"Boss Zhao, as soon as you called yesterday, I immediately called a big truck and rushed to the road at night! The money is ready. A car, 50 tons, I'll go when I load it. Take my share home first Jin Dagen came at dawn the next morning. When he saw Zhao Fugui, he rubbed his hands excitedly and said.

Zhao Fugui and Jin Dagen signed a contract to supply about 100000 Jin of happy fruit a year. If there are more happy fruits, they can supply more. If there are no more happy fruits, they can supply 100000 Jin. One hundred thousand jin is 50 tons. Jin Dagen wants to take all his share at one time.

In recent years, the wholesale business of fruit is not very good, the competition is too fierce, and there are many orchards. Many fruit dealers do not go through them at all, but directly go to the orchard to supply fruit. Anyway, anyone can grow ordinary fruit. If you don't sell it, someone will sell it.

But happy fruit is totally different. There is no second place to sell it in the whole country. Each province is not enough to sell it in its own province, and it is impossible to sell it in other provinces. This is the only commodity. Of course, ordinary goods are different from scarce goods. Jin Dagen has already thought about it for a long time. If lower level fruit wholesalers want to get happy fruit from him, they must also get other ordinary fruits.

As long as the market can be opened, the importance of happy fruit is self-evident, so Jin Dagen came here early.

"Boss Jin, many villagers haven't got up yet. You and the driver will have dinner first, and I'll ask someone to load the car for you!" Zhao Fugui is not ambiguous. He arranges for Jin Dagen to have a meal and goes to the village by himself. Soon came to the village radio room, "folks, pick happy fruit, load, five hundred a day, willing to do now to eat, after dinner to the village assembly!"

"Here comes the fruit man? Why, all of a sudden, no one said it yesterday! " When the villagers heard the voice on the radio, many of them had already had breakfast. When they heard Zhao Fugui's words, they talked about it.

"Not all the fruits have entered the mature stage. Nowadays, they don't start picking until they are ripe. They are almost ripe. After two days on the road, they are almost ripe when they are pulled to the place. It's just right to sell. It's late to pick the happy fruit in Xiaowan village! "

"Five hundred a day, idle is also idle, I go to earn money!" An old man in the village kicked a few eggs in his arms, took the big porcelain jar and went outside. In a short time, dozens of people gathered at the entrance of the village.

"Big guy, come with me, I'll divide you into groups, each group of ten people, each picking their own, not interfering with each other!" Zhao Fugui yelled and said, "Aunt Liu, uncle Ma, Uncle Zhang, brother Chen, Sister Li, you are the group leader of this group of villagers, picking fruits from east to west! All the picked fruits are put in this kind of plastic basket

As Zhao Fugui arranges, Jin Dagen and the master of the truck come out from the snack street with two bowls of noodles. They squat down with bowls in their arms and eat. They watch Zhao Fugui arrange people to work.

As soon as the first group of dozens of people entered the orchard, more and more people came out of the village. The picking season of happy fruit began. It is estimated that the picking season will last at least half a month. If you look at it every day, it will be thousands of income.

"Village head, we are all here. You can arrange it!" The second group of villagers also gathered dozens of people, who were more fully prepared. They were wearing straw hats, sweat scarves around their necks, and water bottles full of water around their waists. When they saw Zhao Fugui, they cried.

"Uncle Zhang, you also go to pick fruit, go to the west of the field, ten people in a group, a group of people pick a kind of fruit!" Zhao Fugui said.

Soon the people in the village became busy. More and more people came after breakfast to pick and load fruits. It's no good not to eat in the morning. They have to have enough to work.

"Uncle Liu, you arrange for people to move the picked fruits to the roadside!" Zhao Fugui yelled for a long time, and then said to Jin Dagen, "boss Jin, go to the town with our village Dadan to weigh the truck!"

"Yes, yes!" Jin Dagen saw another truck coming from a distance, quickly put the bowl on the ground, dragged a villager to help deliver it to the noodle shop, and then quickly took the master to the car. "Go, go and weigh it!"

"Dadan, you follow and count!" Zhao Fugui called to Chen Dadan.

It's too troublesome to count on each basket to weigh when the truck comes to pull the fruit. Zhao Fugui now directly asks the truck to weigh it. First, he weighs the weight of the truck when it is empty. When the truck is full, he weighs the weight again. The first reduction is the approximate weight of the fruit.

This number is basically the net weight of the fruit, excluding the weight of the plastic basket. However, to do so, people who can be trusted in the village must follow, because a truck can hold hundreds of Jin of water just in the water tank. Some drivers put the water in the water tank after weighing the car, which can load hundreds of Jin more fruit.

At that time, the driver could only make a few hundred yuan, but he could make tens of thousands of yuan this time. There are some hidden rules. If Zhao Fugui is not on guard, someone will do it.

One car loses tens of thousands, ten cars lose hundreds of thousands, which is quite a lot. Zhao Fugui doesn't want to bear the loss for nothing, so he has to follow people on every car.However, this is still a relatively simple way. There is also a way to collude with the weighing people directly and do something on the scale casually. The loss is not hundreds of Jin, but thousands of Jin. However, this is not a small risk, because the car is different, the weight difference of a few hundred pounds is normal, far worse will certainly cause doubt.

Jin Dagen's car left soon, and the second one arrived soon drove into Xiaowan village. Seeing that Xiaowan village was already busy, the people on the car jumped down.

"Boss Zhao, are you busy so soon?" The second person who arrived was really Zhang pangzi. Zhang pangzi and Jin Dagen were big wholesalers in the two provinces nearest to central China. It's normal for them to come first. Zhang pangzi took a cigarette in his hand and sent it to Zhao Fugui.

"You're welcome, boss Zhang! Just now boss Jin has come. Now he's going to weigh the truck. I'll arrange someone. You can also go to the town and weigh the truck! " Zhao Fugui takes Zhang pangzi's cigarette back and shouts to Erdan, "Erdan, go to the town with boss Zhang to find your brother and weigh the truck!"

"Good, brother Zhao!" Chen Erdan quickly nodded and ran over.

"All right, I'll weigh the car first!" Looking at Chen Erdan, boss Zhang turned his eyes and said with a smile.