Chapter 115： Not transferable

“My elderly people like peaches and plums, and today’s ones are to their liking.”

“My elderly family also likes it.”

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Everyone in the group started to place orders one after another.

Yan Jiaxi did not place an order for the time being and asked: "Qiao Ningxun, can I add you to my private group? Even the people who worked in the hospital last time have always wanted to buy your fruits and vegetables."

 It’s just that Qiao Ningxun had provided very little before. Something as expensive as mushrooms couldn’t be eaten regularly with the income of most doctors and nurses, so he didn’t introduce it to his colleagues in the hospital.

Qiao Ningxun: "Okay, just pull me in."

Yan Jiaxi: “Okay.”

After a while, Qiao Ningxun entered Yan Jiaxi's private friend group and sent a message: "Hello everyone, I am the person who sold loquats. My name is Qiao Ningxun. Now I have some peaches and plums in my hand. If you like it, you can place an order. Buy it, if you don’t like it, it doesn’t matter, I’m bothering everyone.”

Following this, Qiao Ningxun posted some pictures and videos of peaches and plums.

“It is picked every day, guaranteed to be fresh. It can be delivered to your door in the next few days, but after I open a fruit store, you will need to buy it at your door. I will notify you when the time comes.”

Yan Jiaxi’s private friend group suddenly exploded.

They all knew how good the loquats were when they were eaten.

After saying hello to Qiao Ningxun, they rushed to place an order.

This time it can also be delivered to your home, which is really great.

Half an hour later, Qiao Ningxun calculated that each person had bought an average of twenty kilograms of peaches and plums each.

Some people even directly gave several addresses, so that one person could buy multiple copies.

In just half an hour, more than a thousand kilograms of peaches and plums were sold.

Fortunately, she generated enough, otherwise there might not be enough to sell.

She printed out the order and handed it all to Qiao Shulan.

She can handle this kind of thing.

A few days ago, she ordered a batch of cardboard boxes from the Internet. The words on the boxes were, Trader Joe's Fresh.

Just pack it up and let Guan Qianfu deliver it.

 Guan Qianfu used to deliver goods everywhere in the city. He was very familiar with the routes in the city and could plan them himself.

In the afternoon, the villagers had already picked a lot of fruits. Qiao Ningxun asked some people to continue picking, and some people came to Qiao's house to weigh and pack them.

Guan Qianfu was so excited when he knew he had a job to do. Even though the packing work was not his job, he helped pack it.

Qiao Kangsheng and Ye Caixiang saw that their family was too busy, so they also helped with the weighing.

Before three o'clock in the afternoon, all the hundreds of orders in the group were finally packaged.

After Guan Qianfu got the address, he went to deliver the goods.

Zhang Fugui has been keeping an eye on the movements of Lao Qiao's house.

I was very puzzled when I saw that they started picking fruits within a few days and delivering them, and they packed them well. Those fruits are not delicious at all, but they can be sold?

After everyone who worked in Lao Qiao's field had finished their work, Zhang Fugui found Wei Facai, who had been staying in the orchard today, and asked, "Have you been busy in the orchard today?"

Wei Facai knew what Zhang Fugui was looking for. Qiao Ningxun had already anticipated it. He nodded and said, "Yes, the peaches and plums in the orchard are ripe. We picked it all day today."

Zhang Fugui asked: "I saw Lao Qiao's truck delivering goods today. Did they sell all the peaches and plums so quickly?"

Wei Facai: “Yes.”

Zhang Fugui: "But I couldn't sell it at all before. It tasted terrible. Before I transferred it, I also tasted it and it tasted terrible. Why did they sell it?"

Wei Facai: “Actually, it’s not too unpalatable. I’ve tasted both peaches and plums, and they taste delicious.”

This was what Qiao Ningxun asked him to say.

She said that they would pick a lot of fruits from the orchard in the future, and the Zhang family would find out sooner or later. There was nothing to hide, and she didn’t want to embarrass them, so she asked them to tell the truth.

A terrible thought flashed through Zhang Fugui's mind, "Could it be that those peaches and plums this year are growing very well and taste good, so they can be sold for money?"

Wei Facai said: "Maybe so."

Zhang Fugui's heart suddenly throbbed with pain, and he asked again: "How much do they sell for a pound?"

Wei Facai said: "I don't know about this. The customer is directly contacted by Qiao Ningxun. I heard that she was contacted online. We didn't even see the customer. After packaging, Guan Qianfu used The trucks were delivered directly to those people’s homes.”

Zhang Fugui knew that he would not be able to ask for any useful information anymore, so he went home angrily.

As soon as he got home, Zhang Fugui took a bite of the food cooked by his wife, suddenly vomited it out, and cursed angrily: "Damn it, salt doesn't cost money? With so much salt, who do you want to salt to death?"

Liu Dehui frowned and said: "Have you taken any medicine? If you dislike the food I cook as before, don't eat the food I cook in the future and cook it yourself!"

After saying that, she pulled all the food in front of her and ate it quickly.

Zhang Fugui also had no appetite. When his wife was angry, he had to explain: "I'm just depressed. Do you know that the peaches and plums in our orchard taste very good this year? Qiao Ningxun sold a lot of them today and loaded them into the truck." I kept watching, and a whole truckload was sold.”

“And Qiao Ningxun always uses custom-made boxes to package them. Generally speaking, boxes are only used if the fruit is very good and can be considered a good gift. This year’s peaches and plums will definitely sell well.”

Hearing this, Liu Dehui stopped caring about eating. He stared and said, "How could such a thing happen? We have planted hundreds of peach and plum trees. Wouldn't we be at a loss?"

Zhang Fugui said depressedly: "Yeah, that's why I'm not in a good mood. Those are all our hard work. If Qiao Ningxun sells all the peaches and plums, it won't take long for her to recover the cost of contracting the land. ”

Liu Dehui thought for a while and stood up quickly, "No, we can't let the old Qiao family take advantage of us in vain. I will go to the village chief right now. We will not transfer it. We will return the money to Qiao Ningxun. We want to grow it ourselves." piece of land.”

Zhang Fugui is waiting for his wife. As a grown man, he is too embarrassed to make trouble, but his wife can.

“Is this possible?”

“Okay, I’ll do it if I say it’s okay.”

After Liu Dehui finished speaking, he went to find the village chief.

Zhang Fugui also followed behind her.

It's just that the village chief told them that it was Qiao Ningxun who signed the contract with them. Only if Qiao Ningxun was willing to give up and sign a new agreement could they continue to contract.

Now that someone else has signed, even if he is the village chief, there is no way for him to break the contract.