Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

Chapter 51: Watermelon can't be sold like this

   "Young man, come and sit down and eat melon together." After making sure that the watermelon is not needed to grab the watermelon, the old ladies regained their former harmony and greeted Xu Yang with a smile.

   Xu Yang was able to get into the position of Xiangyan manager at this age, and he could also be called exquisite, so he walked over without fear of death.

   "Boy, you're the one who made Xiao Zhou, right? How old are you?"

   "Since it’s a young girl, it must be about the same age as Xiao Zhou. Do you have a girlfriend?"

   "The young man is a talented person, do you want my aunt to introduce someone to you?"

   Zhou Kun watched Xu Yang fall into the enthusiastic offensive of the old lady, and it was too much for Chi Yu to get him on his body, so he went to the warehouse to pick up the goods and drove away early.

   When Zhou Kun came back from the cold storage, he saw Xu Yang, who was sitting with his legs in jeopardy, sent him a look of help.

   "The melon is here, the melon is here!" With the appearance of the watermelon, the old ladies decisively gave up the worthless Xu Yang and turned to stare at the watermelon that Zhou Kun brought.

   "It's all from the cold storage!" Many old ladies came to Zhou Kun for the first time, expressing a very novel way of direct purchase from the cold storage to the table.

   "Xiao Zhou, are these watermelons or seedless melons?" The old lady Huang Fang seemed more rational, after all, she had seen such scenes a long time ago.

   "It's not a seedless melon. This watermelon has relatively few seeds. Just here is a row. When you cut it along the lines, the seeds can be removed." Zhou Kun picked up a watermelon and gestured.

   "How are you going to sell this batch of watermelons?"

   "Five yuan a catty?" Zhou Kun said uncertainly. After all, this is a wholesale price, and five yuan a catty is already very expensive.

   "What? Only five yuan per catty?" With the previous 30 catties of grapes, the five dollars of watermelon seemed a lot cheaper.

   Zhou Kun has some doubts. I don't know if the prices of Copper City are soaring, or whether this group of old ladies are rich, and the watermelons of five yuan a catty are called cheap. Why have I never met such a customer before?

   "How many catties do you need in your community?" Zhou Kun took out the large electronic scales in the store and was about to start weighing watermelons to these old ladies.

   "Xiao Zhou, you can't sell watermelons like this!"

   Zhou Kun was taken aback by Huang Fang's words, how can this watermelon be sold if it is not sold like this?

   "How many catties do you weigh?" Old Mrs. Huang then asked.

   "About five catties, not six catties, right?" Zhou Kun was a little uncertain, so he weighed it up and found that it was about 2,700 grams.

   Huang Fang suddenly said, "I think these watermelons are all about the same size, or you can sell them individually for 30 yuan."

   Five yuan is a catty, thirty yuan is six catties, a melon is not six catties, why did you take the initiative to increase the price?

"Xiao Zhou, you are an honest person. You must give us a wholesale price, but this watermelon is not comparable to grapes. The grapes are big or small, and you can pull a bunch of them to make up the number. How do we divide this watermelon in the community? I want to weigh the watermelons one by one. How many cents do I get? Where did I get this spare time. Only 30 yuan each! Give me as many as I want!"

   A group of old ladies heard the same reason. These watermelons looked about the same size. Wouldn’t it be much faster to go back and count the money?

   "Yes, we are very busy when we go back. There is not so much time to buy vegetables and cook. Xiao Zhou, you just sell them one by one." The old ladies persuaded him one by one.

   Zhou Kun was stunned when he heard it. How could he feel that his time was the least valuable?

   Xu Yang was dumbfounded as he watched the excitement on the sidelines. It was the first time he had seen a customer who offered to increase prices.

"We have tried Xiao Zhou's watermelon. The quality is very good. Now we are talking about 30 yuan per piece, which is a little more than five catties. If you want a few, you can report the number directly in the group. Let’s go back to me. Go pick up the goods."

   Said that Huang Fang would not give Zhou Kun a chance at all, he had already made a final decision, and this time the subgroup was frying again.

   "Watermelon is so cheap, it only costs 30 yuan a piece, I want 5 pieces."

   "There are few people in my family, two are enough."

   "I didn't get the honeydew melon last time. Just enough watermelon tube. I want 10."

   "Can you finish 10 of them? There are many people in my family, so I want 10 of them."

   The old lady Gao who used the emoji package posted a picture with a big Arabic numeral "5".

   There are many copies and pastes at the back, all "5" emoticons, which are probably bought by old ladies who can't type.

   Several old ladies in the shop took out reading glasses neatly, and one person kept the account and the other person reported the number. They were very organized and planned.

   In the last Jinlan’s famous group, a total of 761 watermelons were counted, and Mrs. Huang added 800 to the number with a wave of her hand.

   "Auntie Huang, what do you buy so much for?"

   "I bet this watermelon must be sold short, I want to stock up more."

   "Then you can't finish it!"

"I have a cellar. What am I afraid of? Watermelon can be kept for a long time. Besides, I have so many friends. Don't use it as a favor?" The old lady Huang said with a straight face, so Zhou Kun had no way to refute it. Okay, you have a cellar. Cattle!

Zhou Kun originally planned to find a time to deliver the goods, the old lady Huang waved her hand and rejected Zhou Kun’s proposal~www.readwn.com~ Soon three or five pickup truck drivers carried away the watermelons ordered by the old ladies. .

   "Xiao Zhou, at least save some watermelon for us, I guess it will not be enough by then!" The old lady Huang settled the payment and left happily.

   Zhou Kun and Xu Yang watched these old ladies leave, and suddenly the door of Zhou Kun's shop was quite empty.

   "What is the origin of these old ladies?" Xu Yang is also the first time he has seen such an old lady with purchasing power.

"This is my biggest wholesaler at the moment. I was still funny before. I came with a batch of about two tons of grapes, 30 yuan a catty, and they gave me rounds. A fruit wholesaler can't afford a bunch of old people. Madam, it makes people laugh when they say it."

   "Do you still have grapes? The same quality as this watermelon and the honeydew melon before?" Xu Yang suddenly extracted the key points from Zhou Kun's words.

   "Well, the quality is not worse than watermelon."

   "Then why didn't you tell me before?"

   "Didn't you hear what I said? I have packaged all the old lady, two tons of goods in a cold storage, all!" Zhou Kun gestured with **** excitedly, apparently the incident left him a deep impression.

   "Does that still exist?"

   "I just received the replenishment, ah, I just forgot to tell them that the grapes are in stock." I had been patronizing the watermelon before, and I forgot about the grapes.

  "Fortunately, I didn't fight with them just now." Xu Yang was a little afraid: "I will taste the grapes, so I will stock up a batch first."

   If Zhou Kun had said these things to him before, Xu Yang would not believe it, but after seeing Jinlanhua’s mobility, Xu Yang said that he might really not be able to buy a group of old ladies.

   When Xu Yang finally left, he took 100 watermelons and 30 catties of grapes.

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