Chapter 31

The sky gradually condensed into pitch black, and the streets became lively.

It was hot during the day and there were not many people. He Changzai only sold a few cups of prickly pear water, and he wanted to sell all the prickly pear water squeezed into juice by night.

Lu Junwan squeezed the juice from a cart of prickly pears, her face was covered with sweat, and she immediately went back to the barbecue shop to rest.

The skewers are made by Shen Quan, and He Chang sells prickly pear juice in front of the barbecue stall.

In order to eat meat skewers, the fat girl is restless and has to look at her watch from time to time.

As soon as the barbecue stall opened, she came to join in.

I asked Shen Quan directly for twenty skewers of mutton skewers, scattered, a few skewers of enoki mushrooms, leeks and the like.

The fat girl looked at He Changzai and asked, "Boss He, how much is a glass of your prickly pear water!"

He Changzai said calmly: "Ten yuan a cup, sweet and sour!"

"Your prickly pear water is so expensive, you don't know, the lemonade sold over there is only two yuan, but it's what you sell, I have to cheer, let's have a drink!"

He Changzai smiled awkwardly, made a glass of prickly pear water for the fat girl, and reminded: "Be careful of ice!"

"Thank you Boss He, you are such a warm man!"

The fat girl took out her mobile phone, scanned the QR code, glanced at He Changzai reluctantly, turned and left.

Many people who came to eat barbecue saw the fat girl looking for He Chang to buy prickly pear water, and they crowded up and asked questions.

"Boss He, how much is a glass of your prickly pear water!"

"Boss He, does your prickly pear water keep sweet?"

"Boss He, your grilling skills are much better than Shen Quan's. Grill some lamb kidneys for me!"

……

He Changzai took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and said:

"Prickly pear water is freshly squeezed and chilled in the refrigerator. It costs [-] yuan a cup. No bargaining is accepted. It's sweet and sour, super iced, and it doesn't taste good without money!"

There was a black mole under her eyebrows. The bloated elder sister picked up a cup and drank it down. She immediately felt sour, sweet and refreshing, and a refreshing fruity aroma rushed straight to her heart.

There was a satisfied expression on his face, but he still felt sorry for Qian, and said in a sharp voice, against his will, "What prickly pear water, it's sour and astringent, it's not good!"

After all, afraid of being seen through, he left quickly as if fleeing.

From ancient times to the present, there have been countless people who are greedy for small things.

He Changzai just smiled knowingly and didn't mind.

The people around were a little ignorant, and after hearing what the eldest sister said, they all spoke coldly at each other.

"This barbecue stall is doing so well, isn't it all because of the support of some of our regular customers? This has just started to improve, and I don't want to do it if I sell such expensive prickly pear water!"

"That's right, the local thorn pears are all sour and astringent. This is a well-known fact!"

"You think this prickly pear water is fine nectar and jade dew, and you can buy it for ten yuan. Do you think that the money from us customers is blown by strong winds? You are really unscrupulous traders!"

……

The clear is self-cleaning, and the turbid is self-turbid.

Facing the doubts from the people present, He Changzai called Lu Junwan who was resting in the store over, and asked her to serve each of them a cup for free.

Lu Junwan glanced at He Changzai with some resentment, walked over from the store, and began to serve prickly pear water for everyone.

After drinking the prickly pear water, people showed shock and enjoyment on their faces, and a sense of joy from the heart spontaneously emerged, and they spoke one after another.

"It's so delicious, it's delicious in the world!"

"I have never drank such delicious prickly pear water in my life!"

"Linglong Dice An Hongdou, loves you so much, I don't know it. Ever since I drank this prickly pear water, I have a feeling of being in love!"

The people who spoke out just now had a hint of guilt on their faces, feeling that they should not follow the crowd and slander such delicious prickly pear water.

Some people felt ashamed, silently scanned the QR code, and paid the money.

After this little disturbance, the business of prickly pear water boomed.

According to word of mouth, basically when you come to eat barbecue, you will buy a glass of prickly pear water and try it out.

Sometimes when there are too many people, there will be a queue in front of He Chang, and the business will make the small traders around him envious.

Liu Yongchun looked at He Changzai who was smoking while helping Lu Junwan Sheng prickly pear water, his eyes were a little crazy.

I think he is so unique, outstanding, and personable, like a firefly in the dark night, outstanding.

Shen Quan glanced at Liu Yongchun whose gaze was somewhat dull, a smile appeared on his face, and shouted.

"Miss Wing Chun, the food is served"

"Okay, I'm coming!"

A faint blush rose on Liu Yongchun's pretty face, he closed his eyes, and hurriedly went to serve the dishes.

At this time, a Cadillac with a license plate number of YB88888 stopped in front of the barbecue booth.

Afterwards, a Nissan bread parked aside, and a fat man in the car quietly watched all this.

In the car, a man in a suit and leather shoes, with a square face and short hair, wearing a pair of round sunglasses and four jade rings on one hand said to a man with a handsome face and small eyes beside him.

"Ming Yun, look at that barbecue stall. The business is good, especially the juice seller. I watched it for a long time, and the business has never stopped!"

Cheng Mingyun looked contemptuous, and said disdainfully: "Mr. Zhang, it's just a small street stall, can it compare with a big company like our Parkson that makes drinks!"

"That's wrong, small business, big business, I used to set up a stall to do beverage business, and I'm not as good as others!"

Mr. Zhang took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, and said.

Cheng Mingyun hesitated, and asked, "What does Zhang Zong mean?"

"Let's go, get out of the car with me, and go to the boss to learn from him, and see if we can cooperate for a while!"

Mr. Zhang exhaled a puff of thick smoke, opened the car door, and walked straight towards He Changzai.

Cheng Mingyun put on his briefcase and quickly followed behind him.

Mr. Zhang walked over to He Changzai and didn't talk about cooperation. He first bought a glass of prickly pear juice and tasted it.

Immediately, his expression froze, with a look of shock on his face, thinking that this small glass of prickly pear juice was much better than the drinks sold by his company.

Selling ten yuan a cup felt a bit cheap to him.

Business opportunity, big business opportunity!

After being dazed for a while, Mr. Zhang looked at He Changzai and asked: "The local prickly pear is notoriously sour and astringent, but your prickly pear water is sour and sweet. May I ask where is your prickly pear?" Come!"

He Changzai said casually: "I grow prickly pears myself!"

Mr. Zhang praised: "Little brother, this prickly pear is the king of vitamin C. It is really amazing that you can grow such a good prickly pear. I am Zhang Ziqiang, the chairman of Parkson Beverage Company. I want to buy your prickly pear at a high price. What do you think!"

"I don't know how high the high price Boss Zhang gave!"

"Little brother, how much does a catty of your prickly pear cost?"

"Less than 50 a catty, no discussion!!"

Cheng Mingyun couldn't stand listening any longer, and looked at He Chang in sarcasm:

"Prickly pears in the ordinary market only cost one to two yuan a catty, but you want fifty. Why don't you go grab them? They say that poor people come out of poor mountains and rivers. I think this sentence is true!"

Zhang Ziqiang gave Cheng Mingyun a look, signaled him to stop talking, and said to He Changzai: "Your prickly pears are indeed a bit expensive. We are in the beverage business, and you charge 50 for your prickly pears. There is really no profit!"

He Changzai spread his hands, with a nonchalant expression on his face, "There is no profit, so forget it. My prickly pear is only at this price. Now it is [-] yuan a cup. It is just the beginning of sale, and the price will definitely increase in the future!"

Cheng Mingyun looked gloomy, looked at He Changzai, and said sarcastically:
"You don't know, many people are vying to cooperate with our Parkson company. Our boss can lower his value to discuss cooperation with you. It is to give you face. You are a night market hawker. Don't give face and shame!"

He Changzai said: "Why do I hear dogs barking all the time at night, it's really annoying!"

"You... believe it or not, I will overturn your stall!"

Cheng Mingyun became a little annoyed, and raised his foot towards He Changzai's stall, but he didn't kick him, and was pulled into the cart by Zhang Ziqiang.

After the two of them got into the car, Zhang Ziqiang said, "Ming Yun, how many times have I warned you not to act like a bum, go and find out and tie up the relatives around this kid, I don't think he is obedient." Just grab it and sign a contract with us!"

"Mr. Zhang, you're still as high as you think!"

Cheng Mingyun admired from the bottom of his heart, and drove the car out of the barbecue stall.

(End of this chapter)

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