Wen Qiqian came quickly, but the kind of superior, domineering appearance on his face made Zhao Ziqiao look uncomfortable, and he was just about to beckon him to sit down, but Wen Qiqian said bluntly: "I came here to mean it, if you have anything to say, just say it now." ”

Zhao Ziqiao was choked by his attitude, but Zhao Guohui raised his hand and patted him behind his back, Zhao Ziqiao adjusted his mood and said, "I have a kind of orange on hand and want to talk to you." ”

Zhao Guohui waited for Zhao Ziqiao to finish speaking, and didn't give Wen Qiqian a chance to speak, and said directly: "You guys talk first, I'll go and take down the oranges." ”

Wen Qiqian didn't stop him, he just went through the motions, naturally he didn't care too much about what was going on with the orange in Zhao Ziqiao's hand, so he pulled out a chair and sat down.

Seeing Wen Qiqian sitting down, Zhao Ziqiao beckoned to the waiters on the side, asked them to bring a pot of tea here, and also sat opposite Wen Qiqian.

Wen Qiqian glanced at Zhao Ziqiao, didn't speak, just took out his mobile phone and began to brush up the circle of friends, he and Zhao Ziqiao are not people at the same level, naturally there is no common topic, if it weren't for the fact that his grandfather might nag after knowing this, he didn't even want to come over.

Zhao Ziqiao drank tea quietly and didn't speak, even if he spoke now, Wen Qiqian on the other side was at most just a polite 'um' and 'ah' two sounds, rather than this, it was better to sit and be speechless!

Zhao Guohui came back quickly, and when Zhao Ziqiao's cup of tea was not finished, he came down, naturally carrying the plastic bag that Zhao Ziqiao had brought over.

Zhao Guohui put the plastic bag on the table, Wen Qiqian glanced at it, he didn't even have any interest in getting started, put away his mobile phone, and said directly: "I've seen things too, but I don't think my dad will be interested." ”

"So be it! My friend is still waiting for me! I'll go first. ”

Wen Qiqian was a little naked presumptuous, and he didn't consider the face of Zhao Guohui and Zhao Ziqiao at all, Zhao Guohui naturally couldn't hold it back, and said with a little anger: "You haven't tasted it, just say this, isn't it a little hasty?"

In the cold market, Zhao Guohui is also a good character, and he may be much worse than Wen Qiqian, but there is still a Wen Hao standing behind him, if he really wants to tear his face, he may not be afraid of anyone? Besides, Wen Qiqian's attitude does not give him any face, and the gods and Buddhas are also angry!

Wen Qiqian, who was originally going to get up, sat back in his seat, looked at Zhao Guohui with a bit of amusement on his face, and asked with a sneer: "What's the matter?

Zhao Guohui snorted lightly and said: "That's not it! If the things we have on hand really can't get into your eyes, no matter what you say, we all recognize it! But you don't even look at it, just say that things can't work, if we don't know each other, the first time we meet, you say so, we also admit it! But there is a good relationship, Ziqiao and Old Man Wen have a trace of incense, you do this, say so, I'm sorry, I can't accept it." ”

Zhao Guohui frankly expressed his dissatisfaction in his heart, which seemed a little inappropriate, but now in this situation, there is a point of relevance to Wen Qiqian in his words, which is not so difficult to accept.

Wen Qiqian glanced at Zhao Guohui, although he was a little flamboyant, he was not a fool, and the situation at home, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he knew Zhao Guohui's art of speaking.

"Okay, I'll take a look at your words!" As he spoke, Wen Qiqian pulled the bag on the table.

A hint of self-satisfaction flashed in Zhao Guohui's eyes, as long as Wen Qiqian can sit still and not leave, and can eat an orange, Zhao Ziqiao's affairs will take a turn for the better.

On the other hand, Zhao Ziqiao, who should have been the most attentive, was drinking tea a little unwavering at the moment.

Wen Qiqian pulled the plastic bag open, looked at the oranges in the bag, and there was no interest, the bag only contained oranges that were slightly larger than ordinary mandarins, and there was nothing unusual at all.

Although Wen Qiqian, who sells fruits at home, has never handled his father's business until now, he can see at a glance what fruits are good and what fruits are not, just like the last emperor Puyi, in the face of the appreciation of antiques, he doesn't need to get started at all, he can see the authenticity at a glance, without him, because his family is full of these things, true and false at a glance, it is normal.

Wen Qiqian can almost say in a braggart tone, Nanhu Province was the first to introduce foreign fruits for sale, and there is a share of his family! And now Zhao Ziqiao and they have taken out a orange that is only a little larger than an ordinary mandarin orange, and he wants to be able to see it, that is strange!

If Zhao Ziqiao could take out an orange the size of a grapefruit, Wen Qiqian might really pay attention to it, but now, hehe, a big mandarin, as long as he wants to find it, his father can find it.

"Your stuff can't work!" casually threw the corner of the plastic bag in his hand up, and Wen Qiqian still said hurtful.

Zhao Guohui heard Wen Qiqian say this again, his face turned dark, you haven't tasted it, how do you know it's not good?

"Why don't you try it first?" Zhao Ziqiao, who was in peace, put down the teacup in his hand and asked Wen Qiqian with a smile.

Wen Qiqian wanted to say that he didn't need to taste it, what kind of flowers can this kind of orange taste, but when he saw the smile on Zhao Ziqiao's face, he also smiled, stretched out his finger and tapped his chin, and asked, "I refused so obviously, where did you get your confidence?"

Zhao Ziqiao didn't answer, just added some tea to his teacup, and said with a smile: "Confidence? That's absolute! But I also figured it out! If you really want to talk to me about business, then you won't have such an attitude." Since it's the kind of thing that gives me the good fortune and loses your life, then why do I need to continue to grovel?"

"Did you say yes?" Zhao Ziqiao asked Wen Qiqian with a faint smile.

Don't want to smell seven money, Zhao Ziqiao will not force it anymore, with the quality of the oranges in his hand, he is not afraid that he will not be able to sell them, and losing the channel of Wen Qiqian is just pushing his sales channel back, he is not the kind of fruit farmer who can't sell things, and the fruits on the tree can only be destroyed, he can't sell oranges, and he can also exchange them for food, what is he worried about?

Zhao Ziqiao's sudden change of attitude made Wen Qiqian a little curious, but he somewhat understood why his grandfather let him contact Zhao Ziqiao, with his current light-hearted attitude, it was indeed worth learning from him.

However, ideas are ideas, reality is reality, the oranges in Zhao Ziqiao's hands can't be sold, even if he has the temperament of being out of the dust, he can't solve the practical problem of not being able to sell oranges.

"I'm suddenly a little curious, what would you do if I gave you a chance to show you the advantages of these oranges?" Wen Qiqian leaned forward and leaned forward to probe in front of Zhao Ziqiao, seemingly a somewhat casual movement, but hiding aggressiveness.

Reaching out and taking out an orange from the plastic bag, his fingers pinched the orange and turned it left and right, Zhao Ziqiao put it under his nose and sniffed the fruit, and said lightly: "If you come here just with a suspicious attitude towards my orange, I may have people distribute these oranges to the guests present to eat, their evaluation, compared to me thousands of words, but you don't want to cooperate with me, then this situation, there is no need." ”

Wen Qiqian's eyes lit up, and he thought of the scene when he followed his grandfather here, Zhao Ziqiao and Zhao Guohui distributed loach soup to guests, and when he thought of that loach soup, he couldn't help but have some aftertaste in his mouth.

There are a few dishes in the flavor hall, and they really hit the table!

"Sounds very good!" Wen Qiqian said with some agreement, and reached out to pick up an orange.

Zhao Guohui saw Wen Qiqian pick up the orange, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, he waited to see Wen Qiqian's face conquered by this orange.

However, Zhao Guohui's idea fell through, Wen Qiqian was just playing with the orange in his hand, and he didn't mean to taste it at all.

"It feels good, and the flesh inside should be quite moist. ”

Regarding Wen Qiqian's ability to judge the moisture of the orange pulp just by his touch, Zhao Ziqiao nodded noncommittally, but did not persuade him to continue to taste it.

"But just with a head and water, you can't take any advantage!" As he spoke, Wen Qiqian put the orange in his hand on the table, looked at Zhao Ziqiao with his eyes, and waited for Zhao Ziqiao's words.

Zhao Ziqiao shrugged his shoulders and said to Wen Qiqian: "This thing is the entrance, if you don't eat it, even if I say it, can I still judge whether it is delicious or not based on my words alone?"

Wen Qiqian laughed, pointed at Zhao Ziqiao, and said, "What you said is reasonable, you make me a little interested in eating." ”

Zhao Ziqiao made a gesture of please, smelled Qiqian and smiled, a little serious but listened like an old friend joking and said: "If I don't eat well, I don't think we should talk about any business anymore, right?"

"It's not delicious, everything is over!"

Zhao Ziqiao is not the kind of person who messes around, he relies on quality, and if there is a problem with quality, even if he spits lotus flowers, he can't be convinced.

Zhao Guohui looked at Wen Qiqian a little speechless and picked up the oranges on the table again, and at the moment when Wen Qiqian picked the orange peel with his fingers, he scolded his mother loudly in his heart, just a simple thing, going around and going back to the original point to start again, isn't this idle?

"It's quite fragrant!" The orange peel was torn, and the splashed small oil flowers floated out.

This orange has a fruity aroma that he hasn't smelled in some times!

Zhao Ziqiao continued to drink tea with a teacup, as if it was none of his business, but Zhao Guohui sneered in his heart.

The orange peel was half peeled, and Wen Qiqian didn't continue to peel it, he just needed to taste it, and he didn't want to eat the whole orange, so naturally there was no need to continue peeling it.

Break off a petal of orange, look at the crystal full flesh, smell the seven coins is a bright eye, this kind of full orange petals, the appearance is really good, looking at it makes people think of the scene of the juice splashing down the bite.

But it's not enough to just look good, what orange juice do you really want to drink, freshly squeezed orange juice, it's much more comfortable to eat than this!

Throwing the orange petal into his mouth, the two rows of teeth were bitten, and the whole person was stunned when he smelled Qiqian!