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"Old man Du Mei, come out quickly, there are guests. Jerry parked the pickup truck at the door of Dumei Manor, and didn't call inside, but shouted at the top of his voice.

"Old man..."

Jerry continued to shout a few times at the top of his voice, and there was not much time, there was movement in the manor, and an imposing old man broke out with a Remington, and when he saw that it was Jerry, his face looked better.

"Jerry, what are you doing at Fox instead of selling your saplings?" asked Old Dumei as he stared at him with cloudy eyes.

"You old guy, why are you looking at me like this, don't worry, I don't have any interest in your orchard, running a sapling business is serious, didn't I introduce you to the business, did you see it, the Chinese boss next to me is a big rancher in Montana who wants to touch some fruit trees, I will be the first to get to you, I didn't expect that you, an old guy, don't welcome me at all." Jerry said, hugging the sky.

Old Du Mei glanced at Zeng Gong, and then said to Jerry, "You know my rules, I don't know if you told him." ”

"This..." Jerry touched his brain embarrassedly and said with a haha: "How could I forget, Mr. Zeng is a big customer, and he will definitely not be wronged by your fruit tree." ”

Zeng Gong looked at Jerry with some confusion when he heard this, and through the conversation between the two, Zeng Gong found that he seemed to have some hidden things that he didn't understand.

"Mr. Zeng, what we want to see is the fruit trees that Lao Dumei has been cultivating for a few years and can bear fruit in the second year, but now Lao Dumei has sold the orchard to a rich man in Seattle, you also know what kind of faces the rich people who don't run the ranch, Lao Dumei is worried that his hard work has been wasted, and after negotiating with the rich man, he is allowed to sell which fruit tree seedlings, about fifty acres in area, the amount is a bit large, but Lao Dumei insists on selling to a buyer, and now it is a stalemate, and the Seattle rich man is urging it for a while. Jerry explained to Zeng Gong in a low voice.

Fifty acres? Zeng Gong secretly thought about it, and began to feel a little regretful in his heart, it seemed that he was looking for more sources of fruit trees, and fifty acres could not satisfy his appetite at all.

"Mr. Dummy, I have heard that you are selling fifty acres of fruit trees, and I can eat them if the price is right, but I have a small request. Zeng Gong looked up at Lao Du Mei and said confidently.

"Do you really want to buy them all? You know, my fruit trees need to be transplanted, at least a hundred acres to fully accommodate them. Lao Du Mei looked at Zeng Gong in surprise, he didn't expect this young Chinese to have such a big appetite, he negotiated with a lot of people, and almost gave up.

"You heard me right, it doesn't matter if it's a hundred acres or fifty acres, my ranch is big enough to be accepted, but I'd like you to give me some organic fruit trees, I know you must have your own connections. Zeng Gong smiled slightly, buying fruit trees is not a simple purpose.

"This..." Old Du Mei was embarrassed, and his expression was a little tangled.

"Are you afraid that I won't accept your fruit tree?Or is there something wrong with your fruit tree, afraid that I will give up on you after I know about other sources?" Zeng Gong saw that Lao Du Mei's expression was really a little funny, and he couldn't help but tease.

"No, Mr. Zeng, you know that organic fruits and vegetables are very popular in the United States now, and many fruit farmers don't want to sell their fruit trees, and I wouldn't have sold my estate if it weren't for the broken capital chain, so I feel very embarrassed that you asked me to introduce fruit farmers to you. Old Du Mei hurriedly waved his hand and explained nervously.

"But now the growers are not having a good time. Zeng Gong shook his head, obviously not believing Lao Du Mei's excuses.

The operation of organic fruits is more labor-intensive than the general fruit management, and the labor force is more, and organic fruits can not be sold at any sky-high price.

"Mr. Zeng, old man Du Mei, let's take a look at the fruit trees, as for the rest, let's wait a minute, okay?" Jerry listened in a daze as the two of them kept playing the edges, and seemed to be a little stiff, so he hurriedly played a round.

Zeng Gong nodded, now the first task is to see how the quality of Lao Dumei's fruit trees is, if the quality is good, eat it first, if Lao Dumei does not disclose the local situation, it is a big deal to go to California, which is the main fruit producing area of Lao Mei.

"Then come with me. Old Du Mei glanced at Zeng Gong and led the way in front of his head.

Walking into the manor, Zeng Gong found that Lao Dumei mainly grows apples here, the most is Marshal Huang, the planting of this thing accounts for about 70% of all apples in the United States, there is nothing strange here, a small number of blueberries and cherry trees, there are a few apricot trees, according to Lao Dumei is reserved for family to eat, and is not sold to the public.

Lao Dumei's manor is about two hundred acres, of which fifty acres of the best land is a place dedicated to cultivating saplings to upgrade the fruit trees in the manor, but unfortunately there is no need now, all the fruit trees will have to be cheaper in the future Zeng Gong, thinking of this, Lao Dumei's eyes showed a trace of reluctance from time to time.

"Old man Dume, are these your fruit trees, why do you want to turn the estate into a vineyard, this is not a very good idea, you are honestly not suitable for growing grapes here. Jerry said excitedly when he saw the sapling cultivated by Old Dumei, in his opinion, Old Dumei was not doing his job.

"Jerry, you little rabbit cub, because you are still a top student majoring in forestry, can't you see that I have red grapes, black grapes, Victoria and Auguste here?" Hearing Jerry's questioning voice, Old Du Mei couldn't help but laugh and scolded.

Of course, Jerry knew that he could see at first glance that there were not only grapes, but also cherries, large cherries, small cherries, figs, and red pears.

He knew that Lao Du Mei was expanding and renewing the structure of his estate, the main apples were in the prime of life, and when the fruit trees were at their best, there was no need to renew them, and his goal was mainly to eliminate other tree species in the pasture, but he didn't expect that he would work hard, and the capital chain was broken, so he had to sell his estate.

"Mr. Zeng, are you still satisfied?" (To be continued.) )