Song Tan Jishi

   Chapter 485 485.16 or 60

  Outside the yard, Aunt Lianhua and Branch Secretary Xiao Zhu were picking out the big ones from the basket, wrapping them with sponges one by one, and putting them into the fruit box one by one.

  Aunt Lianhua was still smiling: "Secretary Zhu, you can see how wonderful it is for you to come to our village! You can pick peaches on the spot when you buy them—ah, this is big!"

  When the peaches were put into the sponge hole, she couldn't help but sigh: "This packaging is so good, the sponge is wrapped in so many layers, no matter how hard it breaks."

   "That's it!" The branch secretary Xiao Zhu was also extremely proud.

   "At the beginning, I had a thousand troops and horses to go ashore, and after a lot of thought, I picked such a treasured place in our village!"

   Actually not.

  The main reason is that this group of college student village officials are all sent to these poor and poor areas with a small population. It is hoped that the thinking of young people can inject some new direction and vitality into the old land.

   As for which piece to give, it depends purely on fate.

   To be honest, she has been here for a long time, but she has not found any stable route to improve everyone's quality of life.

   Never thought that Song Tan's tossing and tossing after returning made her see a glimmer of light!

  At this moment, I was gnawing on a peach in my hand, and at the same time, I was picking out those big ones, which were green and red, and stuffed them into the box.

  Laughing and laughing, especially obvious.

  In the living room, when Boss Qian finally asked the most important price, Zhang Yanping's dark face froze instantly.

  He looked left and right, and finally gave Song Tan his eyes.

  Song Tan smiled sincerely and simply:

   "Boss Qian, since you have come to the door in person, and Boss Wu introduced you, then let's not say anything else, let's give you a friendly price—"

  She stretched out her right hand to gesture, the middle three fingers were curled up, and the thumb and little finger were raised high.

  Boss Qian's heart was beating like a drum!

  He took a sip of the still-hot tea as a cover-up, and was instantly moistened by the unusual taste, but the better the tea, the more trembling his heart would be.

  Holding the last hope, he asked: "...6 yuan?"

  Song Tan withdrew his hand, expressionless: "You don't want to eat two peaches anymore... 6 yuan is not enough for my capital."

  Boss Qian really wants to jump up!

  6 dollars is not enough capital?

  People plant peach trees in the first year, if they can sell for 3 yuan, the capital will be returned properly!

  He trembled: "It can't be 16, right? Then I can't eat it!"

  Song Tan has no regrets: "It's okay, if the business fails, there will be a future, just treat it as a friend. Come here, eat a peach!"

   Seeing her being so determined, Boss Qian was about to shed tears.

  16 yuan, he is rich, but it is risky to spend all the money on it. Secondly, how much does he have to pay for the goods worth 16 yuan to other fruit merchants?

  The fruit merchants will distribute and resell the fruit one by one, how much will be added? The moment the peaches are actually sold, the price will never be lower than 50. This is not the point, the point is that he makes expensive fruits on hand, less!

  Thinking of this, Boss Qian could only touch a big green peach with heartache and sigh, then clicked and bit—

  The next moment, he was stunned, only his mouth was chewing numbly.

   And Song Tan also looked at him regretfully: "It's not 16, it's 60—do you think this peach is worthless?"

   Whoo!

  The two inspectors were also taken aback. The peaches they held in their hands felt hot.

  60 a catty, the peaches in their hands are less than half a catty, right? Just eat 30 and it's gone!

   There is also this tea, which costs 10,000 yuan a catty. Isn’t this brewing worth twenty or thirty?

  Good guy, they went to the countryside to investigate, this one didn’t offer cigarettes and was polite, but the price was quite a lot!

  And... 60 yuan, how dare you ask for it!

  The two finally felt sympathy for Boss Qian, and at this moment, they also took a bite of the peach.

   At this moment, Boss Qian, who had already eaten the first peach, suddenly sobbed:

   "Why is it so delicious? Why is it so delicious? How can I meet such a peach now?"

   "Two years! Another two years later, I will earn more money and rent out the whole garden..."

   She looked at the peach in her hand, with tears in her eyes, and then gnawed it clean.

  There was some pulp left on the peach core, but he was not willing to throw it away, and gnawed it carefully without feeling ashamed at all.

   After I gnawed it clean, I looked around, trying to find a brick and a hammer to break the peach pit...

  Song Tan: …

   Not really.

  The next moment, I saw Boss Qian throwing away the peach pit like breaking a can, then took a deep breath, and wiped his face:

   "Sister, wait for me for a while!"

   Then he squeezed his phone tightly and strode out of the yard.

   Just stood still, the other end of the phone has been dialed out, opening his mouth is a string of Chinese quintessence:

   "Okay, old Wu! You won't let me know about the new peach tree developed by your family, will you?"

   "Since you know that the fruit is so good, why didn't you say anything when I took over another Taoyuan this year?! You didn't even push, did you not regard me as a brother?"

   "Do you think I can't eat this expensive peach? I didn't intend to introduce it at all!"

"And the tea leaves, you've been taking that tea back for a few months, you just blow it, and you didn't say give me some to taste... But if you let me know that there is such a good thing, I won't As for the current turnover of more than 700,000 yuan, you old Wu..."

  In midsummer, the old Wu, who has no seedling business, was strolling in the garden with a teacup in his hand. He was stunned by Boss Qian's scolding like this.

   "What? What are you talking about?!"

   On the other hand, Song Tan enthusiastically urged the two inspectors: "You're welcome, try them all! If you think it's good, it's quite appropriate to take two catties back to your family when you leave."

  The expressions of the two inspectors who were eating were extremely stiff.

  Because peaches are really delicious, this one is crisp, refreshing and sweet, soaring to the top of the sky, and the whole person seems to be wrapped in the fresh summer peach breath.

  The question is, 60 yuan a catty, if you only buy two catties later, is it a bit of a missed opportunity?

  But if you buy a few more catties, the money...

   The two looked at each other, feeling each other's pain.

not to mention-

  The two looked at the tea leaves in their hands reluctantly.

  And Zhang Yanping took Song Tan outside the door, and asked in a low voice: "You said that the live broadcast was 60 yuan a catty. Is it the same price for the money boss? He comes to wholesale, and it should be cheaper."

How can it be?

  Song Tan widened his eyes: "It's already very cheap!"

   How hard she worked to make Peaches so good!

   "The live broadcast is for 60, because Qiao Qiao likes his children. The normal wholesale price is 60."

  As for how much he would sell for a catty to get it back, she doesn't care!

  Zhang Yanping, who runs a fruit business at home: …

   "It's 60 when you receive it, and at least 120 a catty when you sell it."

   "Is this price a bit..."

   60 is really expensive! I will never buy it! Let's not eat a fat man in one go. Now that the labor force in the village is insufficient, it is better to sell it quickly.

   The follow-up competition is getting stronger, and the waist is getting tougher, let's talk about the price.

  (end of this chapter)