From poor god to richest man

Chapter 240 Gin Pear 【Subscription】

It was Ni Ya who came to Qin Qingyi's office. After signing a contract to become the singer of Qiong Er Music, Ni Ya and the others quit "Idol Girl".

After all, the goal of participating in "Idol Girls" is to debut, and Ni Ya and the others are more popular than all the "Idol Girls" contestants combined.

As for resources and so on, Qiongshen can also give it, and it gives more than "Idol Girl". Among other things, a Qiongyin can hang the opponent up and beat him.

Moreover, quitting "Idol Girl" is also an opportunity for other contestants. You must know that after Ni Ya and the others became popular in Qiongyin, the number of votes in "Idol Girl" rose like a rocket.

After they withdrew, the top few contestants of "Idol Girls" were all greatly relieved, thankful that they did not lose their chance to debut.

It is worth mentioning that after the end of "Idol Girls" and the establishment of a girl idol group, they still failed to shake the status of Ling Lun 512.

For Ni Ya and the others, Qin Qingyi is still very optimistic. They have good personalities and are willing to endure hardships.

Talent in singing is even rarer to see. After teaching Niya and the others for a period of time, professional vocal teachers are full of praise.

The most rare thing is that after Ni Ya and the others became popular, they did not become inflated because of it, and their words and deeds were even more cautious than before they became popular.

Although Ni Ya and the others didn't say it explicitly, they knew in their hearts that everything they had now was hard-won, and luck played a big part.

If Mr. Zhen hadn't happened to discover them, if Mr. Qin hadn't acted resolutely, he would have signed them to Qiong'er Music as soon as possible.

I believe that after running with them in "Idol Girls", they can only leave the stage sadly, disappearing from the public.

Therefore, they cherish their current jobs very much, and they are afraid that if they make a mistake, they will ruin everything, and they are even more worried that they will have some bad influence on Qionger's music and Qiongshen because of themselves.

And they also want to repay Mr. Zhen and Mr. Qin for their kindness!In order to make more money for Qiong Er Music, they must work harder.

"President Qin."

"It's Xiaoya! What's the matter?" Qin Qingyi smiled.

Not only was she optimistic about Ni Ya and the others, but she even fell in love with these sensible little girls during the process of getting in touch, and couldn't help but love them as her own sisters.

However, Qin Qingyi did not spoil Ni Ya and the others because of this, but gave stricter requirements.

She doesn't want Niya and the others to be like those mass-produced florets or Internet celebrities, which are short-lived.

Instead, I hope that Ni Ya and the others can become classics in the music world. No matter how many years have passed, there are still many people who remember them and hum their songs.

Ni Ya and the others also understand this, and treat Qin Qingyi in their hearts just like their sisters, with respect, awe, and gratitude.

"Well...something happened in our hometown, and we don't know what to do, so we can only trouble you."

When speaking, Ni Ya's voice was slightly choked.

"Sit down first." Qin Qingyi stopped smiling and his expression became serious.

"Ok."

When Ni Ya sat down on the sofa, Qin Qingyi poured her a glass of warm water, sat next to Ni Ya and asked, "What happened? Don't be anxious, speak slowly."

"President Qin, the thing is like this. In our hometown Nijia Village, many people have planted gin pears in their homes. It will be harvest time in about a month or so."

"I heard that the weather will be good this year, and the gin wine pear harvest will definitely be good. However, a landslide a few days ago blocked the road to Nijia Village. Fortunately, no one was injured."

"It will take at least half a year to repair the road, but by that time, the gin pears harvested in the village will all rot on the trees!"

Thinking of the people in the village, all the hard-working gin pears rotted on the trees, and they couldn't even earn a penny after a year of hard work, Ni Ya's eyes turned slightly red.

Nijia Village is located in the province of Saint-Ge, and the gin pear is one of the special products of Saint-Ge. The fruit is round, golden in color, and white in flesh. It tastes crisp, sweet and juicy, and has the effect of reducing fire and nourishing the lungs.

There is another characteristic of gin pears. If you eat it raw, you will feel as if you are drunk and dizzy.

But if it is steamed or eaten after refrigeration, not only the taste and texture will be better, but also you don’t have to worry about getting drunk.

If you don't care about the taste, you can also squeeze it into juice, and the taste will not be reduced.

In Fenghuang City, gin pears are not cheap, about ten yuan a catty, seven or eight times that of ordinary pears.

"Don't worry, I'll ask about the situation." Qin Qingyi patted Ni Ya's head, calmed her down a little, and dialed a number.

After a while, Qin Qingyi hung up the phone and said: "The road is indeed broken. If the buyer wants to go to Nijia Village, he has to take a detour. Not only does the cost increase, but there is also a little risk, so no one is willing to buy."

"Then what should we do? Why don't we buy all the gin pears in the village?"

With the current income of Ni Ya and the others, it is no problem to buy the gin pears in Nijia Village, but buying gin pears is only a small problem, the big problem is how to get the gin pears out.

"I know you're anxious, but it's not a good idea for you to round up the gin wine pears in the village." Qin Qingyi decisively stopped Ni Ya.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people.

If the fruit farmers in Nijia Village encounter any problems, let Ni Ya and others take care of them. This is not helping them, but harming them, and also dragging down Ni Ya and others.

If the fruit farmers in Nijia Village develop the habit of looking for Ni Ya and others if their gin wine pears cannot be sold, wouldn’t all the money earned by Ni Ya and others be sucked away by the gin wine pears?
And as a "family member", who can guarantee that the fruit growers will pay attention when planting gin pears?
"Anyway, they are all from my own family, so I don't worry if I can't sell them. I can do whatever I want."

Once this kind of idea is born, it will be very difficult to reverse it.

Another point is that if the gin pears are not carefully cultivated, the fruit produced will not only be neither sweet nor intoxicating, but also bitter and astringent, making it difficult to swallow.

"How many gin pears are there in your village?" Qin Qingyi asked.

"In previous years, it was around five or six tons. This year's harvest may be around ten tons."

"The quantity is not much..." Qin Qingyi was silent for a while before continuing to say: "We can let the users of Qiongyin place an order to buy gin pears from your village."

"Ah? Is this possible?" After all, Ni Ya is a little girl, she can sing very well, but when it comes to business, her brain must not be as fast as Qin Qingyi's.

"It's not difficult to implement a live broadcast function, and let people who watch the live broadcast place orders in the live broadcast room. The question is, what is the quality of the gin pears in Nijia Village?"

"President Qin, don't worry, everyone planted it carefully. I'll show you the video." Ni Ya turned on her phone, and showed Qin Qingyi the video sent to her by her family.

Although he doesn't know much about fruits, Qin Qingyi can be sure that these gin pears are very good after seeing the golden wine pears reflecting the light like gold under the sunlight in the video.

"Good quality and everything is easy to handle. You can go back to Nijia Village, introduce Jinjiu pears to Qiongyin users through live broadcast, and guide them to place orders in the live broadcast room. Based on the number of Qiongyin users and your fans, There is no pressure to sell more than ten tons of gin pears."

"Great! Thank you, Mr. Qin!" Ni Ya was so excited that she jumped up on the sofa, and then bowed deeply to Qin Qingyi to express her gratitude.

But she immediately thought of a question, "Boss Qin, but how do we get the sold gin wine pears? The roads are cut off!"

"I also have a solution for this, but I must ask Mr. Zhen for instructions..."

(End of this chapter)