"Sunny Farm? I haven't heard of it before. It should be a new one.
"Looking at his price, you can tell that he is a novice. How can there be such expensive strawberries and bayberry? Isn't it just that it looks better and tastes the same?
"Be quiet. Now remind him that if he changes the price, he may sell a lot. Isn't that robbing our business?"
The hostess of the two stalls, located directly opposite the booth of Sunny Farm, gathered together and chattically. When discussing, she did not forget to look at the direction of him and Lang Qinghe.
It seems that they are still a little afraid of Gu Xuanlang. After all, their sunny farm are all good-looking young men. In case they get annoyed, they will only lose money if they fight.
In addition, Fan Da, who silently placed tomatoes next to Gu Xuanlang, was like a □□ thunder when he was not laughing, especially when he took off his coat and exposed his strong arm full of tattoos, anyone would be flimping.
Gu Xuanlang seemed to be aware of the thoughts of the group of people, and he had no choice but to pull the corners of his mouth, did not pay attention to those dialogues, and continued to do the things in his hand.
"Haha, I didn't expect Brother Fan to play the role of playing the role of ward off evil mascot." Tang Kele also noticed that others were afraid of Fan Da, and put the vegetables in his hand next to him, making a heartless joke. At the same time, he did not forget to whisper, "Brother Fan, they will chew their tongues later, and you can stand in our boss's seat with a kitchen knife."
"What, what are you doing? Killing is a crime. I don't. I can't kill people. Fan Da rushed to talk about it almost as soon as Tang Kele finished his voice. At the same time, he also schemingly put the tomatoes he had just taken out in front of Tang Kele's cucumbers on the stall. The two of them had almost half an hour because of the vegetable position. He still felt that he was fresh, tender, juicy and sour. Sweet tomatoes are more worthy of having a C position.
Naturally, Tang Kele didn't notice Fan Da's small movements. He was just marveling that Fan Da's simple thinking would jump to such a strange place. He glanced at Fan Da angrily, "Oh, I don't want to be friends with murderers yet. I mean, it's better for you to scare them with a knife. You are now. With the appearance of venting anger, they promised that they didn't even dare to breathe.
"..." Gu Xuanlang, who had not spoken next to him, couldn't help laughing because of Tang Kele's words.
Lang Qinghe listened and joked with him, "Brother Fan is really a bit like a killer in a crime film if he doesn't talk."
"Ole-in-one, I'm no longer a gangster. I've been directly changed to a killer. I really didn't know that I look so lethal." Fan Da knew that everyone was joking and didn't mind, and even talked about his previous funny things. "No wonder no one dared to use me when I applied for a kindergarten teacher. Later, when I got home, Fan Er told me that I was more suitable for the society than him. I thought he was joking at the beginning."
As Fan Da finished speaking, everyone couldn't help laughing. Instead, it was Lang Qinghe. After laughing a few times, he didn't know what he thought of. He frowned unconsciously, and came to Gu Xuanlang's side again, pulled Gu Xuanlang's arm, and motioned Gu Xuanlang to bend over and use the unique way of chatting with two people in his ear. He said, "Brother Xuanlang, the words of that group of sellers are reasonable. I just took a look. The price of our fruits and vegetables is indeed higher than others. Do we need to change it? I'm afraid we'll get cold.
n the face of Lang Qinghe, who suddenly changed the topic, Gu Xuanlang did not speak immediately, but turned his head and gave Lang Qinghe a reassuring look, and then said, "Qinghe, I was worried about you, but the price of our vegetables and fruits is only a little higher than the price of the supermarket that signed the contract with us before. I don't feel it. How bad it is, and you should think about it carefully. It is difficult to find a bead mixed with a pile of fish eyes. It's better to appear in front of everyone in a special way. This may be a good thing.
"..." Although Lang Qinghe was smart, he was always not as much more thoughtful as Gu Xuanlang, who had done business. He recalled Gu Xuanlang's words in his ear in a while, and later realized that Gu Xuanlang's words were not unreasonable. He turned his head and looked at Gu Xuanlang with a smile, slowly. He nodded, "Well, let's try it!"
In fact, as Gu Xuanlang said, buyers who came to participate in the agricultural products fair stopped because of Gu Xuanlang's vegetables and fruits that were more expensive than others.
"Boss, the price of your vegetables and fruits should be the most expensive in our Agricultural Products Expo, right?" A middle-aged man in casual clothes stood in front of Gu Xuanlang's stall and carefully looked at the fruits and vegetables in front of him. After a long time, he came to a conclusion, "This little cucumber has thorns, and the tomatoes are tight and full. It's really good to sell. It's just that it can't be as expensive than other stores."
As the middle-aged man finished speaking, the people present also agreed. At this time, they silently reached a consensus that they should let Gu Xuanlang reduce the price, so as to buy their fruits and vegetables that were much better than others.
Gu Xuanlang naturally knew what they thought, and he was not in a hurry to explain. He just smiled faintly, picked up the knife and cut the tomatoes and cucumbers into several pieces, put them in the tray, and calmly explained calmly under everyone's strange eyes: "Our fruits and vegetables are not because they sell well, but at a high price, the most important thing is It's still the taste. If the taste is not good, everything is useless. You can come and try it and compare whether our fruits and vegetables are worth the price.
At the Agricultural Products Expo, every seller has the obligation to meet the requirements of buyers to taste food for free, so the buyers present have tasted many fruits and vegetables at booths before they met Gu Xuanlang. They were curious about Gu Xuanlang's fruits and vegetables, and did not refuse Gu Xuanlang's suggestion, and they reached out to get them one after another. Taste the food on the plate.
"Oh, my God, the taste of these tomatoes is really strong. The sweet and sour pulp is firm. This is the best tomato I have eaten over the years."
"That's right. The taste of these tomatoes is really similar to the tomatoes I raised in the rural vegetable garden when I was a child. At that time, the tomatoes were not fertilized and ed. I iced them with well water. They were cool and delicious. I didn't expect that I could eat tomatoes with this taste after so many years."
"Yes, yes, yes, and this cucumber, crisp and refreshing, with the unique sweetness of cucumbers, is much more delicious than other cucumbers!"
"There are other vegetables, which are far more full and waterier than the vegetables placed on other stalls, just like those that have just been picked. Such vegetables can be used for posing."
As everyone's discussion became louder and louder, more and more buyers crowded over. The middle-aged man who tried to lower Gu Xuanlang's price at the beginning was speechless. After all, he has that capital, and now there are still his competitors around the booth. It is impossible for them to reduce the price for themselves without raising the price. It's already burning incense.
When the middle-aged man was thinking, he was directly squeezed out by the follow-up people. He regretted what he had just said. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and squeezed in again. "Boss, for the sake of the sake of having just found so many customers for you, can you give me a chance to cooperate? I'm a restaurant. I have visited many stalls in order to find good fruits and vegetables. Your family meets my requirements. I want to cooperate with your family for a long time.
"Of course, but we don't negotiate the price on our farm." Gu Xuanlang raised his eyebrows, with an inability to see through a smile on his face.
The middle-aged man naturally knew that Gu Xuanlang's words had something to do. He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled and said loudly, "Of course, we don't negotiate. The vegetables on your farm are really worth the price."
"Okay, let's exchange contact information and sign the contract in a minute." Gu Xuanlang never hesitated in his work. After exchanging contact information with a middle-aged man, he began to greet other buyers.
When there were more and more people, Lang Qinghe took the initiative to greet those who were salivating their own fruits and said, "In addition to good vegetables, fruits are also the best in our sunny farm. If you are interested, you can go to the stalls next door to taste their fruits, and then come to our house to taste. Let's see whose fruit is delicious. Our fruit is not afraid to compare.
In fact, it's not surprising that Lang Qinghe is proud. The main reason is that their strawberries, bayberry and watermelon are all grown under the nourishment of planting spiritual water. Not only do they sell first-class appearance, but also the taste of sourness and sweetness are the top fruits of their kind. Just now their vegetables can get unanimous praise, so he is more willing now. It will never be disappointing to order your own fruit.
Gu Xuanlang stood aside and watched silently at Lang Qinghe, who was proud to let others try other fruits. His angular face was a little softer. At the same time, he also knew why Lang Qinghe suddenly came out like this. When others went to other stalls, he came to Lang Qinghe's side, using only him. The two of them could hear the volume and said, "What, do you still have a grudge?"
Lang Qinghe looked back at Gu Xuanlang. He didn't expect Gu Xuanlang to find his intention for the first time. The corners of his mouth slightly raised and nodded, "Who let those fruit-selling women take the lead in talking about our family? They can talk about people behind their backs, so I don't allow their faces to get hot, hum It's fair to God!"
"Well, that's right." Gu Xuanlang likes Lang Qinghe's character very much. He has grievances and revenge, rather than blind tolerance. Such a talent is worth his love.
At the same time, the buyers also tasted the fruit at other stalls and came to the booth of Qinglang Farm again. Lang Qinghe no longer bit his ears with Gu Xuanlang. He took out a small basket of strawberries and bayberry.
With the help of Gu Xuanlang, he put a watermelon weighing more than ten catties on the chopping board and cut it down in the middle of the melon with a knife. Before he could use his strength, the watermelon made a crisp sound and cracked in half.
For a while, the fragrance of watermelon and the fragrance of strawberries and bayberry just now have become the best smell in summer, especially the room temperature in the exhibition hall is getting higher and higher. At this time, eating a watermelon or cool fruit is definitely a pleasure.
Gu Xuanlang saw that his Lang Qinghe was addicted to acting, so he came up to help cut the watermelon and distributed the cut watermelon and fruit to the people present.
"Why is this watermelon so sweet? It's cool and cool. This is the taste of summer!"
"Well, there is no harm without comparison. Boss, your strawberries are really delicious. The sourness and sweetness are simply the golden ratio."
"Isn't it too sweet, including the natural sourness of the fruit, and the bayberry, which is sweet and juicy in the mouth. Is it really not medicine?"
"Of course it's impossible. The food at our Agricultural Products Expo is checked and identified by professionals in advance. If it is found out, the business license will be revoked."
"And this watermelon is crispy and juicy. After eating your watermelon, you will find that other people's watermelons are all watermelons."
After the praise of these buyers, the female bosses at the fruit stalls around Gu Xuanlang's stalls lowered their heads in shame. When Lang Qinghe motioned others to taste their fruits, they thought that Lang Qinghe was giving them a chance, but they didn't know that they were deliberately hurting them.
They stared at the group of buyers with red eyes, preferring to buy fruits that are much more expensive than theirs than to give their eyes to their fruits. They began to regret their original comments.
Some thin-skinned people packed up and went home in the afternoon. After all, as long as Gu Xuanlang's stall is there, no one wants to talk about business with them.
And Lang Qinghe also saw all these. There were no waves in his clear eyes. Hearing his cold snort, he began to record their daily life at the Agricultural Products Expo with his mobile phone.
On this day, their farm signed a lot of contracts, which was calculated carefully to offset the down payment they paid when they sold the farm. Thinking of this, he smiled and turned off his mobile phone to talk to Gu Xuanlang, but when he turned back, he met his uncle he had not seen for a long time. .