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Chapter 108 Mutated Navel Orange

Lingquan water also has such an obvious effect on improving the taste of fruits.

The sky was a bit gloomy. Since there was a thousand catties of rice on the cargo compartment of the pickup truck and there was no rain cloth to cover it, it would be troublesome if it rained and got wet.So he urged Li Jian to start the car and ran towards the county!
Li Jian was driving, and Kuang Dejun couldn't help but took out two navel oranges, one of which he gave to Lu Songtao in the back seat: "Since Qiu Dongliang said it's so delicious, how about peeling one and tasting it?"

This round navel orange weighs almost half a catty on average.The heavy yellow navel orange in my hand has an attractive color and a strong fragrance floating in it.

"Boss, the fruity aroma of this navel orange is very attractive. It has a strong herbal aroma. I don't know how it tastes like?" Li Jian, who was driving the car, said.

Kuang Dejun peeled off the peel of the navel orange and saw the fresh pulp inside.

Break open the navel orange, the crescent-like petals are crystal clear.Bite lightly, hmm!The sweet and slightly sour juice immediately covered the tip of the tongue!
Kuang Dejun closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the extreme sweetness, the refreshment left after hitting the taste buds.It is indeed the best among navel oranges...

Li Jian was driving the car, and saw Kuang Dejun's obsessed portrait from the side, and saw that he was still holding a few peeled navel orange pulp in his hand, quickly grabbed a few petals with his right hand, and stuffed them into his mouth indiscriminately...

"Boss, this navel orange has a special taste, it's delicious!" Li Jian said inarticulately.

Lu Songtao, who was sitting in the back seat, was also sullen, wiped out a navel orange weighing half a catty, and said to Kuang Dejun: "Boss, you are really good. It is the best fruit I have ever eaten in my life. "

Kuang Dejun said: "How young are you? You still have a chance to taste many good things."

"How much did you sell for a catty of Yuedu navel oranges last year?" Kuang Dejun asked.

"Last year, it was said that it sold for four or five yuan a catty, and the supply was still in short supply." Li Jian knew that the Yuedu navel oranges are still relatively well-known online, and the number of online shopping across the country is still relatively large.

Li Jian said: "Qiu Dongliang's navel orange tastes several times better than other Yuedu navel oranges. The price should be several times higher."

Fourth Uncle Kuang Xiulin's Santana ran faster than Li Jian's old pickup truck. When they arrived at Folk Street, they saw Fourth Uncle's car parked in the parking space next to the square.

Kuang Dejun called the old man Cao Xing, but no one answered. The old man sometimes has deafness, which is understandable.Fortunately, this place is not far from the winery: "I'll go in and ask the old man to see if there is a back door or something to drive the car into the alley, otherwise it will be very troublesome to carry the 1000-jin rice."

He walked quickly towards the Folk Street, and about a foot away, he heard a young man yelling loudly at the gate of Cao Xing Winery, and he heard Cao Xing's sharp duck voice.

It turned out that I was arguing with someone and didn't have time to answer my phone.

There were three young people at the scene, wearing casual suits, one wearing glasses, a fair-faced young man who spoke slowly, and said to Cao Xing with a look of disgust, "Since you have free wine for people to drink, Why is there no wine for sale? It's really inexplicable."

Cao Xing gave him another look: "It's nothing, all my wine is for free tasting, what's the matter, no!"

Another fat guy with a fat face said: "Boss, we are from other places. We just tasted your rice wine, which tastes very good, so I want to buy two catties from you. I will drink it tonight. We will load it in the car and leave tomorrow morning." Yes. We will give you as much as you want per catty. One hundred yuan per catty, is it enough? One hundred and fifty yuan per catty, two catties and three hundred yuan, I will give you the money now." He took out three red bills and put them on On the Cao Xing counter.

Cao Xing squinted and said, "I haven't seen your three hundred yuan. Let me tell you, I will only sell it unless the boss Xiao Kuang asks me to sell it. Otherwise, no one will want me to sell him a drop of wine."

"Who is Xiao Kuang's boss? Give him his phone number and we'll call him and ask." Fatty asked.

"He's not here, and I don't remember his phone number." The old man said arrogantly.

The fair-faced young man wearing glasses said to the fat man, "Forget it, Mr. Chen, I'm going to buy two bottles of soy sauce and lemon maotai. I'll get drunk tonight."

The fat man sighed and said, "It's not as delicious as the rice wine he made with the sauce and lemon maotai. It's just that this old man, with such a mellow rice wine, only allows people to taste a small cup for free, but refuses to pay for it. What a stubborn old man."

Kuang Dejun strode into the winery, smiled and said to Cao Xing: "Oh, Uncle Cao, free tasting is a promotional means, and it is not impossible for customers to buy a catty or two."

When Cao Xing saw the arrival of Kuang De's army, he put down all his guard immediately. He said to several young people, "Hey, he is the owner of Xiao Kuang. This wine is made so delicious through his method. He said he will sell it to you. Just sell."

The four of them were about to leave dejectedly, but when they saw the boss Xiao Kuang that the old man said appeared, hope was rekindled in an instant.

No wonder the old man is called Boss Xiao Kuang, he turned out to be a handsome guy younger than himself.

"Bosses, I'm sorry. Uncle Cao is quite old-fashioned. After drinking this wine, what do you think of the taste? It's in the promotion stage now and the quantity is not large. If you want more, you need to make it next time. It will be available in five or six days." Kuang Dejun was busy explaining. .

The young man wearing glasses said: "We don't want too many. The four of us happened to get together today and wanted to drink some wine. I just happened to go to the Folk Street and saw the boss here for free tasting. After drinking a small glass, I thought this wine was very good. , I just wanted to buy some back and drink two more cups. I didn’t expect the boss to beat me to death and refused, so I argued a few words.”

Kuang Dejun asked Cao Xing to fill two catties of rice wine in a plastic bottle, and then handed it to the glasses.

"Looking at the accent, how many of you are from other places?" Moreover, the accents of the four people are different, and they obviously come from different places.

"The four of us are from different provinces. Since we are both in the fruit business, we have become friends online. This time, we met to buy a batch of Yuedu navel oranges from you." He issued three red notes and stuffed them on the counter.

Kuang Dejun pushed the money back to him and said, "I'll buy you a drink for free. The bosses came here from other places to harvest Yuedu navel oranges. What a coincidence, a relative of mine also grows navel oranges, and I happened to bring some. , let everyone taste it and give a price." He asked Cao Xing if the pickup truck could be entered in the back alley. There was a thousand kilograms of giant rice in the truck that was difficult to control.

Cao Li said that there is a back door here, and the car can drive to the door.

Kuang Dejun asked some fruit merchants to come in and sit down, and then called Li Jian to drive the car to the back alley.

"I remember that last year the picking price of the navel orange orchard in Guangdong was [-] yuan per catty. I don't know what the price is this year?" Kuang Dejun asked thoughtfully.

The fat man replied: "Four yuan and five yuan is the general purchase price, but what we accept are high-quality goods, and there are certain requirements for weight and taste, so the price we give is six yuan a catty."

(End of this chapter)