"Of course, otherwise, how can I sell twenty -five pounds?" Xue Jianhua said, "How do you buy it, if you sell it to other restaurants, your business will definitely be snatched by others.
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The boss finished eating a tomato instantly, and then wiped his mouth.
"Xue Shao, the tomato fried eggs in my restaurant, only 25 yuan a plate. If you buy it at your price, I will not only make money, but also lose money."
Xue Jianhua said, "You are stupid, just adjust the price? You can mention the eighty -one set."
"Eighty -one tomatoes, do you think someone will eat it?"
"The key is delicious, so delicious tomatoes, have you seen it?"
This boss nodded: "To be honest, I have never eaten such delicious tomatoes, but Xue Shao, you should know, a small county, the spending power is in that place."
Xue Jianhua sighed and said, "What do you mean, just don't need it?"
"Otherwise, let me get a box and see how the customer's word of mouth is.
Although Xue Jianhua is a bit frustrated, this is always better than a box.
After coming out of the hotel with Yang Xiaobao, Xue Jianhua said to Yang Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, sorry, it seems that I have overestimated these restaurants."
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Xue Shao, in fact, the boss just said is right, how can the consumption of our county be able to afford such a high price."
"I don't believe it, such delicious tomatoes, they don't want to spend money to buy."
Xue Jianhua took Yang Xiaobao and went to two or three restaurants.
The owners of these restaurants are basically the same as the first attitude.
Although they admit that this tomato is the best, they do not dare to have more.
In the end, four restaurants sold only five boxes of tomatoes.
Seeing that there are more than half of the remaining left, Xue Jianhua said with some frustration: "Xiao Bao, let's always set up a stall on the side of the road. My Xue family three youngsters, the stall is too lost."
Yang Xiaobao laughed and said, "Xue Shao, the stalls must not work, I think of a way again."
"Xiao Bao, if these tomatoes can't be sold tomorrow, it will definitely be bad." Xue Jianhua said worriedly.
How could Yang Xiaobao not know this?
"Okay, let's not think so much, this is the meal, go and see the old man, and then take a meal by the way."
Xue Jianhua has never seen his father for a long time. Listening to Yang Xiaobao said, he nodded.
Two people arrived at the Xuejia House, and by the way, the tomato was taken for Father Xue.
Father Xue saw two people looking at himself, very happy.
"Xiao Bao, you haven’t come to see me for a long time, how about the third, how do you do with Xiaobao?"
Yang Xiaobao reported Xue Jianhua with himself to plant vegetables together and reported it to Xue Lao.
Mr. Xue after listening to Yang Xiaobao, he was happier.
"Yes, yes." Father Xue said with a smile, "The third child can find something serious, I really dare not believe it before, Xiaobao, thank you."
"Master, taste the tomatoes we plant." Xue Jianhua handed to the old man a tomato.
The old man laughed: "You are the tomatoes planted in the greenhouse. The taste should be similar to that you buy at home, but it should be better to sell it."
After speaking, he bit a little bit.
Father Xue has been doing business for so many years, what dinner hasn't seen it? There are a lot of food.
He is picky about food to be lazy, and it doesn't matter what to eat.
I thought that the tomatoes planted by Yang Xiaobao and his son were not stunning, but when he finished the first bite, he was also there.
After a long time, he sighed and took another sip.
Then, what made Yang Xiaobao and Xue Jianhua think of it!
Father Xue turned red with a red eye, and he shed tears.
Seeing that the old man was crying, Xue Jianhua was startled, and quickly said: "Old, what are you doing, it is a tomato, for?"
"Well, you don't know, this is almost the same as the tomato I ate when I was a kid. Now I ca n’t eat such a delicious tomato.” Father Xue said with emotion, “When I was a child, every summer, your grandma would pick a few more.
The tomatoes you planted in the water were frozen, and when I came back from the school to eat. "
Hearing Father Xue's words, Yang Xiaobao and Xue Jianhua looked at each other, both sighed.
This tomato brings not only deliciousness to the elderly, but also memories of the previous.
Father Xue finished eating the tomato and said happily: "Okay, okay, Xiaobao, the third child, you really did a good thing."
Seeing that Mr. Xue was so happy, Yang Xiaobao and Xue Jianhua were also very happy.
They accompanied Father Xue for a meal and made a resignation.
Xue Jianhua did not accompany Yang Xiaobao back to Stone Village, but stayed in the county.
Yang Xiaobao knew that if he had left for so long, Xue Jianhua must have thought of his wife.
He drove back to Shitou Village alone.
When Su Guihua saw Yang Xiaobao back, he quickly asked: "Xiao Bao, how about? Are those tomatoes sold out?"
Yang Xiaobao shook his head and told Su Guihua about what happened today.
"Xiao Bao, this tomato is too expensive! I can't sell it at all." Su Guihua said, "Tomorrow I will accompany you to the town to set up a few dollars to sell it."
But Yang Xiaobao shook his head: "Such a delicious tomato, selling that price, is always a bit unwilling."
"How delicious is it? How many of them let us try it?" Liu Mei, who was sitting aside, said without believe it.
Yang Xiaobao patted his head and said, "Look at my nature, forgot to give you to eat."
Speaking of him to turn on the car, took out a few tomatoes from the inside, washed and washed to Liu Mei and Su Guihua.
When Liu Mei bit the first bite, she screamed and jumped.
Her reaction was scared to Yang Xiaobao.
"I said Miss, what are you doing, you are shocked."
"It's so delicious, it's so delicious!" Liu Mei exclaimed, "I have never eaten such delicious tomatoes!"
Su Guihua couldn't believe it, "Xiao Bao, she is right, it's really delicious!"
Yang Xiaobao's response to the two women is not surprised.
"Twenty -five dollars a pound, is it worth?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
"Of course it is worth it, it's too worth it!" Liu Mei said, "I think twenty -five yuan a pound is still low, Xiaobao, you should sell thirty, no, forty -one pound."
Yang Xiaobao smiled bitterly: "Forty -one pounds? I don't think these tomatoes are not buying it late. After all, we have to buy a pound of tomatoes in twenty -five pounds of tomatoes, either crazy or stupid."
"It's not a small place, you can go to a large place, why don't you go to the big place?" This chapter has been completed!