"Is it poisonous? No wonder it's so delicious, it's my hands and feet!

"Yes, there is no way there is such a taste of orange in this world, and it must be strange if it tastes so good that it tastes good. ”

"This little fruit tree is so bad!" "If we have a stomach problem, we must complain!"

Seeing Wuwenjiang's appearance, he was startled by Liu Xiusheng again, so he scolded in a panic.

They lost the oranges in their hands one by one, and hoped to consciously stretch out their hands and throats, take a bite in vain, and not fall into the poison like Wu Wenjiang.

Zhuo Wanting will not easily suspect the personality of these three people. But it's hard to feel confused. "What the hell is going on?"

Li Sanyang saw their busy appearance and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this orange is a green agricultural product without natural pollution." Not even pesticides were applied. ”

Liu Xiusheng is "even hit with pesticides?"

In fact, oranges are crops that require the use of pesticides.

However, if you choose pollution-free biological pesticides well, you will not leave harmful residues within a reasonable range, and if you peel the skin and eat it, it will not have an impact on the human body.

If we don't prevent disease in this way, all the peasants will lose the bloody battle.

The so-called "pure natural pollution" is a joke, and oranges grown in large quantities cannot be contaminated with pesticides.

This is not only known to Liu Xiusheng, but also to those who are engaged in this fruit industry.

After listening to this sentence after table tennis, these three seem to be too exaggerated.

However, Lee Sam-yang said, "If you don't believe it, if you bring the oranges to the city and verify the relevant agencies, if there are pesticide ingredients, I will compensate 10,000 won."

Before anyone spoke, Liu Xiusheng was the first to speak. "Okay! That's what you said! Then I'll stay, hand over the money, give me the money!"

Li Sanmou said: "Slowly, if there are no relics of pesticide residues, do you want to compensate me for the loss of reputation?"

Liu Xiusheng was dumbfounded, and when he saw him like Li Sanyang, he suddenly became a little weaker.

"What do you mean by that agent who ate oranges and vomited ghosts?

talked about everyone's eyes and looked at the ground

Seeing the deep phlegm of the fox, I want to emit the stench of dysentery full of nausea.

The female secretary next to her said, "Yes!" "If your orange is not poisonous, we are fine in Osaka, why did you vomit this thing?"

The three of them said calmly: "President Wu, let me ask you, aren't you an old robber?"

Wu Wenjiang frowned. "Yes, I've been smoking for over 20 years, at least two bags a day!"

Miss Li San said, "Then to be honest, your throat will become very comfortable after spitting, right?"

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, Wu Wenjiang is really different.

He took a deep breath and shook his throat again. I found myself in a cigarette robbery, which was a perpetual cough and an unclean throat.

The feeling is like a pipe that has been blocked for a long time, and it instantly becomes smooth and slippery.

Wu Wenjiang asked incredulously, "Could it be... What I just vomited was my smoking, was it years of scabs?

Miss Li San nodded. Yes, if it is poisonous, it is the poison in your body, and this orange is the effect of shrinking the neck and phlegm, coughing naturally.

Wu Wenjiang What others think, he is very comfortable in his heart, so it is difficult to see the remaining oranges in his hands to eat, and the appearance of eating is also ugly.

Wu Wenjiang spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm from his violent cough again.

"It's so cool!" I've never felt so comfortable in my neck and lungs since I smoked!

This strong effect made Wu Wenjiang feel very relieved to bring unheard of healing experiences to the people who had brought them a healing experience before.

He stood in opposition to these three sides, and condemned him vigorously, and could not help but be strong.

But the person next to him was skeptical.

Even for drugs held in pharmacies, there is no need to have so many requirements. It's nothing more than an orange. Isn't it really remarkable

Wu Wenjiang turned around and said to the female secretary: "Su Zhen, I have had a cold recently, is it not good to cough? Eat a few more pieces, I feel that it will have an effect." ”

The female secretary said, "This ............ Is there really no problem?

"Am I going to lie to you?"

The female secretary hesitated for a moment, received a few dollars from Zhuo Wan Hall, and tasted it again.

A few oranges received the ship, but the effect was still obvious, and the travel fee had not been dry and hot for the past few days, but there was no dry cough, which was quite uncomfortable.

But after eating Li San's oranges, she lost her uncomfortable feeling, and she was out of breath, and her face was loose.

"By the way, this orange is more effective than the doctor!"

The female secretary experienced the results first-hand and finalized the fact.

A few people tried to try it again, but when they wanted to eat it, they just found that they had abandoned it, and they unconsciously regretted it

The three of them never spoke to them again. "You have spared the fruits of my labor, and you have thrown the oranges that have been given to me to the ground in one sentence, and I cannot waste them in vain. ”

Wu Wenjiang had no hands, and put his eyes on the three pockets, full of longing eyes.

He looked like Li Hao wanted to eat again after eating last night.

No one can resist this delicious temptation, let alone an old pipe!

Wu Wenjiang watched it salivating for a long time, and finally asked. Or......... How many sell please?

A few minutes ago, Wu Wenjiang didn't expect to die. I'm going to buy these three oranges for myself!

He deliberately came to the third inch today, and there was no dialogue, and I would have liked to receive these three layers of actual money-making goals.

But he didn't expect that this orange completely conquered him!

This made his disgust and contempt for Li San and Ah Yang able to buy his taste and peculiar oranges

The more you eat these three kinds of oranges, the more you want to eat them.

He had seen Li Hao's demeanor last night, and his reaction to Wu Wenjiang was very strange at this time.

However, Li San Ayang was not in a hurry to sell oranges, and smiled, "So ask Agent Wu again." There are oranges. From your point of view, I made 1 million yuan a year, isn't it a dream?"

Wu Wenjiang is now the meaning of Li Sanmei's true identity.

That is to say, it has proved its commercial value to Zhuoguan.

Wu Wenjiang asked after being silent for a while. "This orange... Can there be a lot of energy?

Li Sandu: "Not much. The exact amount is a trade secret, and I can't tell you. “

Wu Wenjiang said: "Yes, I'll be honest, this orange has a signboard to know its reputation, and it was sold out before that, and this sale is enough." It will earn 1 million won, depending on many reasons. ”

This is Wu Wenjiang's sincere words, but as he speaks, he has already begun to regret it!

Don't want to just think about yourself, from a business point of view, this is absolutely huge business!

However, it became a note on the ice of a competitor's fruit.

Wu Wenjiang has long had a "BB machine" with Li Sanyang, he almost died, and he would even propose a higher price to persuade Li Sanyang that he would not give up easily.

It's a pity it's too late to say anything!

This is not good news for Liu Xiusheng. He won't stay. It's so unusual, how can 1 million make so much money, according to this orange, there are too many ideas!

"Although he didn't believe me, Osaka could only admit that he was my competitor. In my opinion, you mentally prepare the contract"

(End of chapter)