When the two returned to Huitian Village, several people were pushing a cart of bayberries and loading them into a truck at the entrance of the village.
"Dagang, several families in the village are afraid..."
Zhang Tiezhu glanced at Yu Xing'er secretly and said weakly: "I was afraid that Fu Orchard would go bankrupt, so I took the initiative and sold the bayberries at fifteen yuan per catty."
Zhang Dagang's eyes swept over several guilty villagers.
These people happened to be the same people who sneaked back to the village when the truck was hijacked last time. Although Zhang Dagang understood them, he would never allow such black sheep to appear in the team.
"I understand. The villagers can rest assured. I believe Fuguoyuan will be able to continue to open for business in less than two days." Zhang Dagang's sonorous and powerful voice calmed the worries of the villagers.
The sadness on Yu Xing'er's face has also dissipated. She smiled slightly, revealing two cute little tiger teeth: "And our Fuguomei can continue to be purchased today, and everyone can go pick it now."
Yu Xing'er's words made the villagers cheer for joy.
"Boss Yu, is this the previous price?"
A villager suppressed his excitement and asked quickly.
When he asked this question, the other villagers also hid their necks and waited for Yu Xing'er's answer.
"Thank you for your trust in me. The purchase price of fuguomei will rise to 25 per catty in the future, so don't worry, everyone."
The smile on Yu Xing'er's face was very sincere, and it was obvious that she had already gotten along well with everyone.
The villagers all happily carried bamboo baskets into their own bayberry orchards and started picking.
There was no picking for two days, and the bayberries hanging on the trees were so red and big that they looked mouth-watering.
When the villagers heard that Yu Xing'er wanted more bayberry and offered them a higher price than before, they all surrounded Yu Xing'er with shy faces.
"Boss Yu, we have already picked a cart, where do you think these bayberries are going?" A middle-aged couple pushed a cart of bayberries around Yu Xing'er.
Yu Xing'er consciously stayed away from them, with a cold face: "Sorry, we businessmen are the most trustworthy. Since you chose to sell the bayberries to others, I will not steal other people's business."
Yu Xing'er's words made several people's faces turn red and white.
But the difference in a pound of red bayberry is a full ten yuan, which no one would be able to accept.
Aunt Juhua gave the man next to her a hard poke, looked at Yu Xing'er and flattered her: "Boss Yu, it's all my fault as the head of the family. Boss Yu is a real person. Don't argue with ordinary people like us."
Yu Xing'er shook her head: "You have signed an exclusive sales agreement with me. If you violated the agreement first, I can even sue you for triple liquidated damages."
Yu Xing'er's gentle words blew hard into the hearts of several people like the cold winter wind.
They were all fooled by that boy Niu Dawa just now, why did they forget to sign the agreement?
Several people looked a bit unhappy and were speechless.
"Let's do this, you cut down all the bayberries in your orchard, and the three times the liquidated damages will be fine."
Yu Xing'er didn't want to push the others too hard, but Fuguomei was Fuguoyuan's signature fruit and couldn't be allowed to enter the market in other ways.
When one person heard this, he immediately became unhappy.
Now the whole village relies on orchards to make money, so if they were asked to cut down the fruit trees, wouldn't this cost them their lives?
But Yu Xing'er was their rich man, so they didn't dare to offend her, so they could only nod and bow to say hello to Yu Xing'er and leave.
"If it really doesn't work, the worst we can do is pay the compensation. With this bayberry tree here, we have nothing to fear."
Aunt Juhua gritted her teeth and came up with an idea.
"That is, even if it sells for fifteen yuan a pound in the future, as long as we have bayberry trees, we will have a lifetime of profits."
After thinking about it, several other people began to agree.
Several people discussed it for a long time and hit it off immediately. They all pushed their own trolleys into the bayberry garden to continue picking and transporting them to the truck at the entrance of the village.
Yu Xing'er didn't expect that the family's compensation of 50,000 yuan could not make them choose to cut down the bayberry tree.
But now that the same bayberry is flowing into the market, how can she win with bayberry?
"Sister Xing'er, I have a good idea. Just kiss me and I'll tell you."
Zhang Dagang saw a flash of light in the eyes of several people. Looking at the anxious Yu Xing'er, he approached Yu Xing'er and pointed at his face: "It's best to kiss both sides, this is my way
It’s more practical.”
"Go to hell."
Yu Xing'er blushed at the crooked Zhang Dagang and lowered her tone: "They would rather pay the compensation. What else can they do? It's all because Xiang Wan is too cunning. Do they really want to continue to buy their bayberries?"
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Zhang Dagang shook his head. These people had chosen to protect themselves more than once when they were in trouble. People who had no bottom line when it came to their interests, Zhang Dagang would naturally not let Yangmei, which contained the power of his dragon, make wedding clothes for them and flow into the market in other ways.
He seemed to casually walk outside a few bayberry orchards, and sat down cross-legged to circulate the power of the dragon in his body.
A faint golden mist seeped out from the bayberry garden and rushed toward Zhang Dagang, who was meditating.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the villagers were very busy.
The bayberries from those families actually filled more than half a truck, and each family received about 10,000 yuan.
"Aunt Juhua, please come up with the compensation today. From now on we will go back to our own way and no one will delay anyone else's business."
Zhang Dagang had absorbed all the real dragon energy in their Yangmei Garden, and then he got up and stopped the few people who had taken the money and went home happily.
Several people knew that Zhang Dagang was not simple now, but they didn't want to offend Zhang Dagang, so they all went home to get the money.
After all, the security deposit given by Yu Xing'er and the money from the last sale of bayberry were both more than 50,000.
"Dagang, Fuguomei will no longer be the signature of Fuguoyuan from now on."
Hearing Yu Xing'er's sad words, Zhang Dagang felt funny in his heart and pulled her outside the orchard of those people.
He reached out and picked a ripe bayberry and handed it to Yu Xing'er: "Can you taste the difference between this bayberry and our Fuguo plum?"
Seeing his proud look, Yu Xing'er took the bayberry from his hand, blew it casually and put it into her mouth.
The sweet and sour taste that I originally imagined was not there, instead it was so sour that my teeth chattered.
Yu Xing'er's sour facial features were wrinkled, and her whole body was trembling.
"Hahaha, how does sister Xing'er taste?" Zhang Dagang was amused by Yu Xing'er's expression and laughed.
Yu Xing'er finally got over the soreness, and the expression on her face became extremely wonderful.
"How...how could this happen?"
Zhang Dagang shrugged: "I'm afraid those people have already taken the money to find us. Let's go home first."
Zhang Dagang stretched out his hand to hold Yu Xing'er's hand and walked towards home. The evening breeze gently blew across their cheeks. Yu Xing'er looked at Zhang Dagang's generous back, and her heart began to falter again.