Three days later. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a five-star hotel in the center of Los Angeles, Jiang Feng and Zhao Mingcheng walked out of it a little dejected.

When they got off to a good start at the Jingmu Hotel, they should have made persistent efforts to conquer the remaining hotels, but it was obvious that the high price of the Scarlet Emerald Tomato still made many restaurants refuse.

It's not that things are bad.

It's that it's too expensive.

Jiang Feng offered a price of eighty-one catties, in his own opinion, this was already very cheap, and he couldn't use spirit stones to measure the price of spiritual qi food, but after all, this was spiritual energy food between spiritual vegetables and spiritual fruits.

It is definitely a top-notch ingredient, even if it is a few hundred yuan a catty, it is actually normal.

Spiritual energy food, whether it is spiritual fruit, spiritual vegetables, spiritual valley, that is a product of spiritual energy food in the Tailong Star Domain, there is a big market, after all, there are mortals in the world of cultivating immortals.

But he forgot that there are not many people on the earth who actually know the goods, and they don't know when to call it Aura food.

In addition, Jiang Feng has no credibility, and Changsheng Technology Agricultural Planting Co., Ltd. is a brand-new company with no sense of existence, lacking brand effect, and few people are willing to pay.

People who do business, they pay attention to mutual trust.

Only by believing in a person can we believe in the cooperation between them.

That's the effect of branding.

Although many people also think that this tomato is a good thing, they think that at most ten yuan or eight yuan is already a high price.

The price is 80 yuan, and they can't afford to buy it in these hotels.

This is not the top ingredient of bird's nest, abalone, black truffle or anything.

So then Jiang Feng and their sales pitch got nothing.

10,000 catties of tomatoes, only 3,000 catties were sold on the first day, and the rest were hoarded in trucks, fortunately, the shelf life of this aura food can be guaranteed under the scorching sun for a month, and it can be insured for half a year under the condition of the bottom of the temperature.

They still have seven thousand pounds left.

So we have to keep up the good work.

"Brother, we have been walking for three days, and now there are not a few five-star high-end hotels in Los Angeles!" On the side of the road, next to the truck, Zhao Mingcheng and Jiang Feng squatted on the ground, he gave Jiang Feng a cigarette, then lit a cigarette himself, took a puff, and said.

Jiang Feng lit the cigarette, soared through the fog for a while, and said: "It's really not good, let's go to Xijing, Rongcheng, and Yudu to have a look!"

Zhongzhou is adjacent to Qinchuan, it is very convenient to go to Xijing, and it is also very convenient to go to Shuxi, these are big cities, there should be a market.

After all, he is weakly connected.

There is a source of goods, but there is a lack of shipping channels.

That's the difficulty of starting a business.

He had to get over it.

Immortal cultivators are also human beings, and human beings are social animals, unless you have the ability to control life and death, otherwise you have to integrate into the world of survival in order to live more freely.

"Brother Jiang, Mingcheng, the takeout is here, from morning to now, you haven't eaten a mouthful, let's eat something first!" Lei Hang bought fast food and strode over.

He admires Jiang Feng a little now, and he has seen it with his own eyes along the way.

Tomatoes can be sold for dozens of dollars a pound?

It's awesome.

Although Jiang Feng's sales in the past two days have been a little unsuccessful, he has already sold a full 3,000 catties of tomatoes in the first day, which is nearly 100,000 yuan of income and nearly ten years of his income.

There are still a few thousand catties in the car.

Hearing that there were still tens of thousands of catties in the Jiang family's greenhouse, he thought about it, if Jiang Feng bought all these tomatoes, he would earn at least millions of dollars.

Growing vegetables can grow millions of households.

It is worthy of being the champion of Fangchuan County.

The three of them squatted directly on the side of the road in the truck, gobbling it up, and quickly wiped out the fast food.

"Brother, where are we going next?"

Zhao Mingcheng opened a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng took a sip, cheered up, turned on his phone, and looked at it, and finally there was one, which was the target when he had just entered Los Angeles, Longtu Pavilion.

"Let's go to Longtu Pavilion!"

A small truck, carrying three people and carrying thousands of catties of tomatoes, headed towards Longtu Pavilion, the most expensive restaurant in the city.

Longtu Pavilion is an antique restaurant, this hotel is different from Jingmu Hotel, here only does Chinese food, Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine.

Jiang Feng and Zhao Mingcheng were kicked out as soon as they entered the door.

"Go, go, go!"

A fat-headed and big-eared manager didn't even look at their things, and said impatiently: "The food supply of our restaurant is non-contaminated food from the specially established farm of our group, where can you little deflated three people supply." ”

"If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, why are you scolding!" Zhao Mingcheng was a little unhappy when he heard this, and as soon as his burly body stood up, his fierce aura erupted directly.

"Eh!"

The fat-headed and big-eared manager had a typical pearl accent, he glanced at the two of them obliquely, and smiled coldly: "Xiao Qisan, you still want to play tricks here in Longtu Pavilion, security guard!"

Brushing and brushing, more than a dozen security guards came out of the hotel at once, and Jiang Feng and Zhao Mingcheng surrounded them.

"Dead fatty, if you dare to scold people again, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhao Mingcheng didn't put these security guards in his eyes at all, his tiger eyes glared, and the murderous aura all over his body exploded.

"Bastard!"

Although Zhu Fang is very fat, he hates being called fat by others, since he became the lobby manager of Longtu Pavilion, who sees him, is not respectful.

He glared at Zhao Mingcheng angrily and shouted: "Call me!"

The security captain frowned, ignoring Zhu Fang, he looked at Zhao Mingcheng and Jiang Feng with the attitude that more things are better than less: "Both, you are not welcome here, please leave!"

"Chang Ming, I said call me!" Zhu Fang shouted.

"Manager Zhu, this is Longtu Pavilion, I opened the door to do business, are you sure you want to cause trouble here, I'm afraid that your brother-in-law won't be able to save you at that time!"

This fat man's brother-in-law is a senior executive of the Gu Group, and Longtu Pavilion is just a catering business under the Gu Group.

"Humph!"

Zhu Fang thought about it, and calmed down, he snorted coldly, and glanced at Zhao Mingcheng: "Two little deflated three, count your good luck!"

"Look for death!"

Zhao Mingcheng was originally short-tempered, and he heard him scream three times or four times, he was already unhappy, he stepped out, his shoulders were like bulldozers, and he knocked out the two security guards on the left and right sideways at once.

Then he stretched out his kick, and he, who had already entered the realm of dark energy, shot out angrily, exerted more than 800 catties, and kicked Zhu Fang to the ground.

"You dare to hit me?" Zhu Fang hugged his aching stomach and looked at Zhao Mingcheng in horror.

"Dead fatty, if you dare to spray again, I'll smash your mouth!" Zhao Mingcheng said coldly.

Jiang Feng squinted slightly and looked at Zhao Mingcheng's current state.

He didn't care much about this little thing, but he felt that since he came out of the mountain, Zhao Mingcheng seemed to have changed a little, and his personality had become violent and killing, or was he originally this kind of character?

"Lian Jiazi!"

The security captain's pupils contracted slightly, and the muscles in his body tensed: "Friend, stop in moderation, don't make trouble in Longtu Pavilion, otherwise you won't be able to get out of Los Angeles!"

"Are you scaring me?"

Zhao Mingcheng's pupils were faint, like a beast about to run wild, revealing its ferocious fangs.

"Mingcheng, forget it, let's go!" Jiang Feng suppressed Zhao Mingcheng and said lightly.

Zhao Mingcheng restrained his fierce murderous aura and snorted coldly.

The security captain was covered in a cold sweat, and at that moment, he felt as if he was facing a tiger that had gone berserk.

"What happened?"

At this time, a polite young man walked over and looked at the crowd at the gate, and suddenly frowned.

"General Manager!"

"General Manager!"

Several security guards suddenly moved out of the way.

"General manager, they beat people!"

As soon as Zhu Fang saw the young man walking in, he got up from the ground again and again, tears and snot flowed down at once, and he cried: "These country turtles are here to make trouble!"

The young man was wearing a white suit, looking at the lobby manager with a lot of tears and snot, a trace of disgust rose in his heart, and he looked at the security captain: "Chang Ming, what's going on?"

"General manager, I don't know very well, it's just that they are arguing, and we will come over!"

Chang Ming was very respectful to the young man, he walked up and said in a low voice: "But it should be that Manager Zhu is a little disrespectful and angers one of them, that is a practitioner, our two brothers were knocked away by him, I am not necessarily his opponent!"

"You are the closest martial artist to the dark energy in our Gu family!"

The young man whispered.

"He should be using dark energy!"

"Interesting!" a smile rose at the corner of the young man's mouth, in today's society, it is not as good as it was a few decades ago, and it is rare to see a dark martial artist.

"Two ......"

The young man raised his head and swept his gaze over Zhao Mingcheng, and then looked at Jiang Feng, his eyebrows raised, a little familiar, and his heart moved, remembering where he had seen it.

He has a good memory, and although he only saw a silhouette at the beginning, he can be sure that it should be this person's figure.

No matter how the whole family couldn't find someone, they actually sent it to the door.

The young man was overjoyed, but quickly calmed down.

The young man walked up, with a smile on his face, and said to Jiang Feng: "Two, I am Gu Wei, the general manager of Longtu Pavilion, just now our Longtu Pavilion was neglected, no matter what happens, I will definitely give you an explanation, let's go in and talk!"

"General manager!" Zhu Fang's eyes widened, shouldn't he mention that he was seeking justice?

"Manager Zhu Fang, from now on, you are suspended!"

The young man said lightly, ignoring Zhu Fang, and took Jiang Feng and Zhao Mingcheng into the Dragon Pavilion.

Zhu Fang looked at the backs of the three of them with some tears in tears.

Isn't it just that I drove two door-to-door salesmen, and it was really a disaster.

"Manager Zhu, don't be so open-mouthed in the future!" Chang Ming was a little gloating, he looked at this usually arrogant Manager Zhu a little unpleasantly.