Chapter 479 479 Fruit Wholesale

Chapter 479 479. Fruit Wholesale

All the objections of Secretary Zhu were defeated by that bite of peach.

To be honest, she didn't like to eat this kind of crisp peach before. In Zhu Jun's past life, the peach she ate the most was the kind of peach that was soft and soft after being ripe, as if it was wrapped in a pool of water.

No need to wash, just peel off a piece of skin, and then suck hard, the soft, ripe and sweet flesh will slide into the mouth with rich juice...

It takes two palms to hold a big peach, and she can eat several a day!

Of course, according to the old saying at home, eating so much will hurt the stomach. But it's really delicious!

Nowadays, this kind of peach is also popular in the market.

However, she also understands why Song Tan chose this kind of peach from thousands of peaches.

After all, the mountain road here is really bad. If you want to ensure the taste of that kind of peach, you must pick it when it is just ripe. However, no matter how carefully you wrap it, it will be bumpy all the way, and it will be damaged before it is sent out by express delivery.

It's really troublesome.

But now...

She just wants to say: What peaches! A real woman should eat this kind of crisp and sweet big green peach!

Not to mention the heart-moving snapping sound when biting it down, just the crisp peach is slowly chewed in the mouth, and the juice soaks into the throat inch by inch. The whole person seems to have eaten peaches, which is particularly wonderful...

If the peaches are frozen for a while in the middle of the day and then taken out, if they are eaten...

She thought intoxicatedly: I don't know how delicious it will be!

At this moment, without saying a word, she immediately counted the grandfather on hand: "Give me 10 boxes first-no! 12 boxes! I have to send one box to my parents! Ship it today."

She looked at Song Tan eagerly.

12 boxes, 5 kilograms per box, just dozens of kilograms of peaches, no need to call anyone, you can pick them at any time with your own basket.

"Okay," Song Tan simply took out a few more baskets: "We'll go up the mountain together later, you can pick as many as you can."

"Besides, the peaches picked in the morning when the sun is not hot taste the best."

Secretary Xiao Zhu couldn't wait any longer.

At this moment, he looked at his watch: Oh! I don't know when the scheduled inspectors will arrive, I'm anxious.

And just at this moment, Song Tan's cell phone rang.

Unexpectedly, the note of this call was: [Selling peach seedlings].

She instantly remembered the three sturdy brothers who sold peach trees and vomited a lot when they got off the car, but emptied their wallets before leaving.

At this moment, the phone was connected.

"Hello, is this Mr. Song?"

The voice of the big brother on the other end was still loud: "I sell peach trees, do you remember me?"

"I remember, I remember." Song Tan quickly responded: "Mr. Wu, what do you mean..."

Before she finished her words, she heard the other party ask considerately: "Mr. Song, your peach trees should survive well after planting. I estimate that they will be ripe in half a month."

"Didn't we promise you at that time? As long as you buy our fruit trees, when they are almost ripe, we will introduce wholesalers to the mountains to collect the fruits-is there anyone in your family now? I estimate that someone will have to go up the mountain to check the peaches today."

"Give me an estimate at that time, and you can discuss whether it is suitable."

Ah, this.

Song Tan remembered that when she bought the peach seedlings, people said this-this is not the case in recent years. There are many fruit trees planted all over the country. If they are all put on the market during the peak fruit season, it is indeed difficult to sell them.

If it were another farmer, they would be very happy.

But she didn't need this!

But before she could think of a polite refusal, she heard another voice from the other side:

"I'll ask them where they are... Hey, it seems like they're almost there from my friend circle. He posted a picture saying that the mountain road there is bumpy. Hahaha... Fortunately, I wrote the address in full! Oh, it's okay, you don't have to thank me too much. Wait until he sees the peaches, and then you can talk about it!"

"By the way, Boss Song, if our business is successful, your honey and tea..."

He hummed and groaned, and it was obvious that he had just gotten to the point.

The request was not high, and it was not too much to earn some tea as a middleman's fee, right?

What could Song Tan say?

Brother, you didn't give her a chance to speak since the call was connected. You arranged everyone to the doorstep by talking to yourself!

She could only smile politely, trying to be sincere:

"Okay, thank you! Tea is certainly not a problem! But when the people come, let's talk about business first, and then give you a reply, okay?"

"What do you mean by reply or not?" The other party was quite generous: "Isn't it just a matter of a few words? Is it necessary to be so polite? Whether it will work depends on fate."

"Okay, that's it. You can talk first, I guess it won't be long before I get to your house."

After hanging up the phone, Song Tan and Secretary Xiao Zhu looked at each other.

Secretary Xiao Zhu took two more bites of peaches, chewing them while thinking: "Generally, people like this should be more reliable."

"It's okay to come, more friends, more ways, what if they can buy half of your orchard in one go, and you don't have to ask others."

Song Tan looked leisurely: "This peach yields more than 1,000 kilograms per mu. My orchard is 20 mu, and it's 60 per kilogram. How much do you think he has to pay to buy it all?"

Secretary Xiao Zhu: ...

She paused, ate the peach in her hand with two grunts, and then subconsciously ate the peach pit again, and then said: "That's okay."

"Hasn't the inspector not arrived yet? Go back and get a few more wholesalers, and your online store will sell it sporadically. With this quality, I tell you it's absolutely stable!"

"If I really can't find anyone, I can find a way to sell it."

But it's inevitable to alarm her friends and elders, and some family relationships.

Although the peach is worth the money, it can be avoided. Secretary Xiao Zhu still doesn't want to ask so many people to get involved.

After all, she is just an ordinary village secretary now. No matter how well Song Tan's business is doing and how unique the taste of the food is, she is still a commoner. What if someone wants this cash cow?

So, be humble and keep a low profile!

However, just as she threw the peach pit into the trash can, there was a sound of cars getting closer and closer on the road outside.

After a while, the car stopped.

Song Tan went outside and saw a thin middle-aged man holding a mobile phone: "Hey, the navigation is here, isn't it an ordinary rural yard... Oh, don't drive in the wrong direction!"

Song Tan:... This is really efficient!

She quickly asked: "Did Mr. Wu, who sells fruit trees, introduce you here?"

"Yes." The other party's eyes lit up: "It's me! My last name is Qian, oh, I finally found it!"

"No wonder Mr. Wu said that the mountain road is difficult to walk on, how can this be difficult to walk on? It is obviously extremely difficult to walk on. This is bumpy for me... Hey girl, is there any water?"

During the day! I did it! ! ! The rest of the night...