Chapter 83: 3 invitations

"By the way, boss Zhou, there is one more thing to come this time, this invitation letter for you." Chen Peng gave Zhou Kun a list, and Zhou Kun opened it and took a closer look. It said "Copper City Fruit Invitation to the Conference".
　　 "What does Boss Chen give me this for?"
"This fruit conference is also a semi-official conference. If Boss Zhou wants to make his fruit bigger, he can attend this conference to hear about the future situation of the whole fruit industry in Copper City. There will be many meetings at the conference. Suppliers and wholesalers, it’s always good for everyone to communicate more."
　　 Actually, this invitation letter from Chen Peng to Zhou Kun also has his own selfish intentions. Although the boss Zhou in front of him is young, Chen Peng believes that he still has some unique methods based on his ability to obtain these high-quality fruits. Such a person Chen Peng does not believe that he would be willing to live in such a small shop.
　　 Now that I and Boss Zhou are at the end of the day, the friendship they have formed should be sincere. If Boss Zhou becomes bigger and stronger in the future, it will be a little deliberate to build a good relationship with him.
　　 The second point that Chen Peng considered is even simpler. Zhou Kun's goods here are too few and too difficult to buy. Chen Peng concluded that it was still because Boss Zhou was not bigger and stronger. If his scale were ten times bigger, would he still be unable to replenish the goods?
　　 Because of these considerations, Chen Peng will come here today with an invitation letter.
Zhou Kun is completely uninterested in the fruit meeting that Chen Peng said. The first is because he has not enough fruits to sell, and the other is because he has a guilty conscience. So far, his fruits have not had a reasonable source. Take the watermelon as an example. The watermelon seedlings in the 60-acre greenhouse that were just planted the first two days were only a dozen centimeters long, so they didn’t look like they could produce watermelons.
　　 After Chen Peng left, Zhou Kun left the invitation letter aside.
　　 "Kun'er, your father, I'm here, don't come to meet me." When he heard the sound of this hippie smiling face, Zhou Kun knew that Xu Yang was here.
　　 "Son, what are you doing here?"
　　 "Dad is here to bring you warmth."
"speak English!"
　　 "Look at what I got for you!" Xu Yang proudly took out a list from his pocket.
　　 Zhou Kun took it over and saw that this was not exactly the same as what Chen Peng had just given, it was an invitation letter to the Copper City Fruit Conference.
　　 "Where did you get this?" Chen Peng, as an excellent representative of the Chamber of Commerce, is not surprised that Zhou Kun can get the invitation letter. It's just where Xu Yang got this thing.
"Yesterday, several leaders ate in our store. When I went in to greet them, I heard them talking about this fruit conference. When they left, I gave you a discount and gave it to you. An invitation letter, how about it, dad take care of you, right?"
　　 "Son, what do you think this is?" Zhou Kun picked up the invitation letter that was in the corner before and threw it into Xu Yang's hand.
　　 "Fuck, where did you get this? I knew I wouldn't spend so much effort to help you get this stuff!"
　　 "Son, remember that your father is still your father!"
"Okay, you're ruthless! But when you say it's serious, don't stop it. When we are at this age, making money is a serious matter. You can't stay in such a fruit shop, just the batch you did before. Fruit, I have already sold out its brand after changing it. How can it be hidden and tucked like you."
　　 Zhou Kun is hard to tell, and it's hard to explain to his friends. I can't tell him that his fruits are all brought from another world, so I just nodded perfunctorily.
　　 After sending Xu Yang away, Zhou Kun thought he could finally rest for a while, and suddenly Huang Fang's voice came from the door again.
　　 "Little Zhou—"
　　 Finally, Huang Fang actually took out an invitation letter, and Zhou Kun saw that it was the Copper City Fruit Conference.
Zhou Kun couldn’t figure it out. It’s understandable that Chen Peng received the invitation letter, and the invitation letter in Xu Yang's hand barely made sense. Huang Fang, an old lady, got this invitation letter from where ?
　　 Actually, this invitation letter was given to her by Huang Fang’s son Ji Gaosheng. Although Ji Gaosheng’s business has nothing to do with fruit, he happened to know the organizer of the meeting, so the other party gave him an invitation letter. Originally, Ji Gaosheng was going to refuse, but he thinks of the old lady in his family. Every day, the left sentence "Xiao Zhou" and the right sentence "Xiao Zhou" said. It is better to take this invitation letter back and let the old lady pass it on to that Xiao Zhou.
So that night, Ji Gaosheng took out an invitation letter and said to his old lady quite proudly: "Mom, my friend gave me an invitation letter. This fruit conference is not suitable for me to go to, but it is just right for Xiao Zhou. You can just take it for personal affection"
　　 "What? Fruit meeting? What is this thing?" The old lady listened to the name, how could it be like a child playing house.
　　 "Don't underestimate this fruit conference. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is a semi-official conference in Copper City. When the time comes, all merchants related to fruits in Copper City will participate, and ordinary small merchants can't go."
　　 "Huh, can't you look at Xiao Zhou's small business? I tell you, Xiao Zhou didn't want to make it bigger, otherwise you think he can still lack business based on the quality of the fruit?"
　　 "Mom, I didn't mean that either. I just want to say that since Xiao Zhou is in this business, it will be good for him to contact more suppliers and wholesalers at that time."
"Xiao Zhou's child has a slow temper. When someone else has such a good product, he has already sharpened his mind about making money. Who can sell goods like him has to be pushed back. Give me the invitation letter and bring it to him when I have time."
　　 After listening to Huang Fang's nagging, Zhou Kun himself felt that he was a little bit motivated. There is another point that the old lady said to Chen Peng that she didn't know much about the copper city fruit market, otherwise Xizhou honey would not have been unsalable before.
　　 "Aunt Huang, please leave me with this invitation letter. I will check it out when I have time."
"Don't be free, you must go to me--" Huang Fang's voice changed halfway through nagging. When she came to the store before, she felt that something was missing, and now she found Zhou Kun store. Why are there no red dates they wrapped before?
　　 "Xiao Zhou, where did you put the previous batch of red dates?"
　　 Zhou Kun did not expect that the old lady would suddenly jump from the topic of the fruit conference to the red dates: "Uh-a guest just came and took away all the red dates."
　　 "What! All?! All the red dates have been bought?!"
　　 Zhou Kun looked at the old lady Huang with sharp eyes like a sword. He nodded hard with his numb scalp.