"Wow, these cherries are really nice. Could you give me a basket? I'd like to buy some."
"Okay!"
Seeing that everyone's experience and feedback were quite good, Lin Jianshe and his wife Zhao Cuilan immediately smiled.
At first, they were quite nervous.
After all, they weren't the only family in the village that grew cherries.
However, when they went to the village chief to sign up, their family was the only one willing to let tourists come to pick fruit in their fields.
Everyone else remained on the sidelines, taking a wait-and-see approach.
In recent years, this fruit picking model has become popular in many places.
However, according to feedback, some tourists waste food and cause all sorts of problems when they arrive at the picking site, such as breaking and damaging vegetables everywhere.
Their village had never had this kind of fruit picking before, so everyone was unsure of what to do.
Lin Jianshe and Zhao Cuilan also felt somewhat uneasy.
But after discussing it, they decided to give it a try first.
Looking at it now, this model actually seems pretty good.
Although there weren't many tourists today, everyone brought a small bamboo basket to pick cherries.
Some people picked three to five pounds, while others picked seven or eight pounds.
After paying their bills, the tourists even said they wanted to come back and pick more fruit before going home the next day to bring back for their families or friends.
After just one trip, Lin Jianshe and his wife Zhao Cuilan received nearly a thousand yuan in income.
The two were having a good time when they saw a middle-aged man with a thick gold chain around his neck walking over.
"Hello, I'm in the fruit business."
"Your cherries are really good. I think we can talk."
"If the price is right, I can take 500 jin first."
Upon hearing this, Lin Jianshe and Zhao Cuilan were completely stunned.
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