"Xiao Kuang, don't be polite!" Tu Chonggui's old man saw his discomfort.

"That, Grandpa Tu, can you find a few people in Lingbei Village to help transport persimmons and give a hundred yuan a day, what does anyone do?" Kuang Dejun had to try to divert the focus.

I'm the boss who works with your family to make money, and your navel oranges have been improved by me, and the profits have doubled, so please look at me with another look.

"There are more than 10 strong laborers in the village, and if you say it, they will come, not to mention that they will receive wages. Second uncle Tu Hongyi said.

"Second uncle, then I'll trouble you to ask. Because after the navel oranges are sprayed tonight, the fruit will be picked tomorrow, and the car of Gangdong Huo will arrive in the afternoon at the latest. His truck is estimated to be able to carry 10 tons or 10,000 catties of fruit, and it is a road away from the reservoir embankment, so the car can't drive in, so he has to use a tricycle or a small transport truck to pull it out!"

Tu Hongren asked in surprise: "What kind of potion can be sprayed? It can improve the quality of navel oranges overnight!"

Kuang Dejun said: "Uncle, I can't explain it to you. However, it is indeed possible, experimental. ”

Tu Mei'er said, "Dad, didn't you eat that navel orange? ”

"It's really good!" Tu Hongren nodded.

Tu Hongyi also told the changes in his body after taking the Kuang Dejun pill, in short, he was convinced by this young man.

Seeing that her father still wanted to raise doubts, Tu Meier simply ran to the yard, took a test report from the car and handed it to him.

Kuang Dejun saw that it was a fruit test report, and it turned out that she, like Huo Zhendong and them, sent the navel oranges to the Gong City Fruit Testing Center for testing.

The report is stamped with the official seal of the testing center, and Tu Hongren can't help but believe it!

This young man is a bit mysterious!

"Xiao Kuang, tea or wine?" Maybe he should call him Xiao Kuang boss.

"Uncle, do you want to drink? Come, try the rice wine I brought. Kuang Dejun quickly poured out a few cups of rice wine from the pot and handed them to the Tu family father and son.

"Grandma, does Auntie drink too?" he asked politely.

"They don't drink, but I do!" Tu Meier handed him an empty cup.

Who is the master here?

He poured her a glass of rice wine anyway.

This wine has a strange aroma, and this afternoon I was busy selling wine, and I didn't care about taking a sip yet.

I remember drinking this rice wine, or 20 years ago, no one would put rice wine on the table at every banquet. Tu Hongren originally wanted to ask the girl to go to the room to get a glass of rich wine, but saw that Kuang Dejun quickly filled the wine glass.

Seeing that the old father also smiled and picked up the cup, he also took a small sip slowly.

Instantly, a pure fragrance overflowed, filling his palate. The rich aroma of rice flowers, mixed with the fragrance of green wood, is refreshing!

Good wine! The best wine I have ever drunk in my life. He took another sip and let the wine taste slowly in his mouth.

"Wow, Xiao Kuang, what kind of wine are you made of, why is it so delicious and so smooth?" asked the old man Tu Chonggui curiously.

"Giant rice stuffed!" Kuang Dejun said.

At this time, the second aunt Liu Guihua brought all the dishes to the table, and the pot of rice cooked in the rice cooker was already full of rice fragrance.

After the second uncle Tu Hongyi drank two sips of wine, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp. "Good wine, I've never drunk such a smooth rice wine, is this still rice wine?" took the initiative to carry a pot to pour wine for everyone.

"You're just sick, don't drink so much. Liu Guihua put away the wine glass in front of him. It turned out that he was sick, not to mention drinking, he had to be careful when drinking water.

"Hey, I don't see that I'm healthy now, besides, Xiao Kuang's wine is also made with spiritual spring water, and drinking it is good for the body!" Tu Hongyi drank a small glass, and his face began to flush a little.

The three men of the Tu family drank, and Kuang Dejun accompanied him to take a sip, but he was afraid that the second uncle Tu Hongyi would get drunk and delay the matter of asking the workers to do the work, so he said: "Second uncle, either you call now to see if any villagers are free, carry persimmons tomorrow, and pick navel oranges tomorrow, at least more than ten people must be hired." ”

Tu Hongyi immediately dialed out a person's phone: "Fuyuan, go and help me with about ten people, pick fruits and transport fruits, one hundred yuan a day, and find someone with strength, preferably a man." ”

Kuang Dejun added: "Women can put fruits into baskets or cut fruits!"

Fu Yuan on the other end of the phone said: "There are four or five of my families, and I can find a few more." I'll take them to the orchard tomorrow morning!"

Kuang Dejun drank one after another, and Tu Meier was worried that he would get drunk and delay the work of navel orange spray at night, so she reminded him: "Brother Kuang, don't you still have to spray fruit at night, do you want to call a few villagers to help?"

Tu Meier's mother, Li Hong, frowned when she saw her daughter affectionately calling the young man "Brother Kuang," and frowned.

This girl is cold to her brother Tu Gang, and she has never said a good word, but now she is so enthusiastic about another man, it is really a big woman!

Tu Hongren drank a few cups, and felt more and more that Kuang Dejun, a young man, was not simple, giant vegetables, giant rice, and this rice wine with a unique taste, smart people are always different.

Kuang Dejun said: "I will not make a mistake when I drink, and no matter how much I drink, it will be like drinking boiled water." Wait a minute, I'll just ask Li Jian and a few of them to spray, but do you have so many sprayers at home?"

Tu Meier said: "There are three sprayers in the shed, and I will ask the second uncle to borrow a few." Second Uncle ......"

didn't wait for Tu Mei'er to finish speaking, but Tu Hongyi said to Liu Guihua: "You and the girl go to other people's houses to borrow three or four sprayers!"

Liu Hanghua took Tu Mei'er to borrow a sprayer.

Tu Hongren said, "Xiao Kuang, do you say that all navel oranges can ripen to this quality?" he pointed to Tu Meier's test report.

"Yes, my brother-in-law's more than ten acres of fruit have reached this quality. The wine you drink now is also made from this spiritual spring water. The spiritual spring water can improve the quality of vegetables and fruits, and it has the effect of strengthening the body!" He took out a bottle from the cardboard box, handed it to Tu Hongren and said, "Uncle, you can just take a sip to know!"

Tu Hongren knew that Filico was a low-hardness natural mineral water from a certain country A area, priced at $29 for 750 milliliters, equivalent to more than 1,000 yuan a bottle, and was limited to 5,000 bottles per month.

He'd heard it before, but he hadn't actually tasted it. Another 750ml of natural mineral water priced at $40 bought a bottle of natural mineral water with curiosity on a trip abroad, and after drinking it, it has always been unforgettable for him.

The packaging of these mineral waters is very simple, just a simple plastic bottle packaging.

He twisted the lid and took a sip: an incredible expression appeared on his face in an instant, and the fragrance of plants and trees slowly expanded from the depths of his lungs and abdomen, and the rest of his body was indescribably comfortable.

This quality, if changed to a beautiful packaging, can completely impact the world's most expensive mineral water brand.