"Richness, do you really want to break the contract with Shenzhu club?" Chen Yihan doesn't know that the Japanese once sent an army to Daqingshan to forcibly investigate the secret of seizing Xiaowan village. She is very puzzled by Zhao Fugui's practice of influencing her own integrity.

"The termination of the contract is not the purpose, but the price increase is imperative. The Japanese have pulled back the happy fruit, and their retail price has risen to 81kg. I'm sure the price will rise here!" Zhao Fugui thought that if the Japanese sell a bunch of grapes to the Chinese, they can sell tens of thousands of them. How can they supply them with good quality and cheap happy fruits.

What's more, if they don't teach the society a lesson, the next time their Japanese counterparts take action, they will not learn a lesson and acquiesce in action. After this incident, the next time there is a similar incident, in order to get rid of the suspicion, Shenzhu society will definitely inform Xiaowan village in advance.

"Well, then, you just know it!" Chen Yihan doesn't quite agree with Zhao Fugui's practice of raising prices when sales are good, but he only raises prices for the Japanese. In the domestic market, Zhao Fugui doesn't raise prices significantly, and Zhao Fugui can accept the current situation.

Zhao Fugui now wants to teach the Japanese a lesson, let them know that Xiaowan village is not easy to bully, now is not to ask them to do business, but they ask themselves to do business, Shenzhu society had better be honest.

The momentum of happy fruit is very good. Snowy orders are pouring into Xiaowan village. Even the European and American markets are constantly calling from overseas to ask about happy fruit. European and American markets are big consumers of fruits. They eat fruits just like Chinese people eat vegetables. Happy fruit, the world's top fruit, is naturally the favorite of the rich in Europe and America.

Zhao Fugui and Chen Yihan carefully screened from these orders. In the first year, they could not cooperate with each other in a large amount, but at least they could carry out exploratory cooperation in a small amount. In the second year, Xiaowan village could increase the cooperation by re planning the allocation.

"Zhao Fugui has invested so much to promote happy fruit. We are really lucky. How many apples have we sold over there?" That night, in a room in a city, looking at the advertisement of happy fruit, a man with two legs crossed asked.

"Fifty thousand jin has been sold there. He is one of the sales channels of happy fruit. The sales volume is very large. I have arranged to load the remaining apples and let him sell them all!" Said another.

"Haha, we're good at borrowing Dongfeng this time. We can earn at least 50 million yuan more. It's estimated that we can earn 150 million yuan from 500000 Jin of happy fruit. Half a million to 150 million. It's a good deal! " Said the man with his legs crossed.

"Zhao Fugui, a fool, didn't know that he helped us a lot. He didn't expect that the fruit planted by this boy was so easy to sell. He knew that he should have encouraged song Dabao to get more pesticides and spread them in Zhao Fugui's orchard!"

"Since this way can be done, we don't have time to do it this year. We'll do it next year. We'll get 500000 Jin this year and one million jin next year!" Said the man with his legs crossed.

Xiaowan village is very busy recently. Zheng Yue works until eight or nine o'clock in the evening almost every day, so Zhao Fugui specially arranges a room for her, so as not to make it unsafe for her to go back alone at night.

After working every night, Zheng Yue used to play with her mobile phone, brush her microblog and brush her forum before going to bed. That night, she finished washing and was also lying on the bed in her pajamas to play with her mobile phone. After brushing her mobile phone for a while, Zheng Yue suddenly changed her face and became nervous.

In a well-known national forum, some people keep saying that happy fruit is not delicious. Even after their own test, there are a lot of pesticide residues. This kind of fruit is neither delicious nor healthy. Zheng Yue initially thought that someone specialized in black happy fruit, but later found that many people said so.

In addition, many people directly exposed the pictures, which were all apples with very bad color. Seeing these apples, Zheng Yue's face changed greatly. Realizing that something might be wrong, she quickly got up from the bed and rushed upstairs to find Chen Yihan.

"Meaning, you see!" Zheng Yue showed her mobile phone to Chen Yihan. Happy fruit has been very popular during this period of time. As soon as there were negative comments on happy fruit, there was a heated discussion in the forum, and more and more people began to show evidence that it was not good for happy fruit.

"Aren't these happy apples buried in the landfill?" Chen Yihan's face also changed, some nervous said.

"Maybe it's fake. Will it have a great impact on happy fruit?" Zheng Yue worried said.

"If it's fake, it's OK. If it's really those apples that have been disposed of, it will be more troublesome, but it shouldn't be a big deal. After all, we didn't sell apples this year, and they don't have our authorized regular sales channels. Fake can't be true!" Chen Yihan thought about it and said.

"Do you want to tell Fugui about it?" Zheng Yue thought that this is also the reason, false may not become true.

"Tell him tomorrow, it's no use now!" Chen Yihan and Zheng Yue have a discussion. They are both uneasy, but they don't think it's too serious.

The next morning, as soon as Zhao Fugui got up, Kimura came to him. Kimura was very polite, but his words were not very polite."Mr. Zhao, after careful deliberation, our board of directors has made a serious protest against Mr. Zhao's temporary price increase. We hope Mr. Zhao can act in accordance with the contract." Kimura said.

Zhao Fugui did not expect that the attitude of these Japanese would suddenly become tough. Is Shenzhu club really willing to give up happy fruit?

Zhao Zhugui said, "it's strange that we didn't break the contract with xiaozhugui village."

"Mr. Zhao, Shenzhu club doesn't want to terminate the contract. If you don't, please consider carefully. Without the Shenzhu club, I'm afraid happy fruit will soon lose its market! " Kimura said.

"Ha ha, Mr. Kimura's joke is not funny at all!" Zhao Fugui frowned and said faintly. Zhao Fugui can't understand where Kimura's self-confidence comes from. At this time, Chen Yihan suddenly breaks into the office nervously.

"Wealth, bad, fake happy fruit on the news, they think it is really happy fruit, said our fruit has pesticide residues, a big problem!" Chen Yihan said with a nervous face.