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    After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the watermelons in Taoyuan Village have gradually matured, becoming big, red and sweet. When the villagers are thirsty, they only need to bite a piece. Keeping it is more useful than drinking water, and their spirits will immediately improve.  Everyone knows that watermelon is a good thing, so they take care of the watermelon field more carefully.

    There were so many watermelons in the village, and a bumper harvest was coming soon. Feng Yimin and Zhang Guangming were both a little anxious. They had to find a market for the watermelons as soon as possible. On this day, they rode their bicycles and tied a basket of watermelons to the back of the car.  To the provincial capital.

    When he arrived in the provincial capital, Feng Yimin found the home of Director Zhou of the Railway Bureau and told him about the situation in the village. Director Zhou was quite cheerful. After trying it, he thought the watermelon was good. He was the leader in charge of logistics.  He made a decision on the spot and decided to purchase a thousand watermelons from Taoyuan Village to distribute National Day benefits to the employees of the bureau. He also kindly reminded them to look for access to state-owned hotels and work canteens.

    Feng Yimin originally wanted to find a state-owned hotel, but to be honest, he didn¡¯t know anyone there. Although the watermelons in his village were delicious, he had no connections and they just didn¡¯t want them.

    The state-owned hotels that entertained foreign guests were willing to take it, but they didn¡¯t want much. Feng Yimin and Zhang Guangming visited several hotels, and finally they only signed an order for a few hundred watermelons.

    The same goes for the two of them when they went to the workplace cafeteria. Everyone knew that it was a highly profitable department, but no one would care about them if there was no way. It seemed that it would not be easy to get through this sales channel.

    Feng Yimin was not discouraged and went to many self-employed restaurants. Finally, he negotiated an order for five to six hundred watermelons. Not only did the self-employed people make the purchase readily, but they also kept asking them questions about what their plans were.  Of course Feng Yimin knew that they wanted to find out where the watermelons were produced so that they could buy watermelons and become second-tier dealers. In this way, they would definitely have to lower the price. Instead of selling them to self-employed people at a low price, they might as well sell them to purchasing stations.

    Feng Yimin had long thought that the money from selling watermelons should be left to the villagers themselves, and these second-rate dealers could not be taken advantage of. He and Zhang Guangming had a haha ??and fooled them, and refused to tell them where the watermelons came from.  of.

    They went out for a trip and signed orders for more than 2,000 watermelons. After calculating the price, they could sell them for more than 20,000 yuan. After returning, they had to quickly organize the villagers to pick and transport the watermelons.

    In the afternoon, the two people had just returned to the village on their bicycles. Before they had time to announce the good news, they saw many villagers surrounding the watermelon field from a distance. Did something happen while they were away?  Both of them were very worried, so they parked their bicycles and ran over immediately.

    People in the village were standing on the ridges of the fields watching the excitement. Feng Yimin squeezed in and saw a tall, thin and dark young man standing in the watermelon field of a villager. He looked about 20 years old and had a pockmarked face.  He has a pair of narrow eyes and high cheekbones, which makes him look a bit cunning.

    With a pockmarked face, he picked up a big watermelon and slapped it away vigorously. After taking one bite, he spat it out. His face was filled with disgust and he refused to eat any more. Feng Yimin stood far away and could still hear him yelling "Not good", and then  He slapped another watermelon away hard.

    Seeing the flattering smile on the villager's face, Feng Yimin asked the person next to him very puzzledly: "What's going on? Who is that person? What is he doing in our village?"

    The villager standing next to him said with envy: "Village Chief, we sold watermelons to Wuqi Machinery Factory last time. Boss Wang heard about it and came to buy it. Now we are selecting.  If he chooses it, he will drive over in two days to collect it. Village chief, Boss Wang is a big boss from the south. I heard him say that he wants to collect 10,000 watermelons. Our village will get rich this time, haha."

    Feng Yimin thought it was so good?  The watermelons in their village had just matured, and someone came to buy them. In one move, half of the watermelons in the village were rounded?  If the price is right, it will be quite good. He has already thought about it, and it must not be less than 50 cents per catty.  As for how much the boss earns, that's up to him. If this wave of watermelons is sold successfully, he and Guangming will go out a few more times to sell all the watermelons, and everyone in the village will have a prosperous New Year.  , as long as the villagers who grow watermelons at home can earn at least three to four hundred yuan, and some can earn more than a thousand yuan. For example, if his family grows 15 acres and sells it, it will become a household worth 10,000 yuan.

    Feng Yimin also had another thought in his mind. As a young and strong man, he could not be compared to his father. He could make a fortune just by growing watermelons, and he finally did not lose face in front of his father.

    At this moment, he heard a shout from Boss Wang: "Ah, bah, bah, bah, I'm not telling you, how do you grow this watermelon in your house? A little bit.If you do well, I see that the watermelons in your village are growing well. If so, I will go and have a chat with you in the brigade.  "

    Boss Wang pulled Feng Yimin and wanted to go forward, but Feng Yimin suddenly stopped and pretended to be very embarrassed and said: "Boss Wang, we can't just leave like this. You just threw away so many watermelons."  , I calculated that it¡¯s probably worth one hundred, fifty or sixty yuan. It¡¯s not easy for the folks to grow watermelons. You¡¯re such a big boss, you can¡¯t take advantage of this, right? Do you think you have to pay compensation for this price?  Are they?"

    Boss Wang immediately became anxious, "Why do you still need me to compensate you? Their watermelon tastes bad and is stuck in your throat. It's good that I didn't ask them to compensate me. How dare you ask me to compensate you? I think you are.  If you want to blackmail me, let me tell you, I am a big boss from the south, and I drove here in a car, so if you offend me, hum."

    Feng Yimin was not frightened by him at all. He narrowed his eyes and looked him up and down and said, "No, Boss Wang, your accent doesn't sound like a southerner to me. Where are you from in the south? I've been to the south.  There are many places, you name them and I may know them. Boss Wang, you are really a rich man. What kind of car did you drive here? Haha, I have seen many cars in the south. To be honest, I feel envious.  You can tell us all about it, so that us country folk can learn a lot about it."

    Boss Wang's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and he said calmly: "Village Chief Feng, I'm from Guangzhou. My car is parked outside. I'm not very familiar with your place.  If I had known that this mountain road was so easy to walk, I would have driven my car in, which would have saved me the trouble of walking."

    Feng Yimin secretly winked at Zhang Guangming. Something was wrong. It was very wrong. It could be said that it was somewhere else, but the accent of Guangzhou people was definitely not like this. This man named Wang said that he was the boss, and he didn't even look at it.  It's so similar. The baggy green clothes are not old, but Guangzhou people are all dressed in old fashion. People who go out to do business must at least wear bell-bottom pants and floral shirts to be considered decent, and those who are more sophisticated still need to wear them.  He was wearing black leather shoes, holding a black briefcase in his hand, and no matter how elegant he was, he had a follower by his side. How could a southern boss just come out wearing green clothes?

    Feng Yimin suspected that Boss Wang might be a liar, but he couldn't let him deceive the people in the village. He put his arm around his shoulders and said with a smile: "Oh, Boss Wang, you don't know the customs here.  This place has a strong folk custom since ancient times. If someone dares to eat without paying, then I'm sorry. Otherwise, just lie down on the ground and let the villagers beat them up to vent their anger. Otherwise, you have to pay the money honestly. If you really don't want to come out,  Money is fine, let¡¯s take him to the Public Security Bureau and have a good chat. The People¡¯s Police won¡¯t tolerate him. Hahaha, you see I¡¯m a talkative person. Boss Wang is such a big businessman, he will definitely not lose money to us.  Farmers¡¯ money, don¡¯t you think so?¡±

    As soon as the villagers nearby heard that they had money to take, they immediately ran over and surrounded Boss Wang and said, "Yes, Boss Wang, our village chief really didn't lie to you. This is what we have here."  Customs, you bloomed my watermelons, ate them, and threw them all over the floor. My losses are huge. You can¡¯t just leave like this. Otherwise, who will pay for my losses?  Huh? I think I can only go to the People¡¯s Police to make the decision for me.¡±

    The villagers all calculated their losses and stared at Boss Wang with a smile.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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