Chapter 23: Winning
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Don’t Mess with Shennong
- Nanshan Hermit
- 1350 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:44:04
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When Wang Ping'an passed the entrance of the village, he just saw a group of people carrying a bag of wild Chinese herbal medicine and loading it onto the truck.
Several bosses in suits, like the stars holding the moon, surrounded by a young woman with beautiful skin and beautiful breasts, with a glimpse of glory, like a fairy, printed in Wang Ping's mind.
"It's really good." Wang Ping drove a motorcycle tricycle, and with a deep admiration, he rushed across the intersection, leaving only a piece of smoke and dust.
A watermelon was bumpy and cracked, exuding a strong fragrance of grass and trees, and drifting far away with the wind, the woman's eyes brightened.
"That was the taste of watermelon just now? Very special, did you smell it?" The woman with a voluptuous figure like a gourd asked softly.
"President Gu, we smelled it, and we all smelled it. If President Gu likes it, we can buy some watermelon and go back, it is just to give benefits to the employees."
"Yes, yes, Huaxi Town is not only a big town of Chinese herbal medicine, but also a big town of melons and fruits. The most famous and delicious melons in Baoshan City are all from here."
A group of people, flattering, but did not pay attention to what Qing Qing wanted to hear.
"Oh." Gu Qingcheng was noncommittal and smiled perfunctoryly.
The village branch secretary Wang Deli flashed his mind and seemed to remember something. He said: "Gu, President, the man who drove by just now is a fool, but recently he had good luck, and the watermelon he produced has mutated. The people here are also rushing to ask, are you saying weird or not? "
"Huh? That's the watermelon just now? For ten yuan a catty, people in the city are rushing to ask for it?" Gu Qingcheng seemed a little disbelief.
"Yeah, not only that, last night, a wild boar was killed in his watermelon field, so he picked up a wild boar in plain, which makes people envious of death."
In front of beautiful women, Wang Deli has always worked very hard and tried to express himself.
Gu Qingcheng smiled slightly: "It's kind of interesting. At noon, I invite everyone to eat in the town and continue to buy wild herbs in the afternoon. If you can contact the family, I'm willing to buy some watermelon and wild boar and return it to relatives and friends as a gift. "
"Ouch, Mr. Gu is too kind. Thank you for your kind hospitality. Don't worry if you buy something. You will definitely get it done."
Wang Deli saw the woman's soft smile, her bones were crisp, her chest slammed, and made a guarantee.
As he was saying, there was a silver Mercedes-Benz G behind him, also hurriedly passing by, and a dust was raised on the village road.
"Well, this license plate is familiar." Gu Qingcheng glanced at the Mercedes-Benz and said to the people around him.
"Gu, Mr. Gu, is Mr. Sun from the Huaguoshan chain store. He had toasted you before the charity reception a few days ago." A middle-aged man next to him whispered.
"It's him. I'm a little impressed. Sun Zizai, who wants to monopolize the city's high-end fruit market, is definitely not easy to let him personally go out." Gu Qingcheng nodded and remembered the bald head.
"It's just some melon and fruit retailing, it's all a small business. How can our wild Chinese herbal medicine be highly effective ... Ha ha, let's not talk, let's go to dinner." A middle-aged boss found himself leaking. It's embarrassing to forcefully change the subject.
Gu Qingcheng gave him a cold glance, and the man lowered his head suddenly, daring not to look at her.
"I mean, as the CEO of a company, he is still running into the countryside, the pattern is too low, he can't get on the table, it is difficult to control a real big company ..."
Before I finished speaking, I felt that someone's eyes, like a knife, were stabbed in their own hands.
Gu Qingcheng was too lazy to stare at this man again, taking an elegant step and heading towards the parking place.
The colleagues next to him looked at the middle-aged man like an idiot.
Your courage is not small. On the surface, you scold Hua Zishan's Sun Zizi. Actually, you are scolding us Gu Gu?
Everyone knows that Sang curses Huai.
But Mr. Gu is not a weak woman. The soft and beautiful eyes can't even rub a grain of sand. Some people tried to provoke them, and the ending was very miserable.
Because she was not the general manager who was promoted by Meise, but the iron-blooded boss who was killed from the Gu family headquarters all the way. She was ordered to take over all the business of the purchasing department and reorganize the family business.
Now you say that she hasn't got enough pattern, so she came to the village, isn't it death?
Gu Qingcheng wore a Western-style OL dress with thin waist, fat buttocks, and high-heeled stockings. He walked and swayed like a lily in the wind.
The group of people behind her could only secretly look at her back with the afterglow of her eyes.
Wang Ping'an still doesn't know how terrible he actually thinks this woman looks like a fairy.
He has arrived at the Chengbei Farmers' Market. Although it is noon, the market is still lively, especially the street vendors who sell melons and fruits.
At the position of Wang Ping's stall in the morning, there were a group of aunts and uncles. There were more than twenty. When they arrived at the meal, they still had no intention of leaving.
Because they occupy this position, no melon farmer can even grab it.
Lu Anguo, the owner of Lvyuan Fruit Shop, sat on the roadside landscape belt, holding a bottle of mineral water, and poured a few bites.
Wipe the sweat from your forehead, lift your neck and look on the road.
Did not come, still did not come, I had been waiting for a whole morning for the mistakes I had made.
When the other party refused at that time, he should immediately catch up, stop his tricycle, and then immediately agree to his conditions, maybe the contract has been signed.
It's only ten dollars a catty. Look at the obsession of customers waiting here. If you get the exclusive wholesale right, it will rise to twenty yuan a catty or even thirty yuan a catty.
Thinking wildly, someone suddenly shouted in surprise: "Come here, the little handsome guy who sells melons is here again! Quickly prepare the money and line up. You can only grab at most one at a time. No one can grab more."
Lu Anguo jumped up at the time, and the mineral water was thrown in the flowers, his eyes were shining, and he stared at the motorcycle's three-wheeled body in the distance. There was another car full of watermelons.
Just next to the motorcycle three wheels, there is a silver Mercedes-Benz big G, very eye-catching, not too slow to follow, like a bodyguard, escorting the three wheels.
Lu Anguo's eyes jumped up at that time, and his intuition was wrong. Looking at the license plate carefully, it felt even worse.
"Hu Ziguo's Sun Zizai, why did he come? It's just a small mutant watermelon, but the boss personally took the horse, is it humiliating?"
Yuck, it's so shameless!
"But I'm not afraid, because Wang Ping and I have already contacted, and even asked his fellow villagers about his deeds. A fool who does things only admit death, as long as he follows his will, it is easy to negotiate the sale."
I, Lu Anguo, have a winning ticket!
I'm not afraid of anyone!
Today's transaction must be successful, and failure is never allowed!
Because I have collected enough intelligence information!
Thinking of this, he rushed in front of everyone, rushed to Wang Ping'an, and to the motorcycle tricycle that was still driving.
"Boss Wang, I have agreed to all your conditions. Sign a contract with me." Lu Anguo shouted with a sincere expression and a loud voice.
"Oh!" Wang Ping'an was driving a tricycle, passing Lu Anguo.
This laughter means rejection!