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Chapter 455 Don't Lose Money To Earn

Faced with Jia Zhongliang's hopeful expression, Ma Yue flipped through the contract. He only needs to provide [-] ugly pears every year, and the price of each one is [-].

Don't worry about the rest, it's quite appropriate, anyway, there are so many ugly pear trees, it doesn't matter if you do more business.

Maybe in the future this Jia Zhongliang will stop doing it, and he can still pick up a business and continue to do it.

"Okay, I have no problem here, you can figure it out?"

Ma Yue signed his name in a hurry. Seeing that Wu Qiliu had been waiting outside for a while, he said with a smile, scratching his head and not daring to urge him.

"Boss Jia, think about it for a while and see if you need anything else. I'll go here and go back."

"Oh, good."

Jia Zhongliang looked up and saw someone waiting outside, nodding his head didn't matter.

Ma Yue just went out and poured out two pills from the wooden tube, smiling.

"You should be pretending, right?"

"..."

Wu Qiliu silently rolled his eyes and was speechless, took out a purple jade bottle from his pocket, and carefully put two pills into it.

In the end, his eyes fell on the wooden barrel in Ma Yue's hand, but he still chose not to speak up and shot the man to death.

Alas... the master's work cannot be deduced by common sense.

"It is estimated that Mo Yelian will be delivered to you tonight, so I will go first."

"OK!"

Ma Yue nodded without objecting, and was not in a hurry. After all, Mo Yelian was in his hands, but how many other things have not been found yet?

Seeing Wu Qiliu leave, Cui Anping was surprised.

"You bought Mo Yelian, how much is it?"

"1000 million, plus two detoxification pills, isn't it a loss?"

"Is it okay to make money without losing blood? The Mo Yelian cultivated will make a lot of money by then!"

Cui Anping looked excited, and Ma Yue was also grinning, thinking about this, otherwise spending 1000 million would be a pain in the ass.

We must know that more than [-] million yuan can be used to repair a big house, and it can be repaired beautifully, but here, more than [-] million yuan can only buy a few grasses.

Can't compare can't compare.

Among ordinary people, fishing and photography is an absolute waste of money. In the ancient martial arts world, Ma Yue feels that alchemy is also an absolute waste of money.

Pit father did not discuss.

He sighed and went back to the house, where Jia Zhongliang had already signed his name and left a contract to open.

"The contract here has been stamped in triplicate. I will send one copy to the company's legal department for filing. When will your next batch of ugly pears come out? I can arrange personnel to come here."

"This one……"

Ma Yue thought about it, a batch of ugly pears had just fallen here, and the sales volume was becoming saturated, so he originally planned to rest the trees for two months.

"When will your bottle come out?"

"About a week later, it will be officially put into use and needs to be tested, so about two weeks, do you think the time can be arranged? I actually have an idea to catch a new one in time for the National Day."

"Is that so..."

Ma Yue listened to Jia Zhongliang's words and finally nodded.

"Okay, you come over in two weeks, call me the day before you come, I can make arrangements here."

"Add me on WeChat!"

"Okay ok ok!"

Jia Zhongliang nodded again and again, and scanned WeChat with his mobile phone. Although he didn't know if it was the season of ugly pears, but seeing Boss Ma selling goods, he was no ordinary person.

It was also after a thorough investigation that a decision was made.

Once this batch of wine is finished, it may be ready for a state banquet, not to mention making money, but mainly for the sake of long face.

Now it depends on Ma Yue's strength.

After exchanging pleasantries and leaving, Ma Yue easily got 3 yuan. I hope there will be more in the future!

I used to be happy when I saw 3000, but now that it is less than [-] million, I really can't be happy?
Alas... It really is an appetite!
I muttered in my heart, it's really better to go out and find this stuff by yourself, don't buy it and save 100%, isn't it?
It's a pity that I don't know where it is, otherwise there is no need to ask for help!

The whole morning passed quickly, and after lunch, Ma Yue walked to the village committee, thinking about asking about yesterday's events, and Cui Anping followed like a follower.

On the other hand, he saw a few dolls on the road, each holding a small bamboo basket in the other, and Cui Anping, acting like a king of the mountain, blocked his way.

"What are you doing?"

"Pick bayberry!"

The eyes of the little guys were shining brightly, even Cui Anping's eyes were bright, looking over at Ma Yue and laughing.

Ma Yue was speechless.

"Go, go, I'll go to the village chief, don't forget to take some home later!"

"The village chief's grandfather also went to pick red bayberries!"

The little guy came as soon as he opened his mouth, tilting his head with a serious expression.

"And that big uncle, the big uncle is amazing, he can climb trees so high!"

"..."

Hearing this sentence, Ma Yue was full of black lines on the spot, his mother, Wang Yiguo, is really close to the people...

Come on, now there is no need to go to any village committee, just follow Yangmei picking!
A group of adults and children went all the way to the mountain. They thought it was planted at home, but they didn't expect it to be wild bayberry in the mountain.

Thinking about it, it seems to be right. The red bayberry has been on the market for a while. If it is home-grown, it is probably already ripe, that is, the wild ones on the mountain will be a little later.

When the group arrived at their destination, Ma Yue saw a person standing on the tree at a glance. The slender trunk was in stark contrast to the towering body. He was afraid that this person would accidentally overturn and fall off.

There were quite a few people standing underneath, all of them were old men in their sixties or seventies from the village, barely recognizable, they seemed to be the grandpas of the kid just now.

Sure enough, the grandson wanted the stars in the sky, and the grandpa also got them down.

Since Cui Anping came to his home, Ma Yue has seen a lot of what is called intergenerational relatives.

The real son is a grass, and the grandson is a treasure.

Cui Anping climbed another bayberry tree with a stride, which made all the children stare. Wang Yiguo called the horse to jump up from the tree.

In the hopeful eyes of everyone, Ma Yue was naturally not to be outdone, and lifted a basket directly up the tree branch. Naturally, he couldn't drop the chain at the critical moment.

Turning over to another branch, sitting on it and having a face-to-face with Wang Yiguo, Ma Yue couldn't help laughing.

"I said you are really bored, come here to pick red bayberry for fun?"

"hey-hey!"

Wang Yiguo grinned and pouted.

"We can't let them come up, anyway, those who can do more work!"

"Don't be idle, it's not going to be broken, and send some to other children in the village later!"

"Hehehe!"

Ma Yue laughed dryly, you are really good at calling people.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the children in the village are not annoying, so it doesn't matter if you give it away, lest any child will climb a tree and fall in a panic.

That's not a problem.

Helping out, I plucked bayberries one by one, the color of which was completely ripe and dark red, and took a mouth by hand.

A burst of sweetness spread in the mouth immediately, the sour taste that made one's teeth choke, almost disappeared now, the remaining slightly sour lips and teeth, adding honey-like sweetness...

(End of this chapter)