"Mr. Su, what you said is boring. This lychee belongs to me. I will sell it at any price! If you think it is expensive, you can not! "

Zhao Sancai stared at the young woman's figure and kept looking at her, looking like she had never seen a woman in her eight lives. Her eyes said that she was as vulgar as she was.

"You..." Feeling Zhao Sancai's shameless eyes, the young woman became much more angry. She glared at the other party fiercely, so angry that she couldn't say a word.

"Mr. Su, if it really doesn't work, let's transfer the goods from other places! This guy clearly wants to start the price!" The driver who came with the young woman whispered in the young woman's ear.

"No! Lychees have just been launched now. Not only are the price expensive, but the supply is also very scarce. The lychee meat dish in our Yunqing Hotel has a good sales volume. If you buy it from another place, the freshness of the lychees will not be mentioned. It will take at least three days to get the goods. For our Yunqing Hotel, it is not only a matter of money loss, but also a serious loss of reputation!" The young woman is named Su Xiaoyun, and she is the general manager of Yunqing Hotel in Taipei City.

"Then we go to the retail stall to buy it. The goods we want are large, so they shouldn't be too expensive!" The driver gave advice again.

"You can think of this method, and Zhao Sancai naturally wants it too..." Su Xiaoyun shook his head with a wry smile.

"Have you discussed it clearly? Don't hide your little thoughts. Let me tell you honestly. Now, all the lychees on the market in the entire Tsinghua and Taipei City have to be picked up by me, Zhao Sancai. If you want to buy them with others, I will put my words here today. As long as they dare to sell one to you, I will cut off their supply and let them be removed from the fruit industry in Tsinghua and Taipei City!" Zhao Sancai had a sneer on his face.

When the bosses around who were purchasing goods heard this, they smiled bitterly. No one dared to make the business that costs thousands of dollars and make their future.

"You are monopolizing the market, I want to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to sue you!" The driver stood up angrily, pointed at Zhao Sancai and said loudly.

"Oh! Industrial and Commercial Bureau! Then you go! If you dare to go, why bother with me for so long? The lychee meat from your Yunqing Hotel is now selling well, and it costs hundreds of dollars per portion, right? You have made so much money, can't you give me some soup? Mr. Su, do you think? If you have money, do you make money!" Zhao Sancai looked like he was not afraid.

He had already found out that Su Xiaoyun's Yunqing Hotel urgently needed a large amount of lychees, otherwise the price would not have been raised so high!

As for the Industrial and Commercial Bureau? He is not afraid. Even if Su Xiaoyun really exposed this matter to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, with the temperament of those relevant departments, there would be no result without ten days or half a month.

By then, Zhao Sancai had already thrown away the goods in his hands, and took a large ticket and left. He cares about how the Industrial and Commercial Bureau will punish you.

Just when Su Xiaoyun wanted to continue arguing with the other party, a man suddenly walked up to them: "Boss! Do you collect lychees here?"

The person coming was Wang Hao. He saw the two of them having a dispute before and saw that Su Xiaoyun urgently needed a batch of goods, so he stepped forward to ask.

"One dollar per pound, go there and weigh it!"

Zhao Sancai thought Wang Hao was talking to him, and glanced at Wang Hao, and ignored him at all.

Anyway, the other party is dressed in a dirty and trash, and the standard migrant worker dresses, so it would be considered a face for him to collect his goods.

"Zhao Sancai, you are too shameless! You can collect someone else's money for one dollar per pound, and sell it to me for ten yuan. Those who sell white powder are not as profitable as you! You are so embarrassed to say that you are a farmer, and you are simply sucking the blood of the farmers!" Su Xiaoyun was even more angry when he heard Zhao Sancai's purchase price, and expose him on the spot.

"Mr. Su, everyone does their own things, what's wrong? I want you to teach you how to do business?" Zhao Sancai was exposed by Su Xiaoyun in front of others, and he felt very unhappy.

However, he didn't even look at Wang Hao. In his eyes, what would happen if the other party's mud legs were told to him about his own business? If you have the ability, you won't sell it! It's rotten in the field and doesn't have a penny!

"Hmph!" Su Xiaoyun snorted coldly, turned to look at Wang Hao beside him: "Little brother, I'll collect your lychees for 5 yuan per pound!"

"Mr. Su! What do you mean? You are here to dismantle my platform!" Seeing Su Xiaoyun intervening, Zhao Sancai's face was so dark that it was almost watering. Finally, he looked at Wang Hao with a cold face: "Boy, if you know the truth, hurry up and go there to get the money, otherwise I will let you go away later.

Faced with Zhao Sancai's intimidation, Wang Hao did not take it seriously at all and looked at Su Xiaoyun in front of him.

Su Xiaoyun wore a slim professional outfit today, and she stood out at the farmers' market in Tsinghua Taipei City. Coupled with her bulging figure and dignified face, she was even more out of the ordinary people's way.

Wang Hao withdrew his eyes and looked at Su Xiaoyun with a honest smile and said, "Beauty, it's a little less than five dollars. Can you add more?"

Su Xiaoyun thought he had heard it wrong and looked at Wang Hao blankly.

Five dollars are still a little!?

Ordinary fruit vendors go to the orchard to collect, and at most they can only pay more than two yuan.

I doubled the price, because I couldn't stand Zhao Sancai's behavior and helped this little farmer. He was so ungrateful.

Su Xiaoyun frowned and planned to return to the absolute party. If the other party is ungrateful, she will be too lazy to ask for the other party's goods.

But before she could speak, Wang Hao quickly lifted the lychees covering the basket and said, "My lychees are different from ordinary lychees. They are big and sweet. I think they should cost more than five yuan per pound!"

Cut! Which fruit farmer doesn’t say that his fruit is good!

Zhao Sancai, who was watching the fun on the side, sneered.

And this idea is not only Zhao Sancai, but also Su Xiaoyun and his drivers also think so.

But when all three of them saw the baskets of lychees behind the motorcycle, they were all stunned!

I'm grass!

Is this a lychee?

A lychee with a fist?

Damn I have been a fruit vendor for so many years, but I have never seen this variety!

Zhao Sancai was stunned and it took him a long time to react!

"Brother, I've asked for all of you! You can spend 5 yuan per pound, and you can travel all over Tsinghua and Taipei City, and no one will bid higher than me!"

"5 yuan? Hehe, I won't sell it!" Wang Hao refused directly without thinking.

"What did you say? You still think it's too little for 5 yuan? Today, I, Zhao Sancai, left the words here. You have to buy it even if you don't sell it. If you don't sell it, you can leave the goods for me!"

After Zhao Sancai finished speaking, he suddenly waved to the back, and three burly men came over.

"Zhao Sancai! What do you want to do? He is a small farmer! Do you also want to sell it forcibly? Little brother, I have asked for all your lychees, 10 yuan per pound!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!