Chapter 241: Tourists Interact with Each Other

At this time, the logistics company's distribution vehicles were also loading, and Feng Dongsheng and the others were very busy.

Seeing me coming, He Hua looked a little anxious.

"Mr. Chen, let me tell you something, what did you talk to my dad about? As soon as those tourists arrived, they bought water and drinks, and they had enough of them, would they still buy the water and drinks I got back? Doesn't this cut me off my money? ”

"Hahahaha!"

Xiao Nizi still has this heart!

In fact, I once mentioned this matter to He Zhensheng, and He Hua's worries are also my worries. She's my employee, how can I not be a little biased? Even if those tourists buy drinks from whom, they are my goods, and I have to take care of He Hua's interests.

He Zhensheng still has a way, he postponed the time for dispensing drinks to tourists. Previously, the bus departed from the company, and tourists had a bottle of mineral water and a bottle of fruit drink, which were distributed according to the capita.

These goods were all sold to him by He Hua.

Now the strategy has changed, and the service has been cancelled after the tourists have boarded the bus.

The first stop of the tour bus is the picking garden, where the tour guide will tell visitors to pick some fruits that can be eaten during the tour to quench their thirst and hunger.

As for mineral water and fruit juices, they are free to purchase at the parking lot of the picking garden, depending on the personal needs of the visitors. No one will buy a lot of this kind of thing at one time, and generally buy it when to drink it, at most one or two bottles.

As for He Hua's goods, they are all in the trunk of the tourist hall, and they will be distributed to tourists by the tour guide when they wait for the next attraction.

In this way, it will neither delay my business nor affect He Hua's small business.

For this alone, I admired He Zhensheng very much, took care of me, and also took care of his baby daughter.

It seemed that He Hua didn't know all this, and after listening to my explanation, the smile returned to her pretty face.

"Oops! It's still my dad who thinks about it. ”

She happily went to work again.

Uncle Zou moved a small stool as always and sat at the door of the parking lot, smoking a dry cigarette, showing a long-lasting smile, looking at the tourists coming and going.

"I've never seen so many people here, it's so lively! I didn't get used to it all of a sudden. Seeing everyone having fun, I'm happy too! ”

I assigned a special assignment to Uncle Zou.

In addition to the daily guards, contact me in time if there is an abnormality. Although the automatic alarm system is installed, I think it is necessary to set up a manual inspection, so that it is safer.

Of course, I believe that Rufeng's system is very advanced and scientific, and this arrangement is also to enhance Uncle Zou's sense of responsibility, so that I can learn about the abnormality of the picking garden as soon as possible. As the saying goes, it's better to be prepared.

Tourists have already come out of the picking garden with baskets full of fruit.

When you arrive at the automatic gate, you can scan and weigh it, scan the code to pay, and the system will provide paper bags according to the number of goods to hold fruits. The paper bag can be self-sealed, and there is a hand hole at the upper end, which is easy for customers to pick up.

When tourists are picking fruits, some people are picking and eating at the same time, which can be seen in these surveillance.

I installed a large LCD monitor under the gazebo, and the surveillance footage was transmitted here, and tourists in the parking lot could see it, and some tourists might not notice.

When they returned from picking, some people felt shy when they heard from their companions that they saw him eating while picking. Most people laughed and didn't care, and some people were more cheerful and laughed to cover up their embarrassment.

I'm going to send the footage here so that visitors can see it, and in fact I won't do anything about these tourists who steal food, just a reminder. The amount of food they can eat at one time is only a small fraction of the amount they pick, and it will not affect my earnings.

In fact, the main purpose of these monitoring is to prevent the destruction of individual people, accidents and fires.

For the convenience of customers, I deliberately placed a batch of mobile toilets, which are the kind of tin houses, placed near the parking lot, at the entrance of the fruit greenhouse, which can be used by 200 people at the same time.

It's a wilderness, and I can't let tourists defecate anywhere, let alone have monitors. If it's convenient for them in the field, I don't know which camera will be aimed at them.

Visitors will stay here for three hours, and this is the picking garden, and there is no other tourism except picking. Visitors who have previously picked the fruit can play in the parking lot and continue to taste the picked fruit when they have nothing to do.

Needless to say, the unique taste of the fruit was appreciated by tourists who had eaten it, and their evaluation was inadvertently advertised to me.

Those who didn't pick it will become curious to take a strawberry from the hands of fellow tourists and fill it into their mouths to try it.

"Hmmm! It's delicious! ”

Just this one sentence is enough.

These tourists come from all over the world, they don't know each other, they eat other people's things in vain, they feel embarrassed, but they can't resist the temptation of this unique fruit, stay in the square for a long time, and have the idea of picking in the garden.

Thus, there was such a scene, and the tourists who had been resting under the gazebo got up and entered the picking garden, and soon another group of people entered one after another.

At about 11:30, tourists got on the bus one after another, almost everyone carried one, two or even three paper bags in their hands, and it was someone else who did not carry it, indicating that most of them had entered the garden to pick.

The buses started one after another, drove away from the parking lot, and went back to Qiongyang City.

Mo saw thousands of people playing here, and when the people dispersed, the square was still clean.

I went around the greenhouse, and I didn't find any damage, which shows that the quality of these people is still quite high. The key is that the guidance of those tour guides and the previous ideological work are well done.

But it is inevitable that some people are not so self-disciplined, and still found cigarette butts, toilet paper, and even discarded paper bags, which should have been discarded by tourists after eating fruit.

The site needs to be cleaned up.

I would have liked to have someone dedicated to this. Uncle Zou came over with a tricycle, picking up the garbage on the ground as he walked.

I was a little touched.

"Uncle has worked hard!"

"Alas! It's not hard. It's nothing to me. I was going to go around, but I picked up the garbage by the way. The quality of these people is still okay, not as bad as imagined. You see, I've come full circle, and there's not much garbage. ”

It's true that there isn't a lot of garbage in a car, and it's not even as large as the amount of garbage a family produces in a day.

Thinking of garbage, I looked at the dozens of garbage cans that were placed, almost all of them were drink bottles.

My eyes lit up and I had an idea.

"Uncle Zou, please collect these drink bottles, this will be yours, and when you save a certain amount, I will find someone to help you sell them, and the income will belong to you."