When he received the call from Mi Yun, Li Zhe was picking oranges. When he learned that they were going to come over and pick them himself, he immediately threw away the bamboo basket and sat lazily on the ground.
Damn it, I’m so tired from doing it myself.
His parents are currently working on the fish pond, and he is taking care of the orchard.
A Buick business car was driving towards Li Zhe's house. When it was approaching the village, the driver, Lao Qian, suddenly frowned and said strangely: "Boss, someone is following me. I changed roads several times and they all followed me. "
"Follow me?"
Mi Yun turned to look behind the car and saw a BMW with a familiar license plate. She suddenly felt a little funny: "Wei Wuliu is also a good guy. He knows how to follow us to find a place that sells oranges..."
Lao Qian laughed: "Boss, do you want me to get rid of them? Make a few circles and make sure they can't find Bei."
Mi Yun looked at the address on the navigation and shook her head: "It's too late, it's the village ahead, we're almost there."
After thinking for a moment, she picked up her phone and dialed Li Zhe's number.
"Hey, this is Mr. Li Zhe. I want to ask, who else grows oranges in your village..."
"Well, that's it. We're being followed. They probably want to disrupt the business..."
"Oh, the orange greenhouse on the west side of the village? Okay, mangy dog? Huang Erlai? Okay, I got it..."
After hanging up the phone, Mi Yun proudly pointed to the west and directed Lao Qian: "Let's go over there."
Lao Qian seemed to understand Mi Yun's intention. He smiled, stepped on the accelerator, and ran towards the west of the village.
When the BMW that had been hanging behind saw this scene, without saying a word, they accelerated decisively to catch up. They thought they were far away and would not be discovered.
At this time, in a large shed at the west end of the village, Huang Erlai was looking at an orange tree in front of him with a sad face.
The orange trees have already produced oranges, but they look really miserable, they are very small, they are full of oranges, and they taste sour and unpleasant.
"It's just a few less fertilizers, what's the big deal? Damn it!"
Huang Erlai felt extremely uncomfortable. If he couldn't sell these oranges, he wouldn't be able to get through this year. Not only would he have no money to play cards and have fun, but he would also have trouble eating.
Suddenly, a car stopped next to the greenhouse, and a pure and beautiful girl in an OL suit got out of the car.
When he saw the girl, Huang Erlai's eyes widened. This was the first time he saw such a beautiful girl. He couldn't help drooling, and quickly wiped his mouth and ran over.
"Then what, girl, who are you looking for?"
Mi Yun glanced at the greenhouse behind him, saw the orange trees of different heights in the greenhouse, and asked, "Are you selling these oranges? I want a few hundred kilograms of oranges."
"Ah, sale!"
Huang Erlai was overjoyed when he heard that the pretty girl wanted several hundred kilograms of oranges. Looking at Mi Yun's clothes, he knew that she came from the city to the countryside to buy agricultural products for her own use. Such people are generally middle- and high-income people who pay attention to the quality of life and do not care about the quality of life. Short of money.
"Sister, just wait, I'll pick it for you right now." Huang Erlai said, patting his chest.
Seeing how simple Huang Erlai was, Mi Yun thought to herself that she was too bad, so she took out two hundred yuan and handed it to him: "I'll charge fifteen pounds per pound. This is the labor fee. You pick it first. I'll find someone to come over later." pull."
It only cost a few hundred yuan to make the move. Huang Erlai was so happy. When he heard that it would cost fifteen yuan a pound, he almost fainted with happiness.
"So, how much does it cost per pound?" He suspected that he heard it wrong.
"Fifteen yuan. If you think the price is low, I'll add a little more." When she said this, Mi Yun turned around and saw the BMW parked not far away, and deliberately made a few gestures back and forth.
"Okay, big sister, go ahead and do your work. I'll pick it up for you in a minute."
Yes, fifteen yuan a pound? To make fun of his second uncle, the hawker who came to collect it yesterday only offered two yuan to take it. Fortunately, the uncle was smart and didn't sell it alive. Now is the time when oranges have just come on the market and are at their most expensive. If you buy them for two yuan a pound, you will suffer a huge loss.
Mi Yun got into the car and deliberately shouted: "Don't sell it to others, I will come and get it in a moment."
"no problem!"
Damn it, you would be a fool to sell it to someone else for such a high price.
As soon as Lao Qian drove away, the BMW drove over.
Feng Qiang, the catering director of Liuhe Hotel, didn't even have time to adjust his suit. He got out of the car in a hurry and called out to Huang Erlai: "Hey, wait!"
Huang Erlai was thinking happily. If someone wants a few hundred catties of oranges, he didn't specify how much, so why should he get a hundred catties of oranges? Fifteen a catty, and earn more than ten thousand in one go.
When I heard someone calling me, I looked back and saw a boss in a suit and leather shoes getting out of his BMW, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"What's the matter?" Huang Erlai wondered if he was here to buy oranges again.
Feng Qiang pointed to the commercial vehicle driving away and asked, "Did they buy their oranges from you?"
Are you really buying oranges? Huang Erlai was overjoyed. He was so lucky today. He wanted to gamble twice in the evening. He lost thirty yuan playing cards yesterday. He wanted to win back today!
"Of course! My oranges are famous far and wide. I can't find another one in the nearby towns. Do you want to buy them too?"
Feng Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up: "How did you sell it? How much does it cost per pound!"
Huang Erlai rolled his eyes and said, "Twenty yuan a catty! It's a bit expensive, but it's definitely worth the price! I'm so innocent, my girl just ordered two thousand catties, no, she even gave me a deposit of several thousand yuan Woolen cloth!"
"Haha, it's really here!"
Just now Mi Yun handed Huang Erlai cash, but Feng Qiang could see it clearly, but he didn't know how much it was.
Twenty yuan per pound, this price is several times the market price of ordinary oranges, and this is wholesale, so...there must be something special about these oranges!
After coughing, Feng Qiang glanced at the greenhouse and saw many green and yellow oranges inside. He nodded with satisfaction: "How many more oranges can your greenhouse produce? Twenty yuan a pound, I'll cover them all!"
Huang Erlai was a little nervous when he boasted just now, for fear of scaring others away, but when he heard this, he immediately became happy! I have met a real person who was taken advantage of. If I don't kill him with a knife, I will not be able to live up to my own moral index!
"I can pick about three thousand kilograms now, and the remaining fifteen hundred kilograms will mature in a few days! Boss, do you really want them all?"
Huang Erlai felt that his voice was trembling. How much does it cost? Did you get rich today?
Feng Qiang also felt that the amount was not small and he could not make the decision, so he had to ask his boss for permission and made a call.
"Boss, we have found the supply. The price of oranges is a bit high, 20 yuan per catty! Three thousand catties of mature ones, and another fifteen hundred catties that will mature in a few days. Mi Yun has just ordered a thousand catties..."
Wei Wuliu was also overjoyed when he received the call, and then yelled: "You don't need me to teach you! Hurry up and let him sign the contract and pay the money on the spot. It won't matter who comes then. Mi Yun just made a reservation. Whoever pays first will get the orange!"
"Okay, boss!"
Feng Qiang hung up the phone and started discussing business with Huang Erlai.
Huang Erlai knows how unpalatable his own oranges are, so he won't refuse them and is willing to sign any contract.
After signing the contract, Feng Qiang directly handed him 90,000 yuan in cash. The first thing Huang Erlai did was to run home, hide the money and the contract in the cracks in the wall, and find bricks to block them.
When he came to the greenhouse again, he found that Feng Qiang was holding an orange and was lost in thought. At his feet, there were more than a dozen peeled oranges, which were thrown to the floor and spit out everywhere.
"The bosses in this city are really sick. They waste so much money on things in one go." Huang Erlai thought with his lips curled up.
Feng Qiang's face was extremely ugly. When he saw Huang Erlai coming over, he gritted his teeth and said, "How come your oranges are all such rubbish? Are you sure that person just bought your oranges all along?"
Huang Erlai was stunned for a moment, and then he had some guesses in his mind.
He chuckled, and from the look on Feng Qiang's face, he knew that the other party regretted it, but he didn't care. Anyway, he had already received the money and signed the contract, so what did he have to worry about.
"Boss, what do you want to say?"
It is absolutely impossible for me to spit out the money. This money is enough for me to earn for several years. It is not easy to meet such a fool. He paid the money and signed the contract without tasting the oranges first.
Not to mention signing a contract, even if he didn't sign a contract, he wouldn't pay a penny.
Feng Qiang's eyes were red with anger, and he yelled: "What kind of rubbish orange are you talking about, and you deserve to sell it for twenty? If you try to fool me with this kind of rubbish, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Huang Erlai was unhappy and hummed: "Boss, you have to be reasonable. You insisted on buying these oranges for me. I even gave you the ones reserved by others, and I didn't say anything. I won’t sell it to you just for 20, just to see how happy you are. Maybe a big girl will come and buy it for 25!”
"Twenty-five, you are numb, do you think I am two hundred-five?"
Feng Qiang was going crazy. He spent 90,000 yuan to buy this rubbish. After he went back, he probably wouldn’t be able to take the supervisor’s position: “Now tell me where did that woman buy the oranges just now, or I’ll interrupt you.” Dog legs!”
When the driver saw the movement, he also got out of the car and deliberately took off his coat. He was only wearing a sleeveless vest, revealing his strong bronze muscles!
It was not without reason that Huang Erlai was called a mangy dog by the villagers. How could he be afraid of this threat? He stretched out his hand to Feng Qiang and said, "Give me five thousand yuan, and I will tell you!"
It seems that there is no chance to kill this culprit in the future. He wants to squeeze out the last bit of value no matter what. Huang Erlai doesn't care about the other person's murderous look.
Hearing his words, Feng Qiang almost choked to death. He cursed and kicked him.
"Haidai, fuck this bitch to death!"
The driver, Dahai, had never seen such a shameless and unruly man. He was already angry. Hearing Feng Qiang's roar, he pounced on him.
With three punches and two kicks, Huang Erlai was knocked to the ground, and then he was beaten wildly!
"Cao Ni Ma, oops, I dare to hit your uncle, I'm going to call the police, oops, bastard, I will remember you, oops, oops!"
Huang Erlai was beaten badly!
Although he is known as a mangy dog, he is just a little scoundrel. He eats, drinks, whores and gambles. He is no match for Dahai, who retired from the army and became the hotel security captain. His face was beaten with blood, one of his teeth fell out, and the corners of his eyes were black... …
"Uncle Caoni, tell me quickly where they bought their oranges! If you dare to trick me, you don't even want to know who I am!"
Feng Qiang cursed and kicked him several times in frustration.
Huang Erlai was beaten to the point of collapse and cursed: "How do I know, damn? When they came, they gave me a deposit of 200 yuan and said they would collect oranges for 15 yuan per catty, and they would pick them up later. Then, You guys are here... Cao Ni Ma, you are breaking the law, I want to call the police!"
Hearing this, Feng Qiang was dazzled with anger, knowing that he had been tricked by Mi Yun!
Shaking and lighting a cigarette, he kicked Huang Erlai again and yelled, "Tell me, who else in your village grows oranges!"
Huang Erlai screamed: "Yes, yes, there is a family in the back hill behind the village. Their family contracted the land on the mountain and they also grow oranges! A few days ago, I saw two clerks at his house. Collecting oranges for twenty yuan a pound..."
