The entrance of the villa is connected to the cross road between Shacheng and the city. A sign is also erected at the entrance with an advertising photo of a sea of bougainvillea flowers. Passing vehicles can see it at first glance.
Because of the +3 entry attribute, the promotional photos produced by Qin Ren Studio appear artistic and have an inexplicable appeal.
When the villa opened, Qin Lin didn't do any fancy tricks because he didn't think it was necessary.
After entering the villa, Qin Lin drove the car outside the lobby. Because it was going to open today, Gao Yaoyao and other employees were preparing.
Master Lin has already put on a chef's uniform. He is a chef after all, and the maintenance of the bougainvillea has been handed over to three gardeners.
"Chen Dabei, have someone move the things in the car into the hall. I've written down the prices on them. Just ask Gao Yaoyao to follow the marked prices." Qin Lin got off the car and ordered Chen Dabei who came forward.
"Okay, boss!" Chen Dabei, the security captain, has long been accustomed to stepping forward to help the boss when he arrives.
After bringing down the okra, strawberries, and watermelon, Gao Yaoyao also brought the girl waiters over.
Several shelves have been put up in the hall, and they know that the boss will transport things to put them on and prepare to sell them to tourists.
But when Gao Yaoyao saw the price, she was stunned: "Boss, did you mark the price wrong? One pound of watermelon is 100."
Several other waiters also looked surprised.
Not only watermelons, but also a small box of strawberries and okra were marked at 200 per catty and 400 per catty respectively.
This must be the wrong label, how could it be so expensive?
"If there is no mistake in the marking, we will sell it at this price." Qin Lin explained. Looking at the expressions of Gao Yaoyao and the others, he ordered: "Master Lin, go cut a watermelon and let everyone have a taste of it."
Qin Lin's words made everyone feel a little unbelievable. To be honest, ordinary people like them have never seen anyone dare to sell watermelon at such a high price.
After hearing the order, Master Lin picked up a watermelon and went directly to the kitchen to cut it out, then took it out and everyone present shared it.
Gao Yaoyao and several other girls picked up the watermelon and tasted it with mixed emotions.
After all, this is a watermelon sold for 100 pounds, and I don’t know how it tastes.
But after taking a bite, Gao Yaoyao almost bit her tongue. It was so delicious.
"How can this melon be so delicious?" A waiter also exclaimed.
"Well, it's so delicious, I almost bit my tongue." Gao Yaoyao nodded crazily.
The attributes of deliciousness +2, sweetness +2, taste +2, and aftertaste +2 are no joke.
After tasting this melon, Gao Yaoyao and the others had only one thought, that is, it seems that it would be okay to sell this melon for 100 per catty.
Master Lin was old and ate like a few girls. He couldn't help but praise: "Boss, I have never eaten such a delicious melon in my life. This must not be an ordinary melon, right?"
Qin Lin nodded and said: "This is a special kind of watermelon. It is not available on the market now. I am the only one who sells it."
This quality 2 watermelon game is unique to this company. What is it if it’s not a special variety?
Gao Yaoyao thought of something after eating a piece of watermelon and asked: "Boss, don't you sell ordinary melons? Although this melon tastes extremely delicious and has a clearly marked price, others don't know. If something good happens to you, take a video. It’s always a bit troublesome to write a headline about sky-high price of watermelons and post it online.”
These words reminded Qin Lin.
Indeed.
Even if the price is clearly marked and the purchase and sale are voluntary, bad actors can always make things complicated.
But it’s not a problem. Use two level 1 fields to plant some quality 1 watermelons. Then there will be a comparison between quality 1 watermelons and quality 2 watermelons. You can also buy a batch of ordinary watermelons and increase the price of quality 1 watermelons to The same price as okra is 10 yuan per pound.
After all, it is common sense that different varieties of fruits have different prices. If you have doubts, cut the watermelon in public and let people taste it, and the difference will come out. Even if you are a meddler, you can keep your mouth shut, otherwise it will be unreasonable.
The same goes for strawberries. Some ordinary strawberries are sold for 25 yuan, quality strawberries produced by the system are sold for 40 yuan, and quality 2 are sold for 100 yuan.
Thinking of this, Qin Lin shoveled two squares of okra in his mind, planted watermelon seeds, and then drove the tricycle back to the county. He went straight to the wholesale market and wholesaled a batch of watermelons and strawberries. Villa.
Let’s do this for the time being, and then make adjustments based on the situation after opening.
After finishing everything, he went home, took a shower, and went to a car rental agency to rent a car. He was taking his mother and Zhao Moqing to the villa today, and the little electric car couldn't be taken with him.
When the rented car was driven back to the community, Lin Fen was already waiting with Wangcai in hand.
She also dressed up in a rare way today, and even Wangcai wore a pet suit.
Qin Lin was busy these days, so Lin Fen took Wangcai out for a walk and bought one for the dog.
This dog will be very smart and able to please people, which makes Lin Fen like it very much.
The family's debts have been paid off, and she feels much more relaxed. Today her son's business has opened, and she is only happy and proud.
"Woooooo!" Wangcai shouted happily when he saw Qin Lin arriving. As soon as the car door opened, he rushed up immediately.
After picking up his mother, Qin Lin went to the community where Zhao Moqing lived.
Zhao Moqing had also been waiting outside the community for a long time. When he saw the car stopped, he walked forward.
Qin Lin had already told her the license plate of the rental car.
After she got in the car, she immediately said to Lin Fen: "Auntie!"
Lin Fen looked even happier when she saw Zhao Moqing smiling all over her face. She was very satisfied with her son as his girlfriend.
Now that the family's debts have been paid off, her remaining wish is for her son to marry Zhao Moqing home as soon as possible.
"Woooooo!" Gouzi also said hello, rubbing his head in front of Zhao Moqing in a flattering manner.
"Prosperous wealth." Zhao Moqing also reached out and rubbed the dog's head.
The car started and left the county town, heading to Qinglin Villa.
Along the way, Lin Fen didn't have much to worry about. She was just looking forward to what the villa her son would build would look like.
But as the car moved forward, Zhao Moqing gradually showed a puzzled expression on his face.
Because she is familiar with this road. Isn't this the road to Fuhai Villa?
As he got closer, Zhao Moqing became a little anxious: "Qin Lin, you put the farmhouse here? Don't you know there is a Fuhai Villa here?"
She was really anxious. It was not easy for her boyfriend to save some money to start a career. Even if she gave Qin Lin all the money she had saved, the farmhouse next to Fuhai Villa would still be in vain.
After all, the new owner of Fuhai Villa has created such a beautiful sea of flowers.
But when the car stopped in the parking lot of Qinglin Villa, Zhao Moqing was dumbfounded.
Qinglin Villa?
How could it be here?
An incredible thought emerged in her mind, Qinglin-Zhao Moqing, Qin Lin?
Is the wealthy man who photographed Fuhai Villa Qin Lin?
This thought made Zhao Moqing feel a little fantasy. She knew the situation at her husband's house.
"Boss!" The security guard guarding the parking lot greeted Qin Lin respectfully when he saw Qin Lin get out of the car.
This confirmed Zhao Moqing's suspicion, and she couldn't help but open her beautiful mouth: "Qin Lin, what's going on?"
After Lin Fen got out of the car, she looked at the villa in front of her with a happy face.
She obviously did not expect that the villa built by her son would be so good, far beyond her imagination.
Hearing Zhao Moqing's words, she helped her son explain: "Mo Qing, Xiaolin was lucky. He caught a wild ornamental fish and sold it for more than 600,000 yuan. Then he spent some time wholesale and earned money to open this villa."
Zhao Moqing frowned, because it was wrong. She knew that the auction of this villa alone cost 1.2 million, and it would definitely cost more to create a sea of flowers.
However, seeing Lin Fen's happy look, she did not express her doubts so as not to worry the old man.
"Auntie, let's go in and take a look!" Zhao Moqing took Lin Fen and walked towards the villa.
Lin Fen also put her arm on Zhao Moqing's arm happily.
The two women were as close as mother and daughter, but Qin Lin suddenly seemed like an outsider.
For a moment, the two of them were attracted by the gorgeous sea of bougainvillea flowers not far away.
"Those are bougainvillea? Are there so many of them?" Lin Fen said in surprise.
Zhao Moqing looked at the sea of flowers with a strange expression on her face.
She and her sister-in-law were attracted by the sea of flowers when they saw the promotional video of Oriental Commercial Plaza.
At that time, my sister-in-law even joked that Qin Lin Villa was opened by Qin Lin and named after the two of them.
My sister-in-law must not believe that her words will come true, right? I'm afraid your jaw will drop by then.
Then, Zhao Moqing remembered something. She remembered that in the hotel room, she casually said that if Fuhai Villa had a sea of bougainvillea flowers, it would definitely be popular.
Who knew that Qin Lin actually remembered it and actually created a sea of bougainvillea flowers.
This made her turn her head and glance at Qin Lin, her eyes watery, as if she was expressing emotion.
Qin Lin noticed Zhao Moqing's gaze, his watery eyes were very charming, and thought about eating some quality 2 okra at night, and then booked a room in the hotel in advance.
The opening of a villa is always celebrated in a special way.
