Chapter 17 Who is lying?

Gao Zhiyong, who was busy in the grape field, vaguely saw an unknown man walking into the grape field, looking up and down at his grapes, and hurriedly put down the agricultural tools in his hand, and walked out.

But before he could ask a question, Chen Xiulian at the side pulled him to her side.

Gao Zhiyong looked at Chen Xiulian with a puzzled face, "What does this person do?"

Chen Xiulian pouted in Gao Qiming's direction, and said in a slightly teasing tone: "This is the helper your elder brother found for you, and he said that he would buy back the grapes in our field at a high price."

"What?"

Gao Zhiyong had already prepared to sell these grapes to the home of the classmate Gao Jingwen mentioned, and then use the money from selling grapes to repay the debt.

As a result, Gao Qiming suddenly brought back a fruit merchant and said that he wanted to recycle the grapes at home.

"Is the person he's looking for reliable, who can pay back our grapes at a price higher than 8 cents per catty?"

"If you ask me, I'll ask who. Isn't your son standing there? Go and ask him yourself!"

Gao Zhiyong stopped chattering with Chen Xiulian, turned around and walked in the direction of Gao Qiming and Liu Yishui.

Liu Yishui has been paying attention to the direction of Gao Zhiyong and Chen Xiulian. When he saw Gao Zhiyong coming, he took the initiative to meet Gao Zhiyong.

"Uncle, the grapes grown in your family are really good. They have already reached the level of second-class fruit, and they are only a little short of reaching the highest-grade first-class fruit."

Gao Zhiyong is a layman, and he doesn't know the difference between first-class fruit and second-class fruit, but when he heard the other party praise him, he immediately smiled, and he was so happy that he couldn't find his way.

"Haha, the young man has vision, everyone in the village says so."

"By the way, young man, are you in the fruit business?"

Liu Yishui nodded again and again: "Yes, I have been in the fruit business for several years, and my business has become the biggest one, not just the fruit business in our Xinhe City.

In our Jizhou Province, there is no place that I have not been to. If you do business with me, you can keep your heart in your stomach. "

Gao Zhiyong smiled lightly. Although he is an amateur, he also knows the general market conditions of grapes. The market recovery price of 8 cents per catty is already sky-high, and there will never be a higher price than this.

No matter how beautiful Liu Yishui's words are, it is useless, unless he can offer a higher recovery price, otherwise he will not be able to sell the grapes in the field to the other party.

"You are not a few years older than my family Qiming, but you are much more capable than him. It seems that you are capable of great things."

Speaking of this, he changed the subject, "Since you are in the fruit business, how much do you think my grapes are suitable for recycling?"

Liu Yishui was waiting for this sentence, and as soon as Gao Zhiyong opened his mouth, he put on a serious and serious face, and pretended to say: "Uncle, Qiming and I are good brothers, if we have something to say, I will say it directly.

Now the Kyoho grape market is very transparent. Defective products can be recycled at 1 or 2 cents/catties. Second-grade fruit like yours can be recycled at around 3 cents/catties. The best-quality first-grade fruit can only be recycled at 5 cents/catties. Only a catty.

I heard from Qiming that someone is going to buy back your grapes at a price of 8 cents per catty. Isn’t that bullshit?

The dealer sells grapes for only 2.2-3 yuan/catties. Do you think the recovery price of 8 cents/catties is possible? This is a liar! "

Hearing this, Gao Zhiyong immediately changed his expression. According to Gao Jingwen's previous analysis, after selling the grapes in his field at 8 cents per catty, he could barely pay off the debt.

But if according to what Liu Yishui said, the highest price can only be sold at 5 cents per catty, then the hole in his family's arrears cannot be blocked at all.

Seeing Gao Zhiyong's face change, Liu Yishui hurriedly added fuel to the side, "Uncle, the fruit business is transparent, if you don't believe me, I will take you to the biggest fruit market in the city right now.

Let's inquire from house to house to see if it is what I said, 8 cents a catty will be recycled, let the knowledgeable people hear it, and I'm afraid they won't be laughed out of their teeth. "

A moment ago, Gao Zhiyong was still complacent about finding sales for his own grapes. Suddenly, he learned that the grapes in his hand could not be sold at a high price, and his blood was surging, and his brain felt dizzy.

Gao Qiming at the side had sharp eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly supported Gao Zhiyong who was on the verge of falling, "Dad, don't worry, I just brought Brother Liu here.

He knows our situation and is willing to help us. Although our grapes are only second-class fruit, he is willing to buy back our grapes at the price of first-class fruit.

We can pay back half of the arrears first, and the other half next year. As long as we survive until next year, we will be slowed down. "

"Hoo, hoo!"

Gao Zhiyong put his right hand in front of his left chest, trying to calm his beating heart, he slowed down for a long time before breathing evenly.

He had already inquired about grapes. In Chenjiazhuang next to Zhaojiatunzi, there are fruit farmers who grow Kyoho grapes. Last year, their grape recycling price was 2 cents per catty.

The answers given by other people are basically consistent with what Liu Yishui said. The recycling price of Kyoho grapes is as high as 5 cents per catty. I have never heard of a higher recycling price than this.

Before, because the family had no way out, the 8 cents per catty that Gao Jingwen said became Gao's life-saving straw, so he believed Gao Jingwen's words for a reason.

But at this moment, he began to suspect that Gao Jingwen made up lies to deceive him. Although he was suspicious of this matter, it was impossible for him to listen to outsiders' one-sided words.

"You are a fruit merchant, so naturally you want to lower the price to recycle the fruit. How can I believe that what you said is true?"

"Dad, brother Liu"

Gao Qiming was about to explain to Liu Yishui, but was held back by Liu Yishui. Liu Yishui shook his head at Gao Qiming, and said with a smile on his face: "Uncle, you don't believe me, it's normal, after all, it's the first time we met !

In this way, now you go with me to the fruit market in the city, and we go door to door asking how much is the recycling price of Kyoho grapes per catty, and you can see for yourself who is telling the truth. "

Hearing this, Gao Zhiyong's eyes lit up.

Liu Yishui's method is very good. Even if he is in the fruit business, it is impossible for him to know every fruit dealer.

Just go to the fruit wholesale market in the city, ask door to door, and see what the results are, and you can tell whether Gao Jingwen is lying or Liu Yishui is lying.

"Okay, then I'll walk around with you."

Seeing that Gao Zhiyong was persuaded, Liu Yishui showed a tricky smile on his face. He was a blatant conspiracy, and it was Gao Zhiyong who didn't understand anything.

Wholesale fruit markets will definitely lower the price if they recycle fruit. If you meet a novice like Gao Zhiyong who doesn't understand anything, the price will definitely be lowered to death.

He doesn't need to find anyone to cooperate with him, the market will help him prove that what he said is [the truth], and what Gao Jingwen said is [a lie].

At this time, Gao Qiming on the side said, "Dad, why don't you take your sister with you and let her go to the market to see what the real fruit market is like?"

Gao Zhiyong waved his hands impatiently, "What are you calling her for? You go with me, I want to see who is talking nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)

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