Chapter 122: Circulation of pomegranate

　　 Chen Peng took away all the small fruits last time, and Guo Wei took away the middle fruits. Only the high-quality big fruits were not interested.
　　 Zhou Kun held the huge pomegranate and muttered to himself: "Do you know why you are still single like me? Because we are so good."
　　 But soon the facts told Zhou Kun that the excellent pomegranate is very easy to shoot. As for the excellent pomegranate, it is hard to say.
　　 The last time Ji Gaosheng commissioned his mother to buy a batch of large-fruit pomegranates from Zhou Kun. After layers of packaging, these pomegranates finally have packaging that matches their identity.
　　 So the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, Ji Gaosheng used the pomegranate as a gift box for the Mid-Autumn Festival to send to major customers. Since the last time he gave a batch of black-skin watermelons, Ji Gaosheng has obviously found that he has more communication with customers.
　　 Several customers even thought of giving Ji Gaosheng a gift, which was never before.
　　 It should be said that Ji Gaosheng’s customers are the big bosses of some chemical companies. This kind of ordinary fruit is not in their eyes. Of course, Ji Gaosheng is not so stupid that he only delivers fruits. He also uses these fruits as a stepping stone.
　　 But I didn't expect this stepping stone to be very useful. No, Ji Gaosheng just knocked on the door of the customer's house, and an enthusiastic greeting came: "Mr Ji, I really trouble you. I will have to go all night."
　　 After a few greetings and confession of his intentions, seeing that the matter was about to be discussed, Ji Gao rose to leave.
　　As soon as his front foot left, the customer's wife opened several gift boxes sent by Ji Gaosheng.
　　 "Let me say that the matsutake and fresh ginseng sent by the boss this season are not real, but the watermelon sent last time is the best, delicious and authentic."
　　 "Huh, that's because you don't know the goods. Do you think that watermelon is cheap? A watermelon in the restaurant outside sells for 400 yuan."
　　 "So expensive? Then quickly see what is delivered this time?"
　　 Together, the husband and wife opened several gift boxes sent by Ji Gaosheng. To their disappointment, there was no watermelon, but only two boxes of pomegranates.
　　 "I guess this moon cake is pretty good, should I give it to Lao Zhangren?"
　　 "Alright, there are two boxes of fresh crabs in this one, and I will give one to my dad."
　　 So the pomegranate that he couldn't get out was chosen to keep for himself. Only when the pomegranates were all opened at night, the hostess realized that something was wrong. Why are the pomegranates so big and the taste is surprisingly good. I can only sigh that the quality of the fruits delivered by the boss of Ji is really good.
　　 So the two who had tasted the pomegranate decided to give the unopened box of pomegranate to the old man.
　　 In this way, Zhou Kun's pomegranates flowed from one family to another.
"Son, today I brought a box of mooncakes and a box of crabs to my house. Come and take them." When there are good things, they are naturally the first to think of their son. When they arrive at the old couple, the plain-looking pomegranate is again selectively kept. under.
　　 The old couple sitting in front of the TV in the evening cut a pomegranate, ready to kill time while watching TV. Who knows that the pomegranate is a good thing when you eat it.
　　 "Don't eat it anymore. This pomegranate tastes so good, so I should leave it to my son."
　　 "But this is all cut, it's not appropriate to send it over."
　　 "It's all from my own family, it's okay."
　　 So the next day, the daughter-in-law of the couple found that two old men had brought a box of pomegranates, but one was missing. According to them, the pomegranate tasted very good, and it was impossible to buy such a good pomegranate on the market.
The daughter-in-law of this family is very disdainful of the pomegranates sent by the two old people. This pomegranate is not a good thing. Now the whole box of pomegranates has been eaten again. Originally, there were 9 boxes per box, but now 8 boxes can only be left. Eat it yourself.
　　 As the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, the young couple began to add up the things they would give their leaders during the Mid-Autumn Festival, a box of moon cakes, two boxes of wine, and a box of fruit just to make up an even number.
　　 The two of them were eating pomegranates and discussing what kind of fruit to buy. Suddenly they all looked at the pomegranate in their hands. Why is this pomegranate so delicious!
　　 The man looked at the pomegranates in the box with a pity. There are only seven pomegranates left. I am afraid that it will cost a lot of money to buy such a good pomegranate.
Finally, the hostess of this house thought of an idea. She went to the fruit boutique downstairs and bought a small fruit gift box for 20. She put six pomegranates into it and tied it with a tape. It really looked like the grade was improved. less.
　　 The pomegranate was once again sent to the house of the boss of the male owner like a circulating product.
　　 Coincidentally, this boss just bought back the newly arrived pomegranate from Guowei C. This pomegranate is very delicious, but the price is not cheap. With the pomegranate of fruit vitamin C in front, the boss is not interested in the pomegranate sent by his subordinates.
　　 "A person is stealing something good without leaving it to me?"
　　 The man saw that his wife was back.
　　 "The pomegranate I bought at Guowei C downstairs is pretty good, but there are not too many. Would you like to buy two more?"
"The price of Guowei C is so expensive, so forget it." The man sighed silently in his heart. His wife has been so diligent and thrifty for so many years~EbookFREE.me~. I still blame him for being too poor when he got married. .
　　 "Isn't there a box of pomegranates sent here? I just have to eat this." Then she opened a pomegranate and sat next to her husband.
　　 The husband put the pomegranate in his hand in his wife's hand: "I can't eat a little bit left, you can eat it all."
　　 After hearing this, my thrifty wife began to pick up the pomegranate and ate it silently: "Hey, this expensive pomegranate is different. It is much better than the ordinary pomegranate bought outside."
　　 "If you want to eat, I will go downstairs and buy it for you!"
　　 "Don't, forget it, the pomegranate is ready, you help me peel the pomegranate, I don't want to get it all on my hands." In order to stop her husband's movements, the wife acted like a baby.
　　 So the man began to peel the pomegranate carefully, and found that the pomegranate was actually the same as the pomegranate he bought at Fruit Vitamin C. The large-grained pomegranate seeds had almost no cores.
　　 "Who sent this pomegranate. How does it feel that it is similar to the one you bought by Guowei C before?"
　　 "It was sent by Xiao Lu."
　　 "It should have spent a lot of money, but I am interested. I will come back later and let my mother taste it."
　　 When Liu Yufen returned home in the evening, she saw her son and daughter-in-law watching TV, and there were two pomegranates on the coffee table.
　　 "Mom, come over and eat pomegranates. Someone at home sent a box of pomegranates today, which is not bad."
　　 Liu Yufen saw this pomegranate suddenly felt a little familiar. Isn't this the pomegranate they brought Huang Fang to the group?
　　 It turns out that Liu Yufen is a resident of Jinlan Mingju's neighbouring community. She is in the three groups of Jinlanzhihua. She did not pick the pomegranate last time. She didn't buy the first batch of pomegranates. It is estimated that Huang Fang's order will arrive in two days.
　　 The pomegranate was sent out from Ji Gaosheng, but he didn't expect it to turn around and return to Jinlanzhihua's hand.