Dong Zhiyong is very smart. He knows that his ability alone can't kill Yang Xiaobao.
Then his son's revenge for breaking his hands will never be able to avenge him again.
"Okay, I know this." Pan He waved his hand and said to Dong Zhiyong, "But let's wait first and see what Young Master Yang said."
"Okay." Dong Zhiyong said, "There is another thing you should know that Yang Xiaobao has signed orchard contract agreements with several villages in succession."
"So what? If you invest money in it, you may not be able to recover it. Just wait and see the opportunity to make him lose all his money."
Pan He felt that instead of stopping Yang Xiaobao from contracting the orchard like this, it would be better to ask Yang Xiaobao to invest the money and then find a way to destroy his orchard so that he can't make a penny.
There is still a long time to consider what to do.
When Dong Zhiyong saw Pan He say this, he had no choice but to wait.
Half a month later, the first batch of vegetables grown by Yang Xiaobao had matured.
Yang Xiaobao and Xue Jianhua were both shocked by this speed.
"I don't know how the tomato tastes." Xue Jianhua said with some concern.
Yang Xiaobao shrugged and said, "Can you know if you pick one now?"
Xue Jianhua looked at Yang Xiaobao and said with a smile: "Xiaobao, it seems that you are quite confident."
Yang Xiaobao smiled and nodded: "That's natural."
From the fruits he planted, he believed that the tomatoes he planted would not be bad either.
"Tomatoes are produced in greenhouses on the market nowadays, and many of them are ripening agents, and there is no sweetness at all."
Xue Jianhua said, picking a tomato and rubbing it with his hands.
"Although each of these tomatoes is relatively large, I don't know how they taste."
He said that, he took a bite.
Yang Xiaobao saw that Xue Jianhua's expression was frozen and it took a long time to react.
"How is it? How does it taste?" Yang Xiaobao asked looking at Xue Jianhua.
Xue Jianhua shook his head, sighed a long time, and shouted loudly: "Incredible, simply incredible!"
"Just tell me, how does this tomato taste like?" Yang Xiaobao said impatiently.
"Taste! So delicious!" Xue Jianhua shouted, "I have never eaten such delicious tomatoes."
As he said that, he started eating in big mouthfuls, making his mouth, hands and clothes full of tomato juice.
"This is the taste of tomatoes in my memory. Look at the flesh, the sweet and sour taste is even better than what I had eaten when I was a child." Xue Jianhua said with an exaggerated look on his face.
When they were young, the tomatoes they planted had never been used in pesticides and naturally matured.
At that time, the flesh of the tomatoes was covered with sandy flesh and the taste was very sweet.
The tomatoes that come out of these greenhouses now are absolutely incomparable to those planted before.
Many people sighed that the food they eat now does not taste as good as before.
When Yang Xiaobao saw that Xue Jianhua had eaten three times in a row, he was also aroused by his appetite.
He found one, wiped it with his hands, and started eating it directly.
Yang Xiaobao's eyes lit up after taking the first bite.
“This is simply the taste of tomatoes I had when I was a kid.”
Yang Xiaobao's memory was suddenly opened by the smell of the tomatoes.
He thought of his childhood when he followed his parents to work. When he was hot and thirsty, he would pick a tomato and eat it.
This childhood memory made his eyes warm and he almost shed tears.
"Successful, we succeeded!" Xue Jianhua excitedly punched Yang Xiaobao, "Xiaobao, you are so awesome, you have grown such delicious tomatoes."
Yang Xiaobao smiled and finished eating a tomato, washed his hands with water.
"Mr. Xue, how much does it cost per pound of tomatoes?"
"Ten yuan per pound... no, twenty... it's still a bit low. We can sell it for twenty-five-one pound." Xue Jianhua said excitedly.
"Mr. Xue, the tomatoes in the world are only eight yuan per catty during the most expensive Spring Festival. We sell them for twenty-five-one catty. Isn't it a bit expensive?"
"Of course it's not expensive!" Xue Jianhua said immediately, "Our tomato taste is worthy of this price."
Yang Xiaobao said in doubt: "The key is that this ordinary person would not buy such expensive tomatoes, right?"
After hearing what Yang Xiaobao said, Xue Jianhua calmed down a little.
He nodded: "You are right. Ordinary people will definitely not buy such expensive tomatoes, but we can sell them to those restaurants, especially high-end restaurants."
"Does there be such a restaurant in our county?"
"Of course there are, although there are only one or two, you can try it."
Yang Xiaobao nodded, feeling that this is the only way to go.
The two of them worked hard for a morning and picked all the ripe tomatoes in the two greenhouses, and then placed them in their BMW and Audi cars.
"We are probably the only ones who drive BMW X7 and Audi Q7 to sell vegetables." Xue Jianhua laughed.
Yang Xiaobao shrugged and said, "If someone really buys it, then we will buy a truck, which is specially used to transport goods."
The two drove to the county town and found one of the best restaurants in the county town.
The owner of this restaurant knows Xue Jianhua.
He saw that Xue Jianhua actually drove to the door to sell vegetables, and he looked disbelief.
"Are you still the Young Master Xue I knew before?" said the boss, "You don't want to talk about this small business before, you won't even take a few million business seriously."
Xue Jianhua smiled, patted the boss on the shoulder and said, "You don't understand now. You can't experience the fun of growing vegetables and selling yourself."
For Xue Jianhua, the most important thing is not how much money he made.
Instead, he found the most interesting thing to grow the delicious vegetables that can be served on people’s dining tables.
"Mr. Xue, don't worry. For your sake, I'll cover all these tomatoes." The restaurant owner said very loyally, "Tell me, a few dollars per pound."
“Twenty-five.”
The boss's face, which was just smiling, instantly became cold.
He stared at Xue Jianhua and asked, "Mr. Xue, I heard it right? Twenty-five-one pound?"
"Of course." Xue Jianhua said, "I still feel a little low."
The boss smiled bitterly and bowed with his hands, "Mr. Xue, please spare me. My business is really not good during this period."
"Boss Wu, you can try my tomatoes and see how they taste."
Xue Jianhua said, took a tomato and handed it to the boss.
The boss took it, smiled and said, "The tomatoes nowadays are the same, but your tomatoes are quite big."
After saying that, he took a bite.
Yang Xiaobao saw his expression, which was exactly the same as Xue Jianhua's previous expression.
He was stunned for a long time, and then started to eat in big mouthfuls.
"It's delicious, so delicious!" The boss said excitedly, "Mr. Xue, the tomatoes you planted are so delicious!" This chapter has been completed!