"Of course, otherwise how could I sell 25 per pound?" Xue Jianhua said, "How about it, why don't you buy them all? If I sell them to other restaurants, your business will definitely be snatched away by others."
Now.”
The boss instantly finished eating a tomato and wiped his mouth.
"Mr. Xue, the fried eggs with tomatoes in my restaurant cost only twenty-five yuan per plate. If I buy them at your price, I will not only not make money, but also lose money."
Xue Jianhua immediately said, "You are stupid, can you just raise the price? You can mention 81 plates."
"Do you think anyone will eat the eighty-one tomatoes?"
"The key is that it tastes delicious. Have you seen such delicious tomatoes?"
The boss nodded: "To be honest, I have never eaten such delicious tomatoes, but Mr. Xue, you should know that in a small county town, the consumption power is in that place."
Xue Jianhua sighed and said, "Then what you mean is that you don't want it?"
"Or I'll take a box and see how the customer's reputation is. If possible, then enter more from you."
Although Xue Jianhua was a little depressed, it was better than a box of not available.
After leaving the hotel with Yang Xiaobao, Xue Jianhua said to Yang Xiaobao apologetically: "Xiaobao, I'm sorry, it seems that I overestimated these hotels."
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Mr. Xue, what the boss said just now is quite right. How could the consumption in our county town afford such a high price?"
"I don't believe it anymore. They don't want to spend money on such delicious tomatoes."
Xue Jianhua took Yang Xiaobao to two or three more hotels.
The owners of these hotels have basically the same attitude as the first one.
Although they admitted that this tomato is the best, they did not dare to ask for it too much.
Finally, only five boxes of tomatoes were sold in the four restaurants.
Seeing that there was still more than half left, Xue Jianhua said a little depressedly: "Xiaobao, we can't set up stalls on the roadside. My grand third young master of the Xue family is too embarrassing to set up a stall."
Yang Xiaobao laughed and said, "Mr. Xue, it's definitely not possible to set up a stall. I'll think of another way."
"Xiaobao, if these tomatoes cannot be sold tomorrow, they will definitely be broken." Xue Jianhua said worriedly.
How could Yang Xiaobao not know this?
"Okay, let's not think too much. It's time to eat, go see the old man and have a meal."
Xue Jianhua hasn't seen his father for a long time. He nodded when he heard Yang Xiaobao say this.
The two of them arrived at the Xue family's courtyard and brought a bag of tomatoes for Mr. Xue.
Mr. Xue was very happy to see the two of them coming to see him.
"Xiaobao, you haven't seen me for a long time. There is also the third brother, how did you do it with Xiaobao?"
Yang Xiaobao reported to Mr. Xue about Xue Jianhua and he growing vegetables.
Mr. Xue was even happier after hearing what Yang Xiaobao said.
"Not bad, not bad." Mr. Xue said with a smile, "I really couldn't believe that the third brother can find some serious things to do before. Xiaobao, thank you."
"Old man, try the tomatoes we grow." Xue Jianhua handed the tomatoes to the old man.
The old man smiled and said, "You are the tomatoes grown in the greenhouse. The taste should be similar to those bought at home, but it is so big, it should be a little easier to sell."
After saying that, he took a small bite.
Mr. Xue has been in business for so many years, but he has never seen any dinner party? He has eaten a lot.
He was so picky about food that he was disheartened and didn't care what he had to eat.
I thought the tomatoes grown by Yang Xiaobao and his son were nothing amazing, but when he finished his first bite, he was stunned.
It took him a long time to sigh and take another bite.
Then, something unexpected happened to Yang Xiaobao and Xue Jianhua!
Mr. Xue's eyes turned red and tears fell.
Seeing the old man crying, Xue Jianhua was startled and said quickly: "Mr., what are you doing? Just a tomato, as for?"
"Oh, you don't know, this tastes similar to the tomatoes I ate when I was a child. Now I can't eat such delicious tomatoes." Mr. Xue sighed, "When I was a child, every summer, your grandma would pick a few
I put the tomatoes I planted in the water and put them on ice and wait for me to come back from school to eat them."
When Yang Xiaobao and Xue Jianhua looked at each other and sighed.
This tomato brings not only delicious food, but also memories of the past.
After eating the tomatoes, Mr. Xue said happily: "Okay, okay, Xiaobao, Lao San, you have done a great thing."
Yang Xiaobao and Xue Jianhua were also very happy to see Mr. Xue so happy.
They had dinner with Mr. Xue and offered to say goodbye.
Xue Jianhua did not accompany Yang Xiaobao back to Shitou Village, but stayed in the county for the night.
Yang Xiaobao knew that Xue Jianhua must have missed his wife after leaving for so long.
He drove back to Shitou Village alone.
When Su Guihua saw Yang Xiaobao come back, she asked quickly: "Xiaobao, how about it? Are those tomatoes sold out?"
Yang Xiaobao shook his head and told Su Guihua what happened today.
"Xiaobao, these tomatoes are too expensive! They can't sell at such a high price." Su Guihua said, "Tomorrow I will accompany you to the town to set up a stall and sell it for a few dollars."
But Yang Xiaobao shook his head: "You are always a little unwilling to sell such delicious tomatoes at that price."
"How delicious is it? Take out a few for us to taste?" Liu Mei, who was sitting next to her, said in disbelief.
Yang Xiaobao patted his head and said, "From my memory, I forgot to give it to you."
As he said that, he opened the car, took out a few tomatoes from it, washed it and handed it to Liumei and Su Guihua.
After Liu Mei took the first bite, she screamed and jumped up.
Her reaction was so scared that Yang Xiaobao shivered.
"I said, Miss, what are you doing? You were shocked."
"It's so delicious, it's so delicious!" Liu Mei exclaimed, "I've never eaten such delicious tomatoes!"
Su Guihua said in disbelief: "Xiaobao, she is right, it's really delicious!"
It’s no wonder that Yang Xiaobao’s reaction to the two women is used to.
"Is it worth twenty-five yuan per pound?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
"Of course it's worth it, it's worth it!" Liu Mei said, "I think it's still low for twenty-five yuan per pound. Xiaobao, you should sell it for thirty, no, forty-one pounds."
Yang Xiaobao smiled bitterly and said, "Forty-one pounds? I think no one buys these tomatoes when rotting late. After all, if you spend 25 yuan to buy a pound of tomatoes, you will either be crazy or stupid."
"Small places can't be done, big places can do it, why don't you sell them in big places?" This chapter has been completed!