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Chapter 321 Too Many Bad Fruits

Chapter 321 Too many bad consequences

Wei Jianming finally dismissed Zhu Sihai and let out a sigh of relief as he watched Zhu Sihai leave.

Zhu Sihai is a fruit wholesaler, and many small traders purchase goods from him. The previous batch of low-quality durians weighed 420 tons, and he distributed them within a few days, which shows his power.

"That Zhu Sihai is gone." Guo Liying said, "He has been staying in the company for two days."

"Don't you know that guy? He wants to benefit from being cheap and selling well." Wei Jianming said with a smile. However, although the batch of durians was of poor quality, they did make money here.

The quality of durians in Vietnam is not very good to begin with... I can't say that.

It's the same with durian or other fruits, you get what you pay for. Cheap things are definitely not good...

In Vietnam, the price of durian ranges from a few yuan to more than ten yuan (converted into RMB). And to facilitate transportation, many durians are picked before the picking time. Such durians, even if they are ripe

, and it tastes tasteless.

People who like to eat durian often buy durian... there must be many people who have bought durian that is obviously ripe, but has no smell and tastes like nothing.

"That Ganyao durian just now is really the durian from Gaoshanping in Huacheng?" Guo Liying asked after turning off the office lights and getting ready to get off work.

"It's true." Wei Jianming took out his mobile phone, clicked on the video he shot, and said: "Most of the durian fruits there are not good-looking, with thick skin and large cores, but the durian smell, taste and texture are all top-notch. Just now.

You have tried it too, what do you think?"

Guo Liying coquettishly held Wei Jianming's arm and said, "It's delicious. Is there any more? I haven't had enough of it yet."

"Also, in the car." Wei Jianming said with a smile: "Go home and drive."

"good."



Ye Mo set the alarm clock.

When the alarm clock rang, the sky was just dim and bright, so Ye Mo turned on the light and got up.

"Going to the durian garden?" Lin Xiaomian also woke up and asked.

"Go over and see if there are many durians that fell on the ground." Ye Mo said.

Lin Xiaomian also got up, changed her clothes, brushed her teeth with Ye Mo, and went downstairs.

When it comes to picking up durians, Lin Xiaomian doesn't feel sleepy at all.

Xiaomian's parents haven't gotten up yet.

Ye Mo went to ride a bike, Lin Xiaomian opened the door, and the two of them drove directly to the durian garden...

Just one night, a lot of durians fell on the ground.

The air is also filled with the smell of durian...

Ye Mo took out his cell phone and dialed Li Xuebin's number: "Hello, Mr. Li."

Li Xuebin hadn't woken up yet. When he received the call, he said "hmm": "Is it so early?"

"A lot of durians fell from the trees. Can you send a car over?"

"Okay, right away." Li Xuebin said, "Are there a thousand?"

"I don't know. I guess there is," Ye Mo said.

"Okay, I'll call right away. Let's pick big watermelons today, and I'll come over with you later," Li Xuebin said.

"OK."

For those big watermelons, Li Xuebin's commission is quite high. For a watermelon worth 13,000 yuan, he will get a commission of 3,900 yuan... 200 of them is 780,000 yuan.

But what can I say, that's what he should earn.

No one is willing to give free labor...

When it comes to money, who doesn’t want to earn more, right?

Li Xuebin’s commission is 30%.

But Ye Mo makes more money here. Only when everyone can make money can this industry continue to develop well.

"Hey, Master Liu... tell everyone to get up. Go to the big warehouse and drive the off-road dump truck to the durian forest. Put some more woven bags on the truck. Hmm... hurry up." Ye Mo hung up the phone and started

Picking up durians.

Lin Xiaomian was riding a bicycle, and Ye Mo was picking up durians from the ground...

Not every tree has fallen. But some trees have fallen several at a time...

After a while, Master Liu and others came over.

More than a dozen people, 71 acres of durian orchard, picked up all the durians that fell naturally in about half an hour.

These durians were sent to the big warehouse.

Ye Mo left the male workers behind to help sort the durians, while the female workers went back to cook.

I picked up about eight or nine hundred durians, of which there were only about 100 A-grade fruits and about 200 B-grade fruits. The rest were all long and crooked durians, the better ones looked like they had two-part flesh, and the worse ones

It looks like there is only one room of meat.

The vehicle transporting durians came over, a white cold chain vehicle.

Workers began to weigh the durians and load them into trucks...

A-grade fruits, 101 pieces, totaling 515 kilograms, an average of 5.1 kilograms each... 90 yuan per kilogram, 46,350 yuan.

Passed Grade B, 189 pieces, 873 kilograms...63 yuan per kilogram...a total of 55,000 yuan.

Bad fruit, 2,484 kilograms... 30 yuan per catty... 74,520 yuan.

After deducting the commission from Li Xuebin, Ye Mo can get 123,100 yuan.

One morning, I picked it up randomly on the ground and found 120,000 yuan, which is pretty good.

The workers helped load the truck and quickly finished loading the durians. Ye Mo asked the driver to take a photo of the weight on the recording paper: "We will weigh these durians when we take them back home, and then freeze them quickly." Ye Mo said and took them.

He took out cigarettes and lit one for the driver.

"Yes." The driver is Li Xuebin's assistant: "I'm going back first."

"Okay." Ye Mo packed another woven bag of durians for Li Xuebin's assistant, six of them, very poor-looking durians.

There was some left in the warehouse, so Ye Mo distributed it to the workers and asked them to take it back to taste it.

Durian is a rare commodity here, and many people have never eaten it.

There are still more than twenty people left in the warehouse. These twenty people obviously only have one room of meat, and they are extremely crooked. They are also small...

"Why is this durian so ugly?" Lin Xiaomian opened one, which weighed just over two kilograms. It looked like it only had one chamber of flesh, but two chambers were opened. But one of the chambers of flesh was very small and could be eaten in one bite.

Even though the durian is small and crooked in appearance... but if you calculate the meat content, it is definitely higher than the Durian King that Wei Jianming brought back.

"It's probably because of the climate." Ye Mo shrugged: "I can't finish the remaining durians. I'll send some to Zhang Xia, Wang Yue and the others later."

"Yeah." Lin Xiaomian nodded and got into the car.

"Don't put uneaten durian in the refrigerator. It smells like durian."

"Okay~ You are as nagging as mom." Lin Xiaomian smiled and hugged Ye Mo's waist: "I'm so happy, there are endless durians to eat."

Xiaomian's parents had cooked a meal at home. When they came back, they said, "Hey, why did you get up so early today?" Xiaomian's mother said.

"I won't get up early any day." Lin Xiaomian said.

"Are you going to pick big watermelons later?" Xiaomian's father came out with the food and said.

Ye Mo said 'hmm' and said, "The truck is on its way."

Lin Xiaomian went to serve the rice and sat next to Ye Mo: "What did they do with such a big watermelon?"

"Make arrangements and decorations at the banquet...to seek good luck." Ye Mo said with a smile.

"Watermelon, what's so good about it?"

"Watermelon has a meaning, which means more children and more blessings," Ye Mo said.

Lin Shan laughed when he heard this: "Speaking of this, your parents have long wanted to hold a grandson or granddaughter. Xiaomian's mother and I also want to hold a grandson..."


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