A few minutes later, Li Jian parked the pickup truck loaded with rice at the back door of the winery, and walked into the store with a bag of rice on his shoulder.

Cao Xing asked Li Jian to pour the giant rice into a rice silo several meters high. The grains of rice the size of peanuts stunned several fruit merchant owners.

"This wine is made from this rice, no wonder it tastes different. Another tall man asked.

"The wine you drank is not made from this rice, but the next batch will be there. But this time, the other recipes are the same. Kuang Dejun explained.

The tall man said with interest: "Boss Kuang, can you give me a business card, don't tell you that my father is the largest distributor of famous wine in Xijiang Province, go back and tell him about the wine you brew, to see if he is interested." ”

This is a painful problem, and the Kuang German army has not printed business cards so far.

He deliberately dug into his pocket and said regretfully, "I'm sorry, I forgot to bring my business card." In this way, I'll call you, you remember, you can call if you have something. He made four separate calls and stored the phone numbers of four people.

The tall man's name is Ni Qingfu, a native of Changnan City, Xijiang Province. Dai Yanqing's name is Huo Zhendong, Jiangyang City, Gangdong Province, fruit dealer. The slightly chubby man is called Lin Zhibin, a fruit dealer in Linji City, Dongshan Province. In addition, the skinny one is called He Zhihong, a native of Sunan Province and a fruit dealer.

Kuang Dejun took the navel orange from Lu Songtao's hand and said to the four of them, "Bosses, come and taste the taste of this fruit I brought?" asked Cao Xing for a fruit knife, cut a few navel oranges into several petals, and put them on the table.

The four of them are experts in tasting navel oranges, and the quality of a navel orange is first to observe whether its appearance is beautiful, and then to taste the taste of its pulp.

Yuedu navel orange has a unique fruit aroma, a good navel orange, as soon as you arrive in the orchard, you can smell a faint fragrance.

But today, there were only more than ten navel oranges in total, and they smelled a stronger aroma of herbs and trees, and each petal of flesh exuded an attractive fragrance.

Pick up the pulp, bite it, and instantly fill your mouth with a gushing sweet juice.

Where is the sweetness of navel oranges, it is clearly the sweetness of wild honey. Immersed in the heart and spleen, the slightest trace is buckled, and the aftertaste is endless.

"Boss Kuang, this navel orange is very good, I have collected navel oranges for many years, and it is the first time that I can eat such a fresh and sweet juice. Can you take us to the orchard?" said Lin Zhibin.

"Of course, the area where he planted navel oranges is not very large, only about thirteen or fourteen acres, and the planting period of fruit trees is now in its sixth year. Kuang Dejun knew that Qiu Dongliang started planting fruit six years ago, and he had heard him say that the specific area was thirteen or fourteen acres.

"That's great, there are more than 20,000 catties of fruit, which is not small. Ni Qingfu said.

Kuang Dejun broke out a more realistic problem, these people are all fruit dealers, and more than 20,000 catties of fruit are a small amount in their eyes.

"Brothers, let's go and take a look, everyone shares good things, if the quality is really hard enough, the four of us will each have five or six thousand catties, and we can distribute it equally. Huo Zhendong, who wears glasses, proposed a compromise approach.

"Bosses, how much is a navel orange like this flavor worth a catty?"

"I think with the taste of this navel orange, the purchase price is 20 yuan a catty, what does Mr. Kuang think?" Seeing that several other people hesitated and remained silent, He Zhihong, a shrewd Sunan provincial man, said that a navel orange in Guangdong has never had a high price. He has a small abacus in his heart, if you think the price is high, I will buy them all.

Specializing in the high-end market, customized exquisite packaging boxes, a half-pound navel orange can be sold for 20 yuan.

"Boss He's price is the most realistic, and of course this fruit is indeed worth this price. Ni Qingfu pondered for a moment and said. It seems that if you want to eat this wine alone, you will definitely not be able to.

The energy of this Kuang German army should not be underestimated, and it can make such a fine wine, and there is a navel orange with outstanding taste, which is worthy of deep friendship.

"Bosses, because I have to do something today, a few of you also want to have a good drink, so okay, can you go to the orchard tomorrow morning to see the fruits? Tomorrow morning, I will wait for you on the side of the road in Jiaomeng Village, opposite the intersection of the people's driving school, okay?" Kuang Dejun knew that he had only given two bottles of spiritual spring water to Qiu Dongliang, and the alienation of the navel orange tree was only a small part. Four fruit merchants went to the orchard, and it was obvious that only a small part of the fruit trees could be mutated to fool a few shrewd fruit merchants.

Let them go tomorrow, and they can use the time tonight to spray all the fruit trees. One night is enough.

"We tasted such a sweet navel orange from Boss Kuang, and we were a little impatient. Originally, several of us were ready to return to our hometowns tomorrow, but there are still such high-quality navel oranges, how can we miss it. Tomorrow will be tomorrow. Huo Zhendong said.

Every year, several of them have to come to the orchard in Guangdong to take a walk, see the fruit hanging in the orchard, negotiate the purchase price with people in the orchard, pay some deposits, and make an appointment for picking. When the time comes, send a truck to the orchard to harvest the fruit.

The four of them live in the Phoenix Hotel, and during the harvest period every year, the Phoenix Hotel has a long time to live with several fruit buyers from other places.

"Boss Kuang, either come with us to the Phoenix Hotel tonight, I really want to get to know your friend. Huo Zhendong, who wears glasses, said.

"Mr. Huo, let's go tomorrow night, I'll go to the Phoenix Hotel tomorrow night to invite everyone for a drink. Mr. Sun of the Phoenix Hotel has a cooperative relationship with me, and some of the agricultural products I grow are supplied to their hotel. Kuang Dejun said with a smile.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Kuang is involved in a wide range of things, so I'll see you tomorrow morning and don't bother!" The four got up and left.

Listening to Kuang Dejun's dealings with the four of them, Li Jian couldn't help but praise: "Boss, you have experienced hardships, and to put it mildly, you will make a deal of business!"

Kuang Dejun replied: "That's so easy, you have good things to sell at a good price." Just like Lao Cao, if we don't have good raw materials and are scarce, you say that Lao Cao will partner with us. Am I right, Uncle Cao. ”

Cao Xing was grabbing a handful of giant rice, carefully holding it, sometimes putting it under his nose to smell it, and sometimes putting a grain in his mouth to chew.

On his wrinkled face, he smiled brightly.

Lao Cao laughed, in fact, he was quite kind. Kuang Dejun thought to himself.

The winery has a set of small stainless steel steaming equipment, which can steam 2,000 catties of soaked rice each time. In this case, tens of millions of rice will have to be steamed five or six times.

Lao Cao used the ancient method to steam wine, soaked rice with ancient well water, and then went to get the mountain spring water on Guangdong Mountain. In addition, koji has always been made in-house.

Kuang Dejun left ten bottles of spiritual spring water for Lao Cao, and explained: "Let Xiao Lu help you do some heavy work here, for every 200 catties of rice, you can use 1 bottle of spiritual spring water to dilute the koji." ”