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When Chen Yang revealed the price, the onlookers shook their heads.
Although it is rare to encounter so many wild hawthorns on the market, after all, they are not a particularly valuable medicinal material. Fifty yuan per pound is indeed a bit high for many fruit farmers.
"Brother, you should send this to the Chinese herbal medicine market in the city. Few people in the fruit and vegetable wholesale market would buy it at such a high price."
A fruit farmer said casually.
"That's right, most of these things are used as medicinal materials, and they are not considered precious fruits."
"Don't buy it, don't buy it, it's too expensive! Brother, it seems you still don't understand the market."
Everyone was talking to each other, and many of them were mocking Chen Yang for not understanding the market.
However, Chen Yang didn't take it seriously at all. Facing the ridicule from everyone, he still had an indifferent expression on his face and read the "Seventy-two Chapters of the Nei Jing" he brought from home.
The sun is gradually setting in the west, but the fruit wholesale market is not deserted at all. With people coming and going, Chen Yang is relatively deserted.
Until 5:30 in the afternoon, when the fruit wholesale market was about to close, suddenly, a middle-aged man walked up to Chen Yang.
Wearing a white shirt, glasses, and thin hair, he stood in front of Chen Yang, looked at it again and again, and finally asked tentatively: "Young man, can I try your dogwood?"
Chen Yang nodded, took a plump fruit and handed it to him.
The latter took it in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.
He ate very carefully, as if he was feeling the taste of the dogwood. After a long time, he clapped his hands and said, "Young man, how do you plan to sell this dogwood?"
"Fifty yuan a pound, no counter-offer."
Although the fruit wholesale market is about to close, Chen Yang has no intention of lowering the price and insists on holding on to the price of fifty yuan per catty.
"Okay, let me take a look." After saying that, the man grabbed another handful of dogwood in his hand. This time he didn't eat the amount. If he identified it carefully.
"I took a look. They are all wild dogwoods. They are picked by hand. It takes a lot of effort. Fifty yuan per pound is fair. However, this is a wholesale fruit market, and your price is indeed a bit high. .¡±
Chen Yang said something in his heart and continued to read the book in his hand.
"Little brother, do you think this is good? Let's make a deal. For forty-five yuan a pound, I will buy all the dogwoods in your hand. Don't be too busy to refuse me. Not only will I buy your dogwoods, but I will also buy them in the future. , I will establish a long-term buying and selling relationship with you, and I will charge you as much as you have."
After saying this, Chen Yang was also stunned.
"You mean?"
"Yes, you will be my supplier from now on. This is my business card." After saying that, the man handed a business card to Chen Yang.
"General manager of Wushan Fruit Company, Yang Wushan?" Chen Yang muttered the words on the business card.
"It's me, how about it, little brother? Are you willing to make this deal with me? But there is a premise. The goods you give must all be genuine wild dogwoods. They cannot be adulterated, and the artificially grown ones cannot fool me. ."
Chen Yang said angrily: "Integrity is the basis of life, and the same is true in business. I will not fool you."
"That's good, I will transport these dogwoods away today. When have you decided, you can come to my company to sign a contract with me, and be my supplier in the future. In the ten miles and eight items in Shangyuan Town, these dogwoods You can only sell it to me."
"Okay!" Chen Yang slapped his thigh and immediately sat down and decided.
"What's your name?" Yang Wushan stretched out his hand and asked.
"Chen Yang, my name is Chen Yang."
"Okay, there is my phone number on the business card. You can contact me directly when you come to my company. I will have these dogwoods taken away now."
After saying that, Yang Wushan made a phone call, and soon a car came and loaded the dogwoods into the car. During this period, he also happily settled the money for Dogwood to Chen Yang.
More than 200 kilograms of dogwood were sold at a price of 45 yuan per kilogram. Yang Wushan took out a stack of red Grandpa Mao directly from his handbag and handed it to Chen Yang.
It¡¯s more than 9,000 yuan! Nearly ten thousand!
There is an Agricultural Bank of China in the market. Before getting off work, Chen Yang confirmed one by one that Yang Wushan did not fool him with counterfeit money.
To be honest, this is still Chen YangThis is the first time I have seen so much money!
Before he came, he didn¡¯t even think that the stall would be so successful on the first day, with a net income of more than 10,000 yuan.
"It's a pleasure to cooperate. My company is in Shangyuan Town. Come anytime and welcome at any time." Yang Wushan sat in the co-pilot and said to Chen Yang with a thick smile.
¡°It¡¯s easy to say, I¡¯ll contact you when I¡¯ve finished picking it.¡± Chen Yang nodded, he was very satisfied.
Originally, Chen Yang was worried when he saw that no one cared about his dogwood.
After all, these are fresh fruits. If they are squeezed together and placed in a sack, they will rot a lot if left for one more day. A fruit like dogwood, weighing 200 kilograms, will rot into dregs in just two or three days.
However, the face-saving Chen Yang was unwilling to lower the price casually, and refused to let go of the price of fifty kilograms.
When I thought I was going to lose everything on my first day in business, I didn¡¯t expect that Yang Wushan suddenly appeared and bought all my dogwoods, making me the first pot of gold in my life!
After Yang Wushan left, Chen Yang held tens of thousands of dollars and deposited them directly into the bank.
There were so many people in the market, God knows if anyone was jealous of Chen Yang and cut him off on the way back.
Although the security in the eight townships of Shangyuan Town is good, more than 10,000 yuan is already considered a large sum of money for farmers who earn extra hard-earned money, and it is enough to make many people jealous and take risks.
It was already past six o'clock in the evening after I deposited the money, but I didn't go back immediately.
After grabbing some medicinal materials at a Chinese medicine shop in the town and spending nearly 500 yuan, Chen Yang remembered that he had made an appointment with Li Qian to go to the village primary school to find her, so he picked up a charged battery. The battery car rushed to Qinghe Village.
After arriving in Qinghe Village for more than an hour, it was already getting late.
Before he could take a sip of water, Chen Yang arrived at the primary school in Qinghe Village.
At this time, classes were over in the school and the buildings were empty. Only a few villagers were left playing basketball in the huge school. The aroma of rice could be heard from several surrounding houses, and Chen Yang, who had been busy all afternoon, felt hungry.
Without caring much, he came to the door of Li Qian's dormitory building.
The primary school in Qinghe Village is small, with only 100 students at full capacity. The teaching building was built with money from the town the year before last, so it¡¯s pretty ok. Three rows of bungalows, a yard and a basketball court. It's not shabby, but it's incomparable to the schools in the city that Chen Yang saw when he was in school.
There are a total of four teachers in the school, one of whom is the principal.
¡°Two are young volunteer teachers from the city, and the other two are villagers and couples with higher education in the village. The principal and the couple were raising families and did not live in the school on weekdays. Therefore, only Li Qian and another supporting teacher were left, who lived in the dormitory of the school on weekdays.
When Chen Yang knocked on Li Qian's door, the food was already ready.
Li Qian prepared a table of sumptuous and delicious meals, and also bought Sprite beer, two cold dishes, and three hot dishes.
"Come in quickly!" Li Qian led Chen Yang through the door.
Glancing at the furnishings on the table, Chen Yang scratched his head and said doubtfully: "Why are there three sets of bowls and chopsticks and other guests?"
"Teacher Wang is eating with us. She has gone to correct homework and will be here soon! How about it? The food I cooked looks pretty good!"
Chen Yang said mischievously: "It looks good, but I don't know how it tastes."
"I'm asking for a beating! Usually, I make dinner, and Teacher Wang says it's delicious!"
Chen Yang knew that there were five teachers in the village primary school, but because Li Qian and Teacher Wang were new support teachers, they didn¡¯t have many opportunities to meet. Therefore, Chen Yang had a very vague impression of Teacher Wang. He only remembered that he seemed to be a male teacher who taught mathematics. He also taught physical education classes and was good at basketball. Other than that, he had no other impressions.
About twenty minutes later, as expected, there was a knock on the door, and a male teacher wearing glasses walked in from outside.
She glanced at the sumptuous dinner on the table and clasped her hands: "Qianqian, you are so amazing. You can finish a whole table of food by yourself!"
"Teacher Wang, sit down and eat quickly!"
After the teacher surnamed Wang entered the room, he glanced at Chen Yang, his eyes habitually jumped away from him, and said in a strange way: "Chen Yang, right? Come and sit down, we are all young people, but don't So restrained.¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com