The people present saw the peaches that Duan Yi put on the table, so big, so red, and so attractive. The green was white, and the white was red, like a shy big girl, and she lowered her head shyly.

Watermelon Taro glanced at the peaches brought by Duan Yi on the table with disdain, and he didn't seem to feel it at first glance. But she realized that she was wrong, and her eyes couldn't help but look again, and now she couldn't bear to let her eyes take her eyes off the peaches anymore.

Duan Yi looked at everyone's eagerness, so he simply gave one to everyone present.

When everyone took the first bite, their eyes widened. Because their palate has transmitted the sweetness of peaches to their respective nerves, sweet and juicy. Looking at the peaches in their hands, the white and tender flesh makes people want to take a second bite, and this second bite is gentle, and a fresh and sweet juice fills the entire mouth.

In this way, everyone picked up speed, and their faces flashed with happiness. Just now, Ye Ying wanted them to work overtime at night, and they had already forgotten about it.

This taste, beautiful!

The peach that Duan Yi said just now is comparable to the queen mother's peach, and it is really not an exaggeration. They really wanted to taste a few more fruits like this, but it was a pity that the peaches that Duan Yi brought over were only enough for one person to eat.

They ate so fast that they knew they were still immersed in the taste of the peaches after the last bite. Originally, they wanted to taste it slowly, but they didn't hold back their temperament, but it was a bit like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, eating without knowing the taste.

"It's delicious, it's the best peach I've ever tasted, and it's the best in terms of sugar and the feeling in the mouth. This white foreigner couldn't help but praise Duan Yi's peach. "My name is Jason, I'm from the Netherlands, and I now own a western restaurant in Xiacheng. ”

As soon as I heard that people were opening Western restaurants, they were still in Xiacheng. This made Duan Yi a little cautious, maybe Lao Tzu (Duan Yi) had been to your Western restaurant before!

Ye Ying interjected: "His western restaurant is called Mu Wansha. ”

As soon as he heard this name, Duan Yi had already remembered it. At that time, when several of their colleagues at the airport wanted to go to this western restaurant to eat, they waited in line for three hours and did not wait, and then they had to give up. After all, office workers are very busy, and there is no way to wait all the time.

Although the place is not big, the layout is warm, including the placement of lights and the arrangement of the dining table, all of which are very exquisite. Although it is expensive, it still attracts many people, men and women, young and old.

Looking at this white foreigner, Duan Yi admired him more and more. As a foreign friend, it is really not easy to open a restaurant and be a judge.

Duan Yi was thinking about the origin of the white foreigner in front of him, but the afterglow of Ye Ying's eyes fell on Duan Yi's bracelet.

"Can I take a look at the bracelet you are wearing?" Ye Ying finished eating the peaches, and was still indulged in the deliciousness of the peaches. But when he saw Duan Yi's bracelet, he suddenly sobered up.

About this bracelet, now only you know the secret of the bracelet. Now that suddenly another person is also interested in his bracelet, which has to make Duan Yi have a defensive mentality. It's just that now Ye Ying brought it up on the spot, and Duan Yi was embarrassed to refuse.

Duan Yi took down the bracelet and carefully handed it to Ye Ying.

Ye Ying took the bracelet and looked at it several times. The red beads were carefully observed one by one, and the eyebrows on his face were wrinkled more and more.

Watermelon Taro on the side didn't understand, in her opinion, isn't this just a simple bead. It is estimated that if you walk in front of the street stall, there are probably a bunch of them, and only a small farmer like Duan Yi will wear such a broken bracelet.

Is it necessary to be so cautious when handing it over? Is it necessary for Ye Ying to react so much?

Watermelon Taro had too many questions in his heart, but now Ye Ying should be thinking about his problems, and she was too embarrassed to interrupt him. It's just that Watermelon Taro glanced at Duan Yi again, and this look seemed to be making a final challenge to him, is it stupid to wear such an old-fashioned bracelet? Her eyes were full of hostility, as if she could directly kill someone.

Duan Yi ignored Watermelon Taro's hostility, but he smiled back and was retorting to her: he is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very good.

After a while, Ye Ying spoke: "Where did you get this bracelet?"

"Did something happen?" Duan Yi looked at Ye Ying's puzzled eyes, very puzzled.

"I felt very unusual when I first saw this bracelet, but I just took it and looked at it carefully, but I couldn't see why, so I wanted to ask you. Ye Ying said what she thought in her heart.

It turned out that this was the case, and Duan Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew the secret of the bracelet now, and if there was another one who knew the secret of the bracelet, how many people would want to fight it.

"I bought it on the side of the road, five dollars a piece. Duan Yi knew that he should behave more calmly, so that he would not be exposed.

At the current stage, he just wants to be an ordinary person, he doesn't want to be vigorous, he just wants to be safe.

After listening to Duan Yi's words, Watermelon Taro had a long-lost smile on his face. Carrying a five-dollar bracelet was what a small farmer she knew would do.

Ye Ying carefully returned the bracelet to Duan Yi, and watched Duan Yi skillfully wrap the bracelet into three circles and bring it on his hand. Looking at his skillful movements, this bracelet must have been with him for a long time.

"By the way, what kind of peach are you?" The white foreigner is most concerned about his western restaurant now, attracting customers, and making money is the effect he wants most.

"How?"

"Can your peach be tested? I'm talking about the testing standards of the national certification body. The white foreigner looked serious.

"Let's put it this way, if my peaches can't be tested, then it is estimated that there are no peaches in the whole country that can be tested. Duan Yi said very confidently, so he almost patted his chest.

"That's it, I'll take one for testing, and if I can pass, I'll buy it from you, and you can set the price. The white man saw the way he should go, and his eyes lit up.

"But my peaches are a bit expensive, I'll state that first. Duan Yi knew that his stuff was always so popular. "Mine is fifty dollars for a peach. ”

In fact, if he doesn't buy it, there will be other nobles who will buy it, and he is not worried about this at all.

What, fifty bucks?

Watermelon Taro, who was sitting next to her, was taken aback, knowing that the price was several times higher than the price she had shipped from abroad. I didn't expect this plainly dressed little farmer to really open the lion's mouth, and sure enough, the little farmer still loves money more.

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