Chapter Fifty-Nine: Rice Sold Out
200 yuan a pound of rice really scared off many customers like Xiao Sun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
But there is no way to do it, we can't go to Japan to develop agriculture. Although Yulong Agriculture Co., Ltd. claims that it is 500,000 yuan, the bidding for this kind of moth must be higher than 500,000 yuan.
The more funds you have, the more peace of mind.
"Boss, you're too bad. Cheaper or a fool will order your rice. The angry little Sun advised Wu Yifan to say.
Cheaper? It's already cheap, okay?
Xiangshui rice, that is rice for state banquets. In Area B, he also saw the so-called Xiangshui rice, but it must have been mechanized. The real Xiangshui rice is artificially cultivated, and it needs the right time and place to barely grow a few acres of Xiangshui rice.
And the rice used for the state banquet definitely refers to this.
On the other hand, the first-class tribute rice is planted by hand, the rice grains are full, and the color is translucent. Since it is said that the first-class tribute rice is more powerful than the rice used in the state banquet, then 200 yuan per catty is obviously extremely cheap.
"Boss, let's get cheaper. If it's cheaper, we'll buy all the rice. A middle-aged man with dyed yellow hair also joined the lobbying team, but unfortunately, Wu Yifan was unmoved and insisted on the price of 200 yuan.
Xiao Qian, Xiao Sun and others looked at each other, and they also understood that this boss was iron-hearted, and he wouldn't sell it for 200 yuan!
Qingjiang Agricultural Fair was held for a total of 2 days, today is the first day, Xiao Sun is a frequent visitor to the previous agricultural products fairs across the country. He understands very clearly that the price of 200 yuan per catty of first-class tribute rice is absolutely a unique sky-high price.
Although this unheard of first-grade tribute rice tasted good, Xiao Sun and the others really didn't believe that this batch of high-priced rice could be sold.
So they are waiting, waiting for an opportunity, waiting for Wu Yifan to recognize the current situation and figure out the situation, so that they are forced to reduce the price, and finally buy this batch of rice.
"Xiao Wu, you are here, I am so hard to find!"
It was Pan Jingui from the vegetable and fruit production base in Qingjiang City who had a conversation with him at the Monster Farm.
"Didn't you say last time that there was a new batch of cabbage seeds sold to me? I'm here to talk to you about this! ”
As soon as Pan Jingui finished saying this, his eyes gestured to Xiao Jun beside him, but he saw that he seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were like a wolf staring at a meter ahead, and the corners of his mouth almost left Ha Liuzi.
"Ahem!" Pan Jingui coughed violently, wanting to remind Xiao Jun that it was time for us to get down to business, but who knows, Xiao Jun didn't realize it, his body seemed to be hooked away, and he took a few steps forward.
"Boss, give me a piece of rice with chopsticks!"
Xiao Jun ate a bite of first-class tribute rice, and suddenly his taste buds were filled with sweet and glutinous, glutinous and fragrant taste, the whole taste buds were exploding, and then a warm current poured into his limbs, and the fatigue of the day was swept away, and his spirit was refreshed.
"Boss, give me another chopstick!" Xiao Jun licked his lips and said impatiently.
Wu Yifan pointed to the line of words behind him, and spread his hands helplessly, indicating that it was impossible. Xiao Jun wanted to say a few more words, but he was beaten by Xiao Sun and others, saying that we persuaded the boss for a few hours, there are old people, children, and beautiful women, guess what the boss said.
There is no death, and there is no food to eat.
"Xiao Jun, don't forget the purpose of this trip. How can you order ......"
Before he finished speaking, Pan Jingui's brows suddenly furrowed, and a strong smell of rice swept like a hurricane, enveloping him, and then there seemed to be an extra pair of hands behind his back, pushing him towards the pot of rice.
"Boss, bring me chopsticks too."
Privately, Pan Jingui is also a well-known food connoisseur for the company. He has tasted all the delicacies in Qingjiang City, such as radish cake and Qingjiang three fresh noodles.
He has had the pleasure of tasting Wuchang rice, Thai fragrant rice, and even Japan's "Koshihikari" top rice.
But none of these famous rice varieties are as fragrant as the rice in front of you.
This fragrance is rice, like sprinkled with strong vodka, and a gentle sip will make people intoxicated.
Gaze intently.
The rice on the chopsticks is glutinous and united. The rice grains are plump and crystal clear.
Judging by its appearance alone, this rice is by no means idle.
An explosive roar resonated with the rice in his mouth, Pan Jingui seemed to fall into the south of the Yangtze River, the land of fish and rice, the acres of rice fields, experienced the baptism of rain in the rainy season, fought against pests and diseases, greeted the new sunshine, and thrived.
Each grain of rice contains the moisture of rain and the delicacy of sunlight.
Like a bowl of nourishing ginseng soup, it nourishes the body and soul of human beings.
This chopsticks rice contains a huge amount of vitality. This small grain of rice provides limited calories, but it satisfies the craving of the human psyche, a kind of spiritual compensation.
"Boss Wu, bring me a bowl of rice."
Pan Jingui had never eaten such delicious rice, his golden tongue was restless, and the saliva secreted by his taste buds was like a soldier ready to go to battle at any time.
But then, he looked bitter.
Xiao Jun, Xiao Sun, Xiao Qian and others covered their mouths and snickered and pointed to the line of prompts posted on the wall.
"Boss, how much rice do you have, I bought it!"
Xiao Jun nodded, Pan Jingui is such a person, he is willing to spend a lot of money on the delicious food he likes, no matter how expensive it is.
"Hehe, this rice also costs 200 catties, but the boss has six or seven hundred catties!" Xiao Sun and the others teased, waiting to see Pan Jingui deflated.
Who knows, Pan Jingui frowned in line with expectations, but in the next moment, he smiled happily and said something that made everyone fall into their eyes: "It's so cheap, I bought it all, I bought it all!" ”
"200 pounds, at least 100,000 yuan, this boss, you have to think clearly!" Xiao Sun and the others didn't believe it, and reminded them.
But who knows, Pan Jingui's forced pretending is quite different, and the slap in the face that everyone expected did not happen, Pan Jingui said with a smile: "This kind of rice is more than 200 yuan a catty, even if it is 500 yuan a catty, I will buy it!" ”
Rich!
This uncle is really rich!
Howe is mad!
Xiao Sun, Xiao Qian and others who were watching expressed their envy, the local tyrants really don't take money as money, and the rice they eat is 200 yuan a catty.
But the next second, they were dumbfounded.
This uncle's statue of Tai Nima!
I saw Pan Jingui cough lightly and said to Xiao Jun: "Xiao Jun, notify the finance and pay 160,000 yuan to the monster farm." ”
"Manager, this ...... It's not appropriate, isn't it? ”
Xiao Jun smiled bitterly, this rice is indeed delicious, but it is not suitable to use the company's money to pay for Pan Jingui. Besides, if the finance asks the reason, it can't be said that the general manager likes to eat, so he spent 160,000 yuan to buy 800 catties of rice.
If I go, if I report it like this, not to mention the chairman, even the chief financial officer will cut him with a knife.
"Don't worry, if you ask about finance, say it's me. I will explain the specific reasons to the chairman, you don't have to worry. Thinking of something, Pan Jingui glanced at Xiao Jun, who was in a dilemma.
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