"Brother Anzi, what are you bringing us to the supply and marketing cooperative, do you want to buy something to eat?" Zhang Zikang looked at the plaque of the supply and marketing cooperative, and licked his lips.

"That's half right. We don't buy things for ourselves, but for others to eat. ”

"Can't that person just come to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy it, and it won't make money?" Zhang Zikang was a little confused, is Brother An Zige stupid, or is the big city where he studied in college different from Bingcheng?

"Shut up, and for a while you will not be silent, just listen to me. Wang Haoan glared at Zhang Zikang, but he didn't find that this kid could say so much.

"If you want to buy something, we have everything here. "The salespeople are very enthusiastic, mainly the leaders.

"Do you have any fruits?"

"Yes. Apples, pears, oranges, frozen pears, frozen persimmons, hawthorns, bananas, grapefruits, cantaloupe, what do you want to buy?

"Is there anything bad?"

"It's all good, our supply and marketing cooperatives are mobile red flags, how can we sell rotten fruits!" the salesman said righteously.

"But I smell rotten fruit?" Wang Haoan said with a smile.

"It's not normal for the fruit to be rotten, it's so cold outside, it's so warm in the house, you can pick whatever you want, you can pick out all the rotten ones. By the way, what do you buy, how much do you buy?"

"I want a lot, but we'll have to pick and choose, okay?"

"Of course, you can choose. ”

"Bring me some baskets. ”

The salesperson's eyes lit up, a few baskets, this is a lot to buy. She quickly took four large baskets, and if they were full, each basket would cost more than 100 pounds.

"Everyone come here, apples, pears, oranges, grapefruits, cantaloupe, these five kinds of fruits to pick up, all the bad ones, put them in these baskets. ”

The salesman was stunned, what do you mean, these four baskets are used to hold rotten, do you mean that they buy the rest? Hey, that kid's cotton clothes are printed with the words Bingfei Factory, could it be for the factory?

If all this batch of fruits can be sold out at once, the manager must be very happy, even if he doesn't give her a salary increase, he must give some bonus or something, right?

More than a dozen people, picked quickly, and after a while, the four baskets of some bad fruits were picked out, and most of the remaining good fruits were half a box.

"What's the price of these?" Wang Haoan asked, pointing to those bad fruits.

The salesman was stunned, did you make a mistake, picked it for a long time, didn't you buy it?

Zhang Zikang and the others also looked at Wang Haoan with a confused expression, what does Brother An Zi mean, what do you mean by buying these rotten fruits, pretending to be good and selling them to others? If this is known, it will be light to be scolded, and others will not be allowed to do it.

"Manager, someone's making trouble!" shouted the salesman.

A middle-aged man walked out: "Who dares to come to the supply and marketing cooperatives to make trouble, aren't you afraid that we will call the police? You are from the Bingfei Factory? Believe it or not, I will call your unit and deal with you seriously!"

The manager looked at Wang Haoan and them, and also saw the handwriting on the clothes, the children of these workers in big factories, the general faction~~ out of the office really don't want to care, but the factory always has to take care of it, right?

"We're not messing around, we're really trying to buy these bad fruits. You can't sell these bad fruits, and if you put them here, they will spoil faster, and soon some good fruits will also spoil. ”

"Sell these to us, and the supply and marketing cooperatives can also recover some losses, killing two birds with one stone, right?"

"You want to buy it, okay. Apples, oranges, and pears cost a pound, and grapefruit and cantaloupe cost three dollars a pound, do you want all of these?" said the manager with a smile.

"Wait a minute, what's the price of a good one, you're all rotten, aren't we bullies?"

After Wang Haoan finished speaking, Zhang Zikang and the others all took a step forward, especially Zhang Jian was tall and strong, which immediately put great pressure on the manager.

"You, what are you going to do? Let me tell you, this is a supply and marketing cooperative, not your ice flying factory, don't want to make trouble. I'm already cheaper than good, what else do you want?"

"Manager, these are a little broken, you can sell them at this price, in winter, fruits are rare. But some of them are more than half broken, you see, and some are completely broken, and I didn't pick them out, put them together, all five cents a pound. And if you have any bad fruit here, I will still collect it. ”

"Five cents? impossible, too cheap. I put this dollar at the door, and I can sell it out in an afternoon, believe it or not?"

"Isn't it the same as me to be able to sell half of it and throw away the remaining half. ”

"Jiumao, if you want to take it all. ”

"Eight cents, the last bid. You are not the only supply and marketing cooperative, if you don't sell, I will go somewhere else to buy, there are always those who are willing to stop the loss. ”

"Are you sure I have rotten stuff here in the future, and you will charge it at this price?"

"As long as it's not too bad, I want it, and we can even sign a contract. ”

"Okay, I'll let you take advantage of it today, and I'll sell it to you for eight cents!"

"By the way, I still have to buy a hundred lunch boxes, so much can be cheaper, right?"

Out of the supply and marketing cooperative, Zhang Zikang was still confused: "Brother Anzi, what are you buying these rotten fruits for, we can't eat much, and we can't make a few dollars when we take them back to the factory, right?"

"Who said I was going to take it back to the factory and sell it? Who said these are rotten fruits?"

Zhang Zikang looked down, isn't this a rotten fruit? Although many of them are only broken parts, but if they are bad, they are bad, and a blind person can see it.

"Let's go back to the factory first, and I'll let you know in a while, what it means to turn waste into treasure!"

On the borrowed flatbed, everyone pushed and pulled, and soon got it back to the factory.

"Brother Anzi, this meets your requirements, there is a faucet, there is a place, you can throw things, no one has come yet. Zhang Zikang pointed to a place in front of him.

This is a pig farm in the factory, but there are not many pigs, and the winter is fine, but the smell is too big in the summer, and the workers who work nearby can't stand it.

"Okay, here it is. Come on, unload them all, and see how I get them. ”

Wang Haoan washed an apple, cut off the broken part, deducted the core, peeled and cut it into small pieces, and put it in the lunch box. The same goes for the other oranges and everything, and in a short time it fills five lunch boxes.

"Hold it and smell it, does it smell of rotten fruit?"

"Let's sell this?" Zhang Jian understood, this is like fresh fruit cut out, can't it be sold for the price of fresh fruit?

"Yes, remember that every single one should be washed, and where the knife has cut the rotten fruit, be sure to rinse it again to make sure that each box of fruit does not smell bad. ”

"Don't put the same in every box, put a little bit of each, it's called assortment. Pack the new lunch box first, and then the old one. Whose lunch box is this, why hasn't it been washed yet!"