Chapter 14 Tomato Fruit in the University Dormitory

Except for the first day, forum netizens broke out with nearly 100 orders. In the following days, the number of orders from Lin Zeng's outlets was about 50.

Lin Zeng sells around 100 tomato seedlings every day.

Many of the customers who buy are not limited to the food friends at the urban farm forum. This kind of vine tomato, which is very suitable for urban family cultivation, has gradually become familiar to many people with the social circle of vegetable friends.

Tomato seedlings, which have already sold hundreds of copies, are gradually moving higher in the sales ranking of the website. This is very rare for an online store that does not have any advertising.

There are even many strange netizens who find Lin Zeng's online store link directly in the search of the website, ask, and buy.

Lin Zeng's life has become very busy and fulfilling. In addition to receiving orders and packing and shipping, Lin Zeng must also continuously cultivate tomato seedlings on the rooftop, and at the same time, carry out a large number of refining in the breeding space.

Lin Zeng sat on the rooftop and quickly pulled up tomato seedlings.

The foam box in this rooftop space can no longer meet Lin Zeng's requirements.

In other words, the small space on the roof of the building will definitely become a constraint on Lin Zeng's development in the future.

The seedling business is definitely not limited to more than 50 orders per day. He couldn't spend all his time packing packages and processing sellers' messages. In the breeding space, there are still a lot of unknowns that have not been explored.

The online store has been in operation for less than a week, and it has already brought him a profit of six or seven thousand yuan. The first batch of tomato seedlings sent were signed by netizens one after another.

The money deposited in the third-party payment account when the netizen made the payment has been transferred to Lin Zeng's bank card one by one. Lin Zeng's bank text messages rang from time to time, reminding him that another income had come in.

With his daily turnover growing, Lin realized that his strength alone was no longer enough.

He thought about it and posted an announcement on the homepage of the online store.

"The first batch of tomato seedlings is in short supply for the time being, and only the first 50 tomato seedlings are distributed every day. ”

After posting the news, Lin Zeng turned on the computer, entered the real estate agency website, and began to inquire about suitable listings.

The type of house he was looking for was not in demand. Located in the suburbs, the area is large enough to be decorated without elaboration.

The rent of houses in the center of Qinghe is very high, but on the border between the city and the suburbs, there are many idle commercial houses with low rents.

Lin Zeng copied down a few of the properties he liked and prepared to contact them.

As he wrote, he suddenly thought of something.

Two months ago, he was still working in a supermarket. A colleague at that time once mentioned that a relative of his had a small flower garden in Wuli District, Qinghe City, but due to the relocation of the flower and bird market in Qinghe City, the transportation was inconvenient, and he was ready to rent it to others, but he never found a suitable successor.

Lin Zeng immediately picked up his mobile phone and found the phone number of his colleague at the time.

That colleague is a native of Qinghe City, and everyone calls him Lao Liu. Lao Liu is short, dark and thin, but he has a cheerful personality and is a good person, in his early fifties, he is idle at home and has nothing to do, and he happens to be doing some handymen in the supermarket.

Lin Zeng called Lao Liu's phone and was quickly connected.

"Oh, Xiaolin, why did you remember to call me?" Lao Liu was born with a loud voice, and the sound coming out of the earpiece could be heard clearly by Lin Zeng twenty centimeters away from his ear.

"Uncle Liu, are you busy?" Lin Zeng asked with a smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not on duty today. Lao Liu said with a big grin, "Why do you kid say that you just leave? Without even saying hello, you won't see anyone?"

"This is a long story," Lin Zeng didn't want to explain too much about the reason for his dismissal, but asked, "Uncle Liu, there is one thing I want to ask you about." ”

"What's the matter?"

"I heard you mention before that you have a relative's flower garden that you want to sublet, is it rented out now?" Lin Zeng directly stated the purpose.

"Ah, oh, yes, not yet, what, Xiao Lin, are you interested?" Lao Liu said happily when he heard that Lin had inquired about his relative's farm.

"I want to see, I want to know how big some flower beds are, and how much is the rent?" Lin Zeng knew that the flower beds were not rented out, and a stone fell in his heart.

"The flower garden is not big, only less than three acres of land, the facilities are good, there is a small two-story building, and the rent is 700 per acre a month. Rent it all a month, and it costs two thousand one. But my relative's facilities are OK, the fence is made of red bricks, he is running the Qinghe City Flower and Bird Market, which was originally a small base, storing flowers and bonsai to be sold, last year the Qinghe City Flower and Bird Market was relocated, and it was too far away from the flower garden to be inconvenient, so he thought about subletting. Lao Liu was on the other end of the phone, giving a detailed introduction to the situation of his relative's flower garden.

Lin Zeng pondered for a while, felt that the rent was quite appropriate, and said directly: "Lao Liu, when are you free, take it to me to see." I'm really going to rent a piece of land. ”

"Okay, when do you have time?" said Lao Liu briskly.

"I'll do it, it's morning, it's up to you to arrange. Lin Zeng is currently a freelancer, and the main time is to send packages in the afternoon, and the rest of the time is free to arrange.

"Okay, I'll ask my relative, and I'll call you then. ”

Lin Zeng put down the phone, thought about it, continued to dial the number, and began to contact the contact information of the real estate agent online.

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The balcony of Jiang Xiaoling's dormitory, the women's dormitory of the Department of History of Guangfu University, has been frequently visited by nearby female students recently.

"Xiao Ling, are the tomatoes on your balcony ripe?" asked the cute girl with little freckles in the dormitory next door from the slightly open dormitory door.

"What are you doing! Liu Feiyue, I warn you, this tomato is the treasure of our dormitory, the first tomato is definitely internal digestion, and it is not your turn to do anything!" The answer was Jiang Xiaoling's friend Song Yabai, who was originally the most optimistic about Jiang Xiaoling's beauty planting tomatoes in the dormitory, but now she has become the number one maintainer of the vine tomato.

"Stingy, the first one can't be good, let's divide the two of me to try it later!" Liu Feiyue wrinkled her nose and looked at the vibrant and green climbing tomatoes in Jiang Xiaoling's dormitory greedily, "Xiaoling, is it true that the vegetable friend you said about giving tomatoes didn't sell this kind of tomato seedlings? I want to buy one and plant it at home, this kind of one is beautiful and practical, how good." ”

Jiang Xiaoling's vine tomatoes didn't attract the attention of others at first. However, as the tomato continues to climb the vine and grow, this beautiful tomato has become the target of attention from time to time among the girls in this area.

Jiang Xiaoling's dormitory, some time ago, because of the decoration of this tomato, it became one of the most beautiful female dormitories in Guangfu University.

"Hehe, you're a step late, we've already split the first tomato today, and it tastes so good! Jiang Xiaoling returned honestly. She was sitting at her desk, uploading a photo of today's tomato to a forum post, and she promised the Urban Seed King to display the photo of her planting on the forum.

"You've asked seven or eight times," Song Yabai had a hot temper and spoke directly, "If there was, I would have been the first to buy it, you don't know, I showed the tomato photos of our dormitory to others, and no one didn't envy it." My dad said that if there were still such tomato seedlings, he would buy ten of them for him first, and he would plant them in every room. And my aunt......"

Song Yabai was complaining, when suddenly Jiang Xiaoling exclaimed, interrupting her words.

"Hey, it's really starting to sell!" Jiang Xiaoling clenched his fists excitedly, turned his head to the others with a happy face, and said.

"What?"

"Really?"

"Let me see?"

A group of girls in pajamas crowded in front of Jiang Xiaoling's computer.

"Wow, really, open the online store and have a look. Song Yabai urged eagerly.

Jiang Xiaoling found the address of the online store, and the girl standing behind her had already begun to count.

"Xiao Ling, help me shoot one, and I'll give you the money. ”

"Shoot me ten, shoot ten. I'll take it back and plant it. Song Yabai is a local and often goes home on weekends.

"I'm going to have two too. I'm going to send it home, oh forget it, the name of the store tells me, I'll buy it myself. "The girl who spoke was a foreigner,

"Let's take a picture of the dormitory first, I hate it, the dormitory is too small, there is no place to plant it. By the way, I can grow in my boyfriend's dorm. Then shoot another one. ”

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