Chapter 367: Fruit market years ago

"Old Chen, be careful, you don't want this toe." Tea room F4 hasn't met for a long time. Now it's approaching the New Year's Eve, the business accounts are almost all required, it is rare to encounter such a leisurely moment.
"You know that my feet are inconvenient and I still make an appointment here. How do you think I can go up the stairs like this?" Chen Mingfa was used to being served by his wife at home during this time, and suddenly came out with Lao Zhu and the others to feel a lot of inconvenience.
"Old Lu, take a hand, lift him up."
In fact, Chen Mingfa only had a toe fracture, which was far less serious than imagined, but it was just hypocritical. After a few people took their seats, the warm tea room began to relax people's mood. The boiling water was poured into the teapot, and the old Zhu and the few people began to pour tea and talked about the market this year.
"Originally thought that the market was in a recession in the second half of this year, but I didn't expect to have a Kunyang fruit industry out of the sky, earning more in half a year than in a whole year."
Lao Zhu was quite moved. You must know that the fruit business is not as good as it seems. The market fluctuates greatly. Many people may make a lot of money overnight, but more people Under the tide of this market, there is no bones left.
Wonderful units such as Kunyang Fruit Industry are very rare. No matter what goods are sold, they are top-notch equipment. Except for the first few times when they were blinded and littered, there is no one that did not make money after Kunyang.
"This year, our boss Chen is a big winner in life. Now that Jinlan Mingju's house has been bought, it seems that this year, we have made money with Kunyang's several big orders!"
Lao Lu was talking about Chen Mingfa’s several big deals like Blueberry. It is very rare to know that there is only one store in the city. It is estimated that Chen Mingfa has made several millions in these few businesses.
"It's just a fluke, look at what old Lu you said."
Chen Mingfa feels that every choice in his life is very important, and the best choice he made this year was to send his wife to Jinlan Mingju for a square dance.
"The cheery of a year ago can be regarded as a carnival. Have you all gotten in the car?" Lao Zhu suddenly shifted the topic to cheery.
This year, because the Chinese New Year is relatively early, the price of cherries on the market is higher than in previous years. It can be said that many fruit wholesalers have joined the battle of cherries. What is even more cheering is Kunyang fruit. It's already a holiday, there are no tigers in the mountains, and it's time for cherries to be king.
"Why, you got in the car?"
"How is it possible! If you get in the car, how can you have this leisure time to drink tea?"
"Lao Lu, how about you?"
"Hey, no, I even gave up durian this year. You said I still have this idea to make cherries?" Lao Lu cooperates with the planters in Malaysia. There are three-thirds of the market in Copper City every New Year. One of the durians is supplied by Lao Lu.
"Then the price of durian is going to soar this year?"
"Why is there no pig killer, Copper City can only eat pork with hairy? My family does not make durians. Someone will rush to make money."
"The durian business is really so easy to do? Didn't Hongfa's Lao Li in the last two years get into a batch of dead bags, and finally managed to get all the house mortgaged."
"Don't look at the cherries that are selling now. The Chinese New Year is relatively early this year. Except for the cherries shipped by air, I am afraid that there will still be a large number of goods that have not arrived in the mainland by sea. It can only be said that they could sell at high prices a year ago. It’s good luck. I’m afraid it’s the crematorium when dumping goods during the New Year!"
"It's still comfortable to do business with Kunyang, otherwise this year is the busiest time for us, where can we have such a leisurely tea time."
"Yes, that is, at this time of the year, when you are busy doing business, you can't even eat a bite of hot rice, let alone bragging about drinking tea in the tea room, I'm afraid the fruit wholesalers in Copper City will not be as comfortable as we are! "
At present, the melon and fruit market in the Spring Festival presents two completely different fruit wholesalers, one is a wholesaler under Kunyang's hands like Lao Chen, and the other is a fruit merchant other than the Kunyang wholesaler.
Unlike the mentality of a few people in the tea room F4 that there is no inventory and no pressure, now the melon and fruit market in Copper City has ushered in the busiest time of the year. Even if they made a lot of money on Kunyang this year, many greedy wholesalers did not choose to abandon the New Year market like Lao Zhu and others, but instead devoted themselves to the fruit wholesale battle before the New Year.
"Cherry! Fresh cherries have arrived!"
"Double J cherries only cost 260 yuan a box, a box of 5 catties, come buy it!"
At this time, the cherries in the fruit market were transported to the shops in carts, and a large number of fruit shop owners and a few nearby individual customers were crowded in the wholesale market.
"Boss, do you want to buy cherries? Check out the fresh cherries today!"
"Boss, we only need 330 yuan a box for 10 catties. Would you like to see it?"
Although the wholesalers tried their best to solicit customers, the customers wandered leisurely in the market, obviously not deciding which one to buy. There are at least 100 merchants in this market selling cherries. It is now a buyer's market, so don't worry.
"Damn, there are too many cherries on the market this year." Because of Kunyang's withdrawal, it gave wholesalers an illusion that I would be able to sell well without Kunyang! With this blind confidence, wholesalers increased their orders for cherries.
When tens of thousands of tons of cherries flocked to the Tongcheng Fruit Market, the faces of the wholesalers were a little ugly.
"The goods were sold. They were sold a year ago. Come and take a look. Cherries are 250 yuan per box and 8 catties."
"220 yuan a box of five catties, double J cherries, don't miss it when you pass by."
As the New Year approaches, the price of cherries has gradually become a little unmovable. In order to sell the goods, the prices offered by merchants are getting lower and lower, coupled with the loss of cherries, and the oversupply in the market , Selling goods a year ago has become an inevitable choice.
The price of double J cherries has changed from 399 five kilograms to 280 five kilograms, and now it is 220 yuan five kilograms. The unit price has fallen below the fifty yuan mark.
Vendors are becoming more and more anxious, because once the first day of the new year comes, the cherries will have to go through another round of diving. At that time, the wholesale price is basically the guaranteed price, and even if it is not sold out, it will still be There may be a loss.
Every year there are so many fruit wholesalers in Copper City who go bankrupt and run away. They were either cheated and shoddy when they bought the goods, or they didn’t sell the goods in time and finally lost their money. They ended up drinking early in the tea room like Chen Mingfa. Tea wholesalers are the ones who are seeing through the market. In previous years, they would sell a batch of goods a year ago. This year, with Kunyang's business, they can finally count the money after returning to the warehouse. Days are up.
In the tea room, Chen Mingfa talked about the recent economic situation from the fruit market. After a good review of this year's business, Chen Mingfa suddenly remembered that he still had important things forgotten to say.
"By the way, I almost forgot a big event. Come and see this thing."
Chen Mingfa took out a rough clay pot from the bag behind him. Yes, it was the fig honey that Zhou Kun brought over.
"This is very likely to be Kunyang's new product for the new year next year. Do you know how I got it?"
While talking, Chen Mingfa looked at the surrounding Lao Zhu and others, and found that their eyes were stuck on the clay pot, and the sound of breathing in the tea room slowed down.
"How did you get it?"
"My wife went to Zhou Boss's house to give gifts to ~ EbookFREE.me~ This is a return gift from others."
"Open it up and show us a taste!"
When Chen Mingfa opened the clay pot, a sweet and greasy fragrance gradually exuded in the warm tea room. The fig tree originally had a good smell, fresh and sweet.
This fig honey retains the fragrance of figs. The key is that the natural honey is not too sweet, even if it is eaten with an empty mouth, it is not too sweet. Chen Mingfa took out a wooden spoon from his arms. Spoon a spoonful of honey in each person's teacup.
Shake the spoon gently, and the honey will soon melt into the tea.
Lao Zhu held up the cup and sniffed at the tip of his nose. The taste was refreshing. After one sip, it was accompanied by the sweet fragrance of figs. The sweet taste of the tea was endless.
"You just said that this is a gift from Boss Zhou?"
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