Chapter 298 I won’t sell it
Zhao Xingjian glanced at Xiao Jiuer and saw that her chubby little face had a serious expression. Her long eyelashes drooped, blocking the look in her eyes. He had no idea what she was thinking.
Zhao Xingjian said, "Master Fan, we need to think about this matter."
Fan Jieqiang's eyes widened in disbelief. "What else do you need to consider? For all goods, the price is whatever you say, and I promise not to bargain down! Cash on delivery, no risk required. Where else can you find such a good deal?!"
"It's not that I'm afraid of the risk," Zhao Xingjian said with a smile. "It's mainly because our village's current output is not high. The quantity is only enough to supply merchants in town. For a big customer like Mr. Fan, Heihe Village's current production capacity can't keep up."
"The production of vegetables and fruits cannot keep up, so what about beds and toiletries? I heard that your village made them yourself. No matter how much, I will buy them all!" Fan Jie Qiang said.
"No!" The little girl, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly spoke up. "These are not for sale!"
"Nothing's for sale?" Fan Jie Qiang was a little disappointed. "You guys can hurry up and make it. I can wait!"
The little girl shook her head firmly, "If it's spicy, I won't sell it to you!"
"Not selling it?" Fan Jieqiang was even more disappointed. "Why not?"
Although Zhao Xingjian didn't know why Xiao Jiuer said that, he believed that Xiao Tuanzi must have his own considerations.
"Master Fan, the reason Heihe Village attracts tourists is because of its delicious food and inns. If these specialty products are exported in large quantities, Heihe Village will lose its competitiveness and will not be able to attract tourists. This is not the result we want."
"But I see you're exhausted running an inn. If you work with me, I can guarantee you'll make more money than running an inn!"
"Hey there!" Little Dumpling smiled. "The vegetables and fruits are all for sale! Come back next spring to buy them!"
"Next spring?"
"Yes, Mr. Fan, let's work together again next spring!"
After Zhao Xingjian finished speaking, he carried the little girl and left.
Fan Jieqiang: “…”
What's going on?
I am increasingly confused about this little baby.
How many people have been trying their best to cooperate with them but have been unable to find any opportunities. Yet, how could this little kid actually push away the opportunity that was right at his doorstep?
But everyone in Heihe Village listens to her, which is really hard for him to understand!
Zhao Xingjian carried Xiao Jiuer to a secluded place and said, "Xiaobao, can you tell the Master what you think?"
The little girl blinked her big eyes, looked at Zhao Xingjian seriously, and said word by word: "If I don't like it, I won't starve to death!"
Zhao Xingjian pondered and said, "Xiaobao doesn't want everyone to get something for nothing, right?"
"Yes!" Little Jiuer nodded cutely.
God gave her a space, but it definitely wasn't for her to take out the items in the space and resell them!
Space has already played a role during the snowstorm, and it may play a role again in the future!
So don’t mess around!
And she doesn't want to raise a group of lazy and indolent people!
Zhao Xingjian immediately understood that if he sold bedding and toiletries, he would indeed be getting something for nothing.
Moreover, these things are different from fruits and vegetables, so Wild Bear Ridge can be used as a cover.
The materials and origins of these things cannot withstand careful scrutiny. Out of protection for Xiao Jiuer, Zhao Xingjian does not want these things to flow out of Heihe Village in large quantities.
"Xiao Jiu'er, you are so young, yet you are so thoughtful. This really impresses the Master!"
"Hehe, that's great!" The little dumpling smiled, revealing his white little teeth.
Zhao Xingjian couldn't help laughing and said, "You asked Master Fan to come back next spring. Do you want to sell him potatoes and carrots?"
"Yeah!"
"Mr. Fan's family is a big business, and the output of our Heihe Village is probably difficult to satisfy him."
"No, what should I do if my chicken is swollen?" The little dumpling sniffed and stretched out his little body. "I'm hungry! I want Qiqi!"
Outside the city gate, breakfast from all over the place was ready, and the fragrance filled the air.
Zhao Xingjian smiled and carried her out of the city. When the villagers from all over the village saw the little girl, they immediately greeted her warmly.
"Master Xiaojiu, why are you up so early today?"
"I'm so hungry!" Little Dumpling patted his belly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the villagers rushed to bring breakfast, "Master Xiaojiu, try our village's tofu pudding!"
“Try the lotus root starch from our village!”
“Try our village’s roujiamo!”
…
In just a short while, the table in front of the little dumpling was full.
"Wow, so many chutneys!" Little Dumpling clapped his hands, "They smell so good!"
The villagers laughed and said, "Master Xiaojiu, eat quickly, don't go hungry!"
"Come over for breakfast every morning from now on. It's okay if you get up late. We'll save some for you, Master Xiaojiu!"
"Thank you!" Little Dumpling smiled sweetly, "I want Qiqi!"
After saying that, he lowered his head and concentrated on eating.
"Little Nine is so well behaved!" The villagers couldn't help but glance at him as they worked. "We could raise a hundred babies like him, and that wouldn't be too many!"
When we were halfway through the meal, Hawkeye arrived.
"Boss, I'm going to leave Xianchuan County for a while, so I came to tell you."
"Where are you going?" Little Dumpling raised his head curiously.
"This year's watermelon harvest is huge, and another 20,000 kilograms of watermelons are ripe in the village. They're still not selling fast enough in Xianchuan County, so I'm thinking of shipping them out!"
"No hurry!" Little Dumpling suddenly shouted, "Change! How about change?"
Hawkeye was a little confused, "Boss, do you want to eat?"
"No, I'm going to rob you!" The little dumpling looked around.
Looking for a robber?
Hawkeye held his forehead.
Well, the little boss is good in every way, except that it is a little difficult to communicate with him.
…
Fan Jie Qiang sat at the table with two followers standing in front of him.
"I am now penniless. All expenses before returning to the capital will be borne by you."
"Ah?" The two followers looked embarrassed.
"What? You two gluttons, you can't even beat the villagers of Heihe Village! Go buy me breakfast, one of each!"
Breakfast was bought quickly.
"Sir, how about we go back first? Come back next time?"
Fan Jie Qiang didn't say anything and ate with relish.
"Then, sir, tonight... can you please not stay in Room 1? We really don't have enough money..."
"Come here!" Fan Jieqiang waved.
The two attendants bent down and moved closer.
"This young master will show you a clear path," Fan Jie Qiang said mysteriously. "The food and accommodation here are quite good, but there's nothing to do. You can definitely earn some money by performing arts or selling your bodies, and it will be worth it for me to support you."
"Master, please spare us! We really don't know how to do that!" The two were about to cry.
"Choose one of the two." Fan Jie Qiang said slowly, "You don't have to perform, go find that Ye Yanping and fight him."
"Young Master! Let's perform!" the two said in unison.
At this moment, a baby voice called out in my ears: "Change!"
Then, a pair of chubby little hands grabbed his collar.
Fan Jieqiang turned his head and met the little girl's big eyes like black grapes, "Little aunt, are you looking for me?"
"Switch, would you like to sell me some watermelon?"
"What kind of watermelon?" Fan Jie Qiang had just arrived yesterday afternoon and had never seen a watermelon before.
Hawkeye handed over a piece and said, "Try it, this is watermelon!"
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