It is now the fifth day after the discount. Although it has not increased to 30 yuan, the public's enthusiasm for Yemei has not decreased at all, but has increased significantly.

Two thousand kilograms of wild plums are sold out every day at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

And this is all due to Wang Hao's hunger marketing.

"What are you talking about? What an indescribable picture? I'm looking at the account book?" Hearing Wang Hao teased himself, Zhuo Yan's face turned red for no reason and gave him a big roll of eyes.

"Look, in the next five days, we earn nearly 100,000 yuan a day. With the three-day income from the event, our operating income this month has reached more than 1 million. At this rate, we can achieve your small goal of 2 million in the middle of the month!"

When Zhuo Yan saw this number, she still felt like she was dreaming. Even from the first day she started this beauty fruit supermarket, all the combined income was not as good as Wang Hao's entry.

"Haha! I just said it casually at that time!" Wang Hao said with a smile. Of course, he knew that the turnover of 2 million would not be difficult.

"Then how much do you plan to set your goal next month?"

"Next month? Try to open one or two more stores next month!" Wang Hao replied with a smile.

"What?" Zhuo Yan jumped up when he heard what Wang Hao said.

"What? You're not planning to open a fruit supermarket, right?"

"..." Looking at Wang Hao with a natural expression, Zhuo Yan was completely confused.

Of course, she wanted to expand the store, but she never expected to expand in such a short time, because the manpower and material resources required would increase explosively, which was a huge challenge for her.

"This...will this be too fast?" Zhuo Yan said in surprise.

"No, our wild plums are so easy to sell, and many people complain that our beauty fruit supermarket only has this store. They have to come over from a long distance to buy wild plums. It is very inconvenient. If we open a branch and advertise a little, customers will flock to us."

Wang Hao replied with a smile. This idea had been in his mind for several days, and it was not the result of Wang Haoguang's random thoughts.

He has been going around these days, and several favorite scenes have fallen into his eyes.

And the most important thing is wild plums. Fenglin Village now produces more than 3,000 kilograms per day, 2,000 kilograms are sold in beauty fruit supermarkets, and 300 kilograms are sent to Yunqing Hotel. You can still store almost 1,000 kilograms of inventory every day.

This is done by Wang Hao to open a branch next month.

"Then aren't we going to continue recruiting people?" Zhuo Yan knew that he had already made plans and no longer discussed whether to open a store. He went directly to the preparations for opening a store.

"Of course, this depends entirely on the beautiful Zhuo's sharp eyes!" Wang Hao quipped with a smile.

"Stop coming! Don't wait until the store is opened later and there are no people. Just throw two stores and give them to me!" Zhuo Yan said angrily.

"Uh..." Wang Hao didn't think about his little thoughts so much that Zhuo Yan told him, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

When Zhuo Yan saw Wang Hao's expression, he immediately knew that he had planned to do this a long time ago. He pointed at him angrily and said, "You bastard, are you really going to treat me as a donkey?"

"Ahem! Zhuo Yan, look at what you said, how can you be as beautiful and dignified ass in this world?"

"Hmph! You can't stand others' praise for her, and Zhuo Yan's face immediately improved when she heard Wang Hao's flattery, but she always felt something was wrong.

Beautiful, dignified... Donkey, isn't it still a donkey?

Zhuo Yan, who figured it out, happened to see Wang Hao laughing secretly, and was furious and was about to come forward to teach him a lesson. But just as he took a step, he slashed his feet and fell to the side.

"ah!"

"careful!"

Wang Hao was quick-eyed and hugged Zhuo Yan.

"Are you okay?"

"My feet are twisted right!" Zhuo Yan hugged Wang Hao with both hands tightly, and said with pain on his face.

"Sit down quickly!" Wang Hao held Zhuo Yan to the sofa beside him, picked up her twisted feet and looked at it.

"You are wearing high heels when you work, and you are really not afraid of getting hurt!" Wang Hao said speechlessly, taking off Zhuo Yan's high heels, put his hands on his ankles and rubbed them, and wisps of air were injected into it.

Hearing Wang Hao's words, Zhuo Yan said angrily: "I specially dressed it for someone to see, but unfortunately someone was blind and didn't look at him for a day!"

"..." Wang Hao suddenly felt a black line on his forehead and thought to himself: "Who said I didn't see it? But you have to consider my feelings too. If you keep staring at your long legs, how can you get through this day if you want me to get through it?"

Wang Hao quickly cured Zhuo Yan's sprained foot and said to her with a smile: "Okay, it's over!"

"So fast? Not a minute!"

Wang Hao instinctively replied: "1 minute is not enough? Then how long will it take?"

"How can I satisfy me in less than an hour or two? Hurry up, let's continue!" Zhuo Yan said with a wicked smile.

Wang Hao looked at Zhuo Yan's expression and then realized what she was talking about. He almost stopped picking it on the ground.

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“…”

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"What are the two bosses doing inside?"

"Nonsense, this is still an explanation!"

"Boss Wang is so fast? He kneeled in just one minute? This is too much!"

"Boss Wang is so handsome, has a good body and strong strength. He is simply my dream boyfriend. Unfortunately, I didn't expect that Boss Wang is so incompetent in this regard, which really disappoints me!"

"Ahem! You two said enough. If the boss heard it, do you want to die?"

Zhou Qiong looked at the two gossip women lying on the door and eavesdropped on the eavesdropping, and said angrily.

"Sister Zhou Qiong, do you think if you knew that your boyfriend was a fast gunner, would you continue dating him?" Xiao Tang was already full of gossip at this moment.

Zhou Qiong almost fainted when he heard Xiao Tang's explicit question, but Xiao Tang stared at her sincerely. She could only answer with a gritty bullet: "This... If this fast gunman has more bullets, it should... it should be fine!"

"Yes! Why didn't I expect it? Sister Zhou Qiong, you are still awesome. It turns out that you are an old driver. Is your boyfriend so much bullets??"

"What are you talking about? I don't have a boyfriend yet..."

"No! Sister Zhou Qiong, you are so beautiful and don't have a boyfriend? Oh, I understand, you are looking for a handsome guy with a lot of firepower and a lot of magazines!"

"You two fujokovic girls, I'll fight with you..."

...

Wang Hao's forehead in the room was already covered with black lines at this moment, and the conversation between the three women outside fell into his ears, and he almost spit out an old blood.

"Zhuo Yan, your legs are white and long, so there is no need to wear high heels to set off. Besides... your figure is not suitable for wearing high heels!"

"Why?" Zhuo Yan lay on the sofa, enjoying Wang Hao's enthusiastic massage service.

"You have a good figure. You will be unstable in wearing these high heels. Please wear less in the future!" Wang Hao said seriously. His words were not provocative words, but were entirely a kind reminder.

"Central of gravity is unstable?" Hearing these four words, Zhuo Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked down and suddenly two flusheds floated on his cheeks.

"You hooligan!?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!