My fruit shop became popular in the world

After the sixth day of the first lunar month, migrant workers returned one after another.

In Wonderful Fruit Store, the clerks in a circle are sharing the specialties of their hometowns.

"This is my grandma's dried persimmons. It's all natural and without any additives." Xiao Qin took out a large bag of oblate persimmons covered with hoarfrost and called everyone to eat.

"Sweet and soft, delicious." Zhang Chao stretched out his thumb and praised.

"Of course, my grandma used to make dried persimmons." Xiao Qin said proudly, "I stopped selling them when I got older. At most, I made persimmons for my family."

"Speaking of which, persimmon is really a kind of fruit that is very friendly to the poor. It is delicious and not expensive. Whether it is eaten directly, dried to make persimmons, or frozen, it is delicious." Zhang Chao said.

"Don't tell me, although persimmons are not expensive, two or three yuan a catty, they are not cheap when made into persimmons. Persimmons are our specialty, and each one costs one or two yuan." Xiao Qin said.

Xuan Chu's heart moved: "The difference is so much?"

Xiao Qin: "Isn't it? If my grandma is getting old and her family members stop her and don't want her to work too hard, she would still want to continue selling persimmon cakes."

Xuan Chu was thoughtful.

In fact, the practice of persimmons is not complicated, and the operation is very simple——

After the persimmons are picked, peel them and find a sunny, ventilated and dry place to dry them in the sun. While waiting for the moisture inside the persimmons to evaporate, knead the pulp to soften and remove the astringency.

After it is almost dry, put the cake-shaped persimmons into the tank, cut off light and air, and wait for frost.

When the surface of the persimmons is covered with a layer of snow-white persimmon frost, it's time to enjoy the delicious food.

It needs to be explained that the hoarfrost on the surface of persimmons is not mold or preservatives, but the product of fructose precipitation.The more hoarfrost, the sweeter and more delicious the dried persimmons are. Some unscrupulous merchants even secretly sprinkle flour on the surface to pretend to be hoarfrost.

Qingqiu also has persimmon trees, but Xuanchu didn't pay much attention to it before.Because the market price of this kind of fruit is not high, the price ceiling is low, and it takes the same time and manpower, it is not as cost-effective as selling other fruits.

But if persimmons can be made into dried persimmons and then packaged, the price can be doubled several times.

It doesn't matter if the persimmons are sold or not, then sell persimmons!

Naturally dried persimmons require very simple raw materials. In addition to the persimmons themselves, they also need sunlight and wind, as well as a place where they can be dried.

There is no place like this in Tianhai City, it doesn't matter, there are places in Qingqiu.

Before returning to Qingqiu, he insisted on taking Changxiao with him.

Since owning a mobile phone, this unicorn boss who was supposed to come and go freely and freely has turned into an otaku. Apart from eating, sleeping and sleeping, he spends the rest of his time playing games on his mobile phone.

Xuanchu was worried that if this continued, Chang Xiao would be raised and disabled, so he had to find ways to let him go out more.

Chang Xiao was reluctant: "I'm very busy!"

Xuan Chu sneered: "Busy to clear the level?"

Chang Xiao's face became hot, and he argued: "I am exploring the mysteries of the electronic world."

Xuanchu expressionless: "Either confiscate the phone, or go to Qingqiu, you choose one."

In the end, Qilin succumbed to the despotic power of the Nine-Tailed Fox.

"I'm not afraid of your phone being confiscated, I'm just looking at your begging, and giving you face." Chang Xiao emphasized.

Xuan Chu: "...just as long as you are happy."

***

"Brother Xuan Chu!" After returning to Qingqiu, he saw snow-white fur balls galloping towards him in the distance. Xuan Chu skillfully dodged and perfectly avoided the Nine-Tailed Fox brand "Bomber".

Wait a minute, he seems to have forgotten something...

Hearing the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, Chang Xiao who was standing behind him didn't take precautions, was knocked all over the place, fell on the green ground, and was instantly overwhelmed by the overzealous Mao Tuanzi.

Xuan Chu couldn't help laughing, his stomach hurt from laughing, while rubbing his abdomen, he tore off the hair ball hanging on his body, and stretched out his arms to help him: "I'm sorry, Daojun, I forgot to remind you to hide open."

"...You did it on purpose!" Chang Xiao's face darkened, and he deliberately pulled back.

Xuan Chu was caught off guard, tilted his center of gravity, and fell down too, his forehead just hit his chest, making a muffled sound.

The two hummed at the same time.

Xuan Chu rubbed his forehead, and was about to sit up dizzily, who knew that the corner of the robe was just being pressed by Chang Xiao's legs, so he got up a bit, but was pulled back again, and rushed to the street again.

"Hahaha, yes!" On the side, the little foxes let out a laugh that is not too much to watch.I don't know who took the lead, just like stacking arhats, they pressed up one by one.

Chang Xiao who was pressed down at the bottom: "..."

"Mr. Dao, this kind of behavior of yours is called hurting eight hundred enemies and one thousand." Xuan Chu was caught in the middle, but he didn't get any better, with his forehead resting on Chang Xiao's chin, he said weakly.

Chang Xiao didn't think it was too much effort, but felt a warm breath on his chest, changing the frequency with the ups and downs of his voice.

For a while, the noises of playing around gradually faded away, leaving only the surging and powerful heartbeat.

Plop, plop...

Xuan Chu managed to get up, and called Chang Xiao a few times, but he didn't respond.

"His face is so red." A little Nine-Tails said loudly.

Xuan Chu saw that this gentleman was blushing all over his face, his eyes were empty and blurred, and he kept the posture just now.

In the past few encounters, Xuanchu is now very vigilant to any abnormal behavior of Changxiao, and is very nervous. Pushing him hard, he said loudly: "Mr. Dao, do you have any discomfort? Speak up!"

Chang Xiao stared blankly at his face, and his eyes immediately became clear.

"No problem." He jumped up instantly, pretending to be calm and authentic, "Didn't you say you want to make persimmons? Let's go."

Xuan Chu stared at the top of his head, hesitating to speak.

Chang Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Why, don't do it anymore? That gentleman has gone back."

"No..." Xuan Chu took a deep breath, pointed at the little fleshy black horn in the middle of his forehead tremblingly, and reminded in a low voice, "Dao Jun, what, your horn is exposed."

***

Although he said he didn't want to, when he actually started making persimmons, Chang Xiao became the most active one. He was competing to peel the persimmons and dry them in the sun. During the break, who would not boast about the hard work of Daojun?

But Xuan Chu seriously suspected that he did this only to avoid embarrassment.

——For the Yaozu, transformation is a very crucial step.Any monster clan that cannot successfully transform into form, or cannot maintain the state of Dao body despite transforming into form, will also be considered to be of low strength, belonging to the most inconspicuous and bottom-end group.

And he, the only unicorn in the world, unexpectedly exposed the unicorn horns on the top of his head in full view. Although he was quickly taken back, something has already happened, and this is an unchangeable fact.

Since the person concerned wanted to bury the dark history, Xuan Chu acted as if nothing had happened, and specially instructed the Nine-Tailed Fox cubs not to mention it.

But even so, Chang Xiao's mood has been depressed for several days in a row, and he doesn't even like to play with his mobile phone.

After a while, the persimmons will be frosted and can be eaten in jars.

The surface of the prepared dried persimmons is covered with snowflake-like hoarfrost, which can be broken open, and the cross-section is in the shape of golden gelatin. When you rub it gently, you can still see the pulp flowing gently!

Take a bite of the orange-yellow translucent pulp, and the mouth is instantly filled with the fragrance of persimmons, and the sweet taste like honey sweeps in. The soft, glutinous and tender pulp bounces back to the teeth, bringing an extraordinary tasting experience.

It was the first time for Xuanchu to make persimmon cakes. Xuanchu was more cautious and did not sell them immediately. Instead, he distributed them to the shop assistants for everyone to taste, which received unanimous praise.

Even Xiao Qin said that this dried persimmon is better than her grandma's.

Xuan Chu quickly glanced at someone who seemed to be indifferent but actually clenched his fist nervously, and said with a smile: "Actually, the biggest contributor should be my cousin. He has spent a lot of thought in order to complete this production."

The clerks didn't know the inside story and applauded enthusiastically.

Chang Xiao was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept across the sincere smiling faces, and finally fell on Xuan Chu.The latter met his gaze with a smile, his eyes were clear, like a breeze blowing, and the clouds opened and dawn broke.

The dullness that had been oppressing his heart for the past few days was swept away, his mood fluctuated, but his face pretended to be calm, and he said reservedly: "Small things are not worth mentioning."

"In this case, why not name the dried persimmons?" Sun Lang suggested.

The crowd followed suit.

Chang Xiao's heart was full of excitement, he clenched his fist and said in a loud voice, "If that's the case, then it's called Qilin Persimmon Cake!"

Xuan Chu: "..."

Sure enough, one should not overestimate Daojun's naming level.

Everyone looked at each other.

This unicorn and persimmon are no match.

Xuanchu saw that the atmosphere was a bit cold, so he hurriedly came out to smooth things over, and said loudly: "Good name! According to legend, the unicorn is a mythical beast that can bring auspiciousness, and the name of the persimmons after the unicorn expresses the earnest wish and best wishes for the big sale of the persimmons. Dip the unicorn In light of this, our dried persimmons will definitely sell well!"

Hey, it seems to make sense?

Under his leadership, the crowd applauded unknowingly.

Chang Xiao nodded in satisfaction.

Xuan Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

Reading comprehension questions are not easy to answer, if you answer wrong, it is not rewarding points, but death!

……

Having said that, the word "Kirin" does not seem to bring much auspiciousness. After the official launch of the Kirin persimmon cake, the sales volume is not too prominent, neither good nor bad, far from the original expectations of Changxiao.

Changxiao wandered around the persimmon shelf several times a day, and refused to admit it, but everyone could see that he was nervous and anxious, and there was a trace of displeasure.

Xuanchu was worried that if this continued, Changxiao would fall into a daze.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he made a plan.

On this day, Xuanchu saw Changxiao wandering around the shelves again, and deliberately spoke loudly to Xiaoqin: "Did you hear that? That Zhang XX live broadcasted the sale last night, and the order in three hours was more than 400 million. The deposit alone It’s hundreds of millions. Live streaming is so profitable, why don’t we do it sometime?”

Chang Xiao moved his ears and stopped walking unconsciously.

Xiao Qin: "Okay, but who should I find to host? The anchors who bring goods can be related to the final sales, so we must look for them carefully. It is best to invite those experienced anchors."

Xuanchu inquired about the price of the anchor with the goods, and frowned: "Forget it, it's so expensive, so I don't want to do it."

When he turned around, he almost stepped on Chang Xiao's foot.

He blinked, pretending to be surprised: "Is something wrong, cousin?"

Chang Xiao expressionless: "I'll come."

"what?"

"I mean, I'll do it live."

***

A table, a mobile phone, and a handsome man.

The live broadcast has already started. The man fetched a persimmon, tore open the package, handed the persimmon to the camera, and then broke it apart to show the persimmon in all directions.

"This is the dried persimmon I made." He said, his voice was low and pleasant, like a cello crooning, "It's all natural sun-dried, green without additives, and it will flow when you break it open..."

"Promise me, place your order now, okay?"

He raised his eyes, staring at the camera with dark eyes, giving the person on the other side of the screen the illusion that he was being watched.

[I am willing! ! ! 】

[I marry (cross out) I buy! 】

[Okay, okay, let alone just buying persimmons, I can give you my life! 】

"It's over [-], and the order has already been over [-]!" Xiao Qin excitedly reported to Xuan Chu, out of sight of the camera.

"I really can't see that my cousin is so powerful. He doesn't talk much at ordinary times." Sun Lang sighed.

Xuan Chu was also a little surprised.

At that time, he deliberately mentioned the method of live broadcasting to bring goods. In fact, he didn't have much confidence in Changxiao's success. He just wanted to find something for him to do to distract him, so as not to cause trouble because of a bad mood.

Who would have thought that Qilin was so competitive that he was willing to work so hard in order to increase sales. Not only did he specially watch the live broadcasts of those big anchors, learn how to speak in the live broadcast, but he also took the initiative to sell his hue... No, he used his strengths to take advantage of it.

After several live broadcasts, Chang Xiao won the title of "Persimmon Brother", and sold the persimmon cake, which had not received much attention, to the number one sales in the store.

Changxiao was happy again, and Xuanchu was also relieved.

Xuan Chu wants to share part of the money earned from bringing the goods to Chang Xiao, saying it is his reward.

Chang Xiao waved his hand and said with great wealth that the money was considered his food expenses these days.

"I have the ability to make money, but I don't eat and drink for free." Chang Xiao raised his chin, speaking triumphantly.

Xuan Chu was about to praise him, when suddenly Yugu caught a glimpse of something and his expression became weird.

"Mr. Dao."

Chang Xiao didn't know why, so he casually replied, "Huh?"

Xuan Chu deliberated on his words, and said with difficulty: "Your unicorn horns are exposed again..."

Chang Xiao: "...!"

***

Afterwards, Xuanchu took the autistic Chang Xiao to Wu Lan for an examination, trying to figure out why Chang Xiao couldn't control the Tao body one after another, revealing the unicorn horns.

Unexpectedly, after a physical examination, Wu Lan said that all the data are normal, and Qilin's health can beat 90.00% of practitioners.

"This can't be?" Xuanchu was confused, "Then why does the Taoist Lord always show his horns uncontrollably?"

Chang Xiao was ashamed and annoyed: "Can you stop saying that word!"

Xuan Chu put his hand on the edge of his mouth and pulled it, indicating that the zipper was closed.

Wu Lan: "People usually think that the reason why the Yaozu cannot maintain their Dao body is due to insufficient cultivation. In fact, emotional changes are also an important factor. Temporary emotions can't be restrained, whether they are overjoyed, or sad, or emotional, or angry, all of which may lead to loss of control .”

Xuanchu rubbed his chin, and said to himself: "The second time Daojun lost control can be said to be because of being too excited, but why the first time?"

He carefully recalled the scene at that time, and felt that there was nothing that could cause abnormal emotions, right?

Could it be that he was angry because he was thrown down by the little nine tails?

"Mr. Dao, you—" Xuan Chu was about to ask him about his mood at that time, but he saw that his face was flushed, and his eyes were empty and blurred.

This scene is vaguely familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

Something flashed through my mind like lightning, but before I caught the key point, I was interrupted by Chang Xiao, who said impatiently: "Let's go, I'm going back to live broadcast."

While speaking, he pushed Xuan Chu out.

Xuan Chu scratched his head, his thoughts were interrupted, so he had no choice but to walk out in a daze.

Seeing the figures of the two going away, Wu Lan rubbed her chin and said to herself: "There is a situation..."

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Then one night, Xuan Chu lay exhausted on the bed, staring at the lively unicorn horns on someone's head, and finally understood something...