not much lower. It was about ten times higher than when the vegetable vendors came to harvest.

The trucks that bought cabbage lined up long convoys on the country roads, and the scene was spectacular.

The vegetable field that was originally full of cabbage has been harvested at this moment, only farther away, and there are some, which have not yet been purchased over there.

The local vegetable farmers who grow cabbage held the money they had just received, and all of them were smiling.

A few older people burst into tears with excitement, saying that this time, fortunately, there were good-hearted people to help. Otherwise, this year, it would be really impossible to collect a penny, and they would have to put in the money for seed money and fertilizer.

For the local vegetable farmers, this is their entire income. It is their hope for a year. If the cabbage really rots in the ground, it can be said that they have been busy all year.

After interviewing the vegetable farmers, the reporter randomly interviewed several vendors who came to buy, and learned that they were either the purchasing managers of large supermarket chains or the logistics managers of a certain company. In short, they were the bulk of these cabbages.

There is another one that specializes in exporting vegetables. In his words, he came late and couldn't grab a few tons. The cabbage here is of good quality, with few pesticide residues, and the quality is very good. He regrets not coming earlier.

He plans to sign long-term cooperation agreements with vegetable farmers in some local villages in the future to purchase them regularly.

As a result, the sales problem of local vegetable farmers can really be solved for a long time.

The village party secretary in the village burst into joy with his angry words.

After the interview, the reporter said: "I think everyone is as strange as me. Why did the cabbage here go from no one to sell out in just two days?"