"Qian Lina, what do you say is wrong with people now? Is 2,000 yuan a pound of olives really cheap?"

Obviously, Liang Guoyun's dislike of olives was a bit of a blow to Zhou Kun before, he didn't expect that when he sold five yuan a pound of watermelon before, the old ladies were cheap, and now the olives have been sold for 2,000 yuan a pound, and there are still people who think they are cheap, is there too many rich people in this world, or is the price on his side a little unable to keep up?

Qian Lina already had a general understanding of the transaction between Zhou Kun and Liang Guoyun, so she also knew the crux of Zhou Kun's entanglement, and she comforted: "Liang Guoyun can be regarded as the top chef in Cantonese cuisine at present, and the prices of the ingredients they handle are often sky-high. It's already very good that our olives can be sold for 2,000 pounds, it's not your problem, even if I offer a price, it can't be too high. ”

"The high-quality fruit has also been sold, what are you going to do with this batch of defective fruits? Or do you just sell it at a low price?"

To be honest, the value of this batch of olives has far exceeded their expectations, and there are still about 20% of the defective olives left, which are useless to eat and a pity to be discarded.

"I am a little unwilling to make candied fruits, the average price of this batch of olives is far more than 1,000 yuan, and now it may not be able to produce so much value if it is made into candied fruits, and it is not worth it to buy new equipment." ”

Just when the two of them had a headache for the defective olives, there was such a group of people who discovered the other value of olives, and this person was Ma Chaofan, a regular guest of Xiangyan.

As Ma Chaofan, who is the first place in eating, drinking and having fun, has recently become obsessed with cultural play. This is not in Xiangyan and is eating, he can't help but start to show off the bracelet he just received.

"How about it? I have a good bracelet for me, right?" If you want to make a good bracelet, it will take at least five or six years, but after five or six years, I don't know if this bracelet can honestly stay on Ma Chaofan's wrist.

The total time he has been in the pit is only about ten days, and he can make any good things! It's just that when he bought the bracelet, it was a semi-finished product that someone else had ordered, and he bought it at a high price to show off to his friends.

"Brother Pony, why are you starting to fiddle with these things like the old man in the family now?"

"What do you know, we are now old, we can't go out as childish as before, wear a bracelet to look calm. "In short, I don't know how the businessman who sold to Ma Chaofan fooled, recently Ma Chaofan is very rare about the things in his hand, and he can't stop eating a meal.

The new licorice olives from Xiangyan here have come up, although Chef Wei is not very good at olive dishes, but Xiangyan is willing to spend money, so the taste of this licorice olives is naturally not too bad.

"Brother Ma, since you know this better, why don't you also recommend some small things to us, so that we can also play with them?"

Ma Chaofan threw an olive into his mouth and said: "There are many famous ones, but I suggest that you first start with the things you started and practice your hands, our money is not blowing in the wind, this string of walnuts in my hand is only 5,000 yuan, and it will become a good thing after a few years with pulp, and this thing depends on the edge of the eyes, and it feels right is the most important, but then again, it seems that this olive pit can also be used as a bracelet." ”

Saying that, Ma Chaofan spit out an olive pit from his mouth, wiped it off with a napkin and began to look at it, while saying to his friend: " An olive pit like this is not a high-value thing, but if you want to select a few olives with a large size, a thicker core, a darker color and a symmetrical olive in the olive pit, and send them to the hands of a famous carver in Zinc City, to make a distinctive nuclear carving, then it will begin to have value, plus it will be around you for decades, and it will be valuable to send you away in the future and leave it in the hands of your grandson. ”

Although Ma Chaofan's words were a little out of tune, his friends didn't care at all, but were stunned by what he said.

"The olives of this Hunan banquet are sold so expensive, presumably the quality of the olive pits must be very good, Brother Ma, didn't you say that this thing depends on fate?

"Makes sense, come, I'll choose a big olive first, and none of you will rob me!"

"Waiter, here are three more plates of licorice olives!"

If someone in the literary circle hears Ma Chaofan's remarks from his friend, he is afraid that his stomach hurts with laughter, after all, no one chooses an olive core like this.

But these boys are so unreasonable, and when they left the Hunan banquet in the end, everyone was holding an olive pit in their hands, and they didn't dislike having their own saliva on it.

"The quality of this olive pit is good, the symmetry of each one is very good, the core is thick and red, where did you find these olive pits?"

Ma Chaofan and his friends all felt that their vision was excellent when they heard this: "That's for sure, we gnawed it out one by one!"

In this way, the olive core of Kunyang olives can be used as a cultural play in the circle of Tongcheng. Most of the guests who come into contact with Kunyang olives are wealthy people, and in their thinking, the price of this olive is so expensive, which originally represents the value of this olive pit.

Now the olives are not only delicious and precious, but the olive pits are also a high-quality cultural material, which is really amazing.

However, many olives on the market have entered the stomachs of the citizens of Tongcheng, and the olive pits have been thrown away as garbage in the unknown place.

"Boss, someone came to ask about the batch of defective olives in our warehouse, and at present, in the cultural and entertainment market in Tongcheng, it is popular to use our company's olive pits as nuclear carving. When Xiao He, the salesman, reported the news to Zhou Kun, Zhou Kun only felt that these people were really full, and now they didn't even let go of the TM olive pit.

"Boss Zhou, I know that there is still a batch of defective olives in your warehouse, and I will buy these defective olives at the normal market price, do you think it's okay?"

"I'll pay the price of high-quality olives, Boss Zhou, you can consider selling it to me!"

Because this batch of defective olives Zhou Kun was not originally ready to go on the market, the wholesalers were once again entrusted by the owner of the cultural toy market and began to frantically throw olive branches to Zhou Kun.

Zhou Kun doesn't understand the twists and turns of the cultural play market, and he doesn't know what these people are trying to do, they are all idle things!

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