Bai Mengdie shook his head speechlessly at his back, a scumbag is a scumbag, and if he is told to study, he will run out.

Forget it, I did my best, and I didn't care about him.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Ziqian walked into the classroom, made an OK gesture to Bai Mengdie, and said with his mouth: "It's done!" ”

Nailed it? What's done? Did she help her sell the plums of the villagers?

Bai Mengdie stopped doing her homework, threw the pen, pulled Chen Ziqian's school uniform sleeve and walked out.

Seeing this, Wang Li hesitated, secretly followed, and saw where the two of them were drilling in the middle of nowhere, and her heart was full of curiosity, what do these two guys want to do?

Chen Ziqian's ears moved back, and he followed Bai Mengdie to a no-man's corner, and the two stopped.

Bai Mengdie asked: "Is there a way to help me sell the plums of the villagers at a reasonable price?" ”

"Hmm." Chen Ziqian nodded.

The setting sun shone mottled through the mottled leaves of the trees overhead, making him feel that the years were quiet and the love was wonderful.

The slight fly in the ointment is that the other party doesn't know that she is his imaginary love object~

"Who are you going to sell to?" Bai Mengdie asked curiously.

"My dad." He just came out of the classroom to call his father and discuss the matter of asking him to buy plums from Baijia Village.

Bai Mengdie was stunned, so many plums were sold to his father, and he definitely didn't eat them himself, and it was impossible to give them away.

Local tyrants disdain to eat domestic fruits, and it is impossible to give them away.

Could it be that Chen Ziqian sold the plums of the villagers to his father, and his father sold them again?

Bai Mengdie asked in surprise: "Did your father change his career to the fruit business?" ”

When I read books in my previous life, I jumped to read many places, Bai Mengdie only knew that Chen Ziqian's family was very rich, but she didn't know what kind of business his family was, but it was definitely not a fruit business.

She didn't want Chen Ziqian to deliberately buy so many plums in order to make up for the original owner, and then throw them away, which not only wasted Chen's father's money, but also ruined things.

If that were the case, Bai Mengdie would rather Chen Ziqian's father not buy those plums.

Chen Ziqian smiled: "My dad doesn't do fruit business. ”

Bai Mengdie asked solemnly: "Then why did you ask him to buy plums?" If your family has a lot of money to burn your waist, then donate it to charity! ”

Chen Ziqian said helplessly: "Do you have to sell the plums to buy them?"

The Dragon Boat Festival is about to be celebrated, and my dad will distribute holiday materials to employees every holiday.

Can't I ask my dad to buy plums from your village as holiday supplies and distribute them to employees? ”

"Okay! Absolutely! As long as it's for eating! Bai Mengdie's face softened.

She suddenly thought of another question: "Do you know how many plums there are in Baijia Village?" There are tens of thousands of catties! Is your dad going to get it all? ”

Chen Ziqian nodded: "If you want it, my dad has thousands of employees!" Each employee can't share many catties of plums. ”

He didn't dare to tell Bai Mengdie the truth, his father's Datong Group has five major industries: commercial real estate, high-end hotels, tourism investment, cultural industries, and chain department stores.

There are 66 Datong Plazas, 38 five-star hotels, 6,000 movie screens, 57 department stores, and 63 mass merchandisers in the country.

The company's assets are 300 billion yuan, the annual income is 141.7 billion yuan, the annual tax is 20.2 billion yuan, and the net profit is more than 10 billion yuan.

There are 120,000 employees in the establishment alone, and there are even more employees in the non-establishment department.

Those tens of thousands of catties of plums are really not enough for each employee, and they can only be distributed to a small number of employees in Jiangcheng.

Bai Mengdie was relieved: "When you ask your father to send someone to buy plums, each family only buys 300 catties, the one in the province sells more, the other sells less, and the people who sell less will be red-eyed." ”

She came to help the villagers and didn't want the villagers to fight among themselves.

Chen Ziqian nodded: "Then I'll call the uncle who was in charge of buying plums arranged by my father now." With that, he pulled out his phone from his pants pocket and prepared to make a call.

"Wait!" Bai Mengdie found that she forgot to ask the most important question, "What price did your father buy!" ”

He looked at her tenderly with a pair of eyes: "One dollar, can you see it?" ”

"......." Bai Mengdie asked uneasily, "Is this price too high?" ”

Although this price is five cents lower than the retail price in Jiangcheng, Chen's father bought it in large quantities and couldn't sell it at the retail price, so didn't he be wronged.

"It's okay, my dad can afford it!" Chen Ziqian was generous and rude.

Bai Mengdie was speechless, she was afraid that Chen's father would be wronged, but his own son insisted that he be wronged.

Bai Mengdie said patiently: "It's not that your father can't afford it, it's that you can't treat your father as a big wrong."

You can ask the person in charge of your family's purchase of plums to buy it for six cents a catty, and this price is already one dime higher than last year's purchase price. ”

Chen Ziqian obeyed her: "That's good, listen to you." ”

Bai Mengdie thought about it again and said, "Can you ask the master sent by your father to buy plums to ask my grandfather if you want to buy the plums from my grandmother's house and my cousin's uncle's house." ”

Chen Ziqian asked: "Can you contact your grandfather now, I will tell him about this now, and by the way, let him inform all the villagers to pick the plums and put them in sacks."

The master sent by my father to be in charge of buying plums will go to your village tomorrow to collect plums, and when the time comes, he will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, so as not to delay time. ”

Bai Mengdie thought, there is no phone at her house~

There is a telephone in the village office, but at this point, is there anyone else in the village office?

After thinking about it, Bai Mengdie remembered that there was a public telephone booth in the nature of a department store and a small store in the town.

Not only can you make phone calls, but the boss is also responsible for making calls, but for a fee.

She gave Chen Ziqian the phone number and asked him to call the owner of the public phone booth to help spread the word.

Chen Ziqian replied, "Okay." ”

Ruju's eyes glanced at a bush of moon flowers not far away, and asked Bai Mengdie to go back to the classroom first, and he called and went back.

Bai Mengdie didn't think much about it, and said sincerely, "Thank you!" And he departed.

Chen Ziqian watched Bai Mengdie go up to the teaching building, and then walked behind the moon flowers.

Wang Li, who was squatting on the ground and eavesdropping, saw that she had been discovered, and slowly stood up with a dead face, staring at Chen Ziqian in horror.

Chen Ziqian squinted at her coldly: "Do you know how to do it?" ”

Wang Li looked at him stiffly.

Chen Ziqian's face became more and more cold, and the air around him seemed to become colder.

"Do you want me to do it myself?"

"No, no, no! I'll do it myself! Wang Li raised her hand and slapped her face fiercely, as if that face was not her own, but an enemy.

Chen Ziqian patiently waited for her to slap her for thirty slaps, then shouted to stop, and warned coldly: "Don't let me catch you and follow me and Bai Mengdie again, I will make your life worse than death!" ”

"I ...... I don't dare anymore......" Wang Li was frightened and said in a trembling voice.

She was secretly glad in her heart that Chen Ziqian did not continue to interrogate her, so she didn't know what her purpose was in stalking them.

If he knew, he would have to peel off his own skin!