Chapter 229

"These Japanese want to taste other fruits, but they are not ripe yet. They say they will come to taste them next time they are ripe!" Chen Yihan added.

"What's the use of just tasting fruit? I have to sell happy fruit to Japan to earn Japanese money!" Zhao Fugui shook his head and said.

"They also want to introduce this kind of fruit to Japan, but the output of 500 mu of fruit is too small. They are afraid that these fruits will only satisfy the Chinese market or the European market, and they can't provide them much!" Chen Yihan said excitedly.

It's just another village, happy fruit is worried about sales, these Japanese came. Zhao Fugui and Chen Yihan are both very happy. No matter how fierce Li Jianbin is, can he still control Japanese enterprises?

"Rich and noble, they want to see the boss here. It's your turn!" Chen Yihan said suddenly. After tasting the water resources and happy fruits of Xiaowan village, the Japanese went to the direction of small kitchen.

"I'll wait for them in the office of the small kitchen. They can't see that we are so eager to sell the fruit, otherwise the price will be pushed down by the Japanese!" Instead of meeting these Japanese directly, Zhao Fugui turned to get into the crowd and walked quickly to the small farm stove.

"Richness, you are really more and more good at business now!" Chen Yihan smiles and quickly follows Zhao Fugui.

These Japanese first look at the environment of Xiaowan village, then taste the water source of Xiaowan village, and finally taste the happy fruit. Xiaowan village's environment is first-class, water resources is special first-class, happy fruit is also special first-class. There are no more than five kinds of food in Japan.

If the fruit here can be introduced to Japan, then the company will gain huge benefits and reputation. The Japanese boss of Siwan immediately called the president of the company to talk about the food business.

"Miss, we want to see your boss, the orchard boss!" Several Japanese soon went to the outside of the farm stove. A staff member stopped a waiter and said to her.

It was Xiaolian, the foreman in the lobby, who was stopped. This was the first time Xiaolian spoke to the Japanese. She blushed and was a little nervous, but she immediately said, "you wait a moment, I'll ask our boss if we have time!"

The Japanese nodded. Xiaolian went upstairs to find Zhao Fugui. In fact, there was no need to look. Zhao Fugui had already told them to wait for a few minutes.

Four Japanese connoisseurs standing in the foyer of a small farm stove immediately attracted the eyes of many diners, but the eyes of the four connoisseurs were soon attracted by the dishes served by the waiters, and the tempting fragrance kept coming, which made them unable to move their eyes.

"Mr. Inoue, I'll bet the vegetables and even the fish here are better than the products produced by the best artificial farms in Japan!" A Japanese whispered, "this fragrance, without any impurity, is absolutely the greenest and pollution-free food!"

Japan's artificial farm is a special place to provide food for the Japanese elite. In the artificial farm, machines are not allowed to participate in everything. Hand Catching is used for weeding and hand Catching is used for weeding. Industrial wastes are not allowed to be used. All animal wastes are used as wastes.

The water resources used to irrigate the land are not allowed to have any pollution. Only the water that can be directly drunk can be used for irrigation. Japan's artificial farms can almost provide the best quality food, but compared with here, the products of artificial farms are even worse, which is amazing.

"I think so, Mr. Muxia. After visiting the boss, we will have lunch here at noon. We must try the delicious food here. Maybe our harvest this time is not just the first-class fruit! " Said Inoue.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our boss is quite busy now, but you are guests from afar. He takes time to meet you. Please follow me!" After a few minutes, Xiaolian came back again and said to several people.

"Yes, please lead the way." The Japanese worker bowed slightly to Xiaolian, and then followed her to the upstairs of the farm stove.

"My God, boss Zhao's business is really getting bigger and bigger. Even the Japanese have organized a group to visit him. Does that mean to open a restaurant in Japan?" A farmer's kitchen tourist said in surprise.

"It can't be a restaurant. I saw the Japanese tasting happy watermelon just now. It must have something to do with the orchard. It is estimated that they are here to import happy fruit! " Another tourist said.

"Yes, these Japanese must have come to buy fruit. If these Japanese come to buy Kaixin fruit, the output of Kaixin fruit is only a few hundred mu, which may not be enough to sell! "

"How can it be that Japan is so far away from here, how can these fruits be sold so far!" Some tourists have raised objections.

"Why can't it be by air? What's so strange. Otherwise, how can those foreign fruits enter the domestic market. If happy fruit can be sold to Japan, the price will not be cheap

"I have to buy some watermelons and take them back as gifts tomorrow. If these Japanese really come to buy fruit, I'm afraid they won't have to sell happy watermelons in a few days!" A tourist said, quickly turned away from the farm stove, ready to buy some happy watermelon to keep."I'll buy some too. Even if boss Zhao doesn't sell happy watermelons to these Japanese, I'm afraid if the Japanese buy more, the price of happy watermelons will go up!" There are also a few tourists also rushed out, ready to buy some happy watermelon to keep.

Take happy fruit as a gift, in Chengdu and the surrounding counties and cities, it's quite a high-end gift, and it's more enjoyable than sending off valuables.

Several Japanese followed Xiaolian upstairs and quickly walked outside Zhao Fugui's office. Most of the staff and young girls stayed outside, and only the four connoisseurs and one who seemed to be an interpreter entered the office.

"Welcome to Xiaowan village!" Zhao Fugui stood up from behind his desk and said with a smile.

Zhao Fugui is also ready to shake hands with these guys, but unexpectedly, these Japanese actually bend down and bow to Zhao Fugui deeply. Zhao Fugui looks stunned. What the hell is this?

After five Japanese bows to Zhao Fugui, one of them talks to Zhao Fugui for a long time. Chen Yihan had already translated what the Japanese said to Zhao Fugui before he could speak Chinese.