The 2013 Rolls-Royce Phantom Extended Edition was about to enter the community. He Meng, who was sitting in the back seat, glanced out and saw a familiar figure.
Wang Yan? !
He Meng's curiosity was aroused as he watched Wang Yan climb into the truck, take down a watermelon, and then return to the gate of the community to quarrel with the property manager.
"Uncle Sui, stop!"
The middle-aged man in the driver's seat stopped the car steadily and turned back in confusion: "Miss?"
"Go and ask what's going on over there."
"good."
The driver didn't say a word nonsense, got out of the car and went straight to Wang Yan and his party.
After a while, he turned back and reported to He Meng in a concise and concise manner.
"That boy is a work-study fresh graduate. He wants to sell watermelons at the gate of the community, but the property management company doesn't agree."
"oh?"
He Meng was very interested and looked at Wang Yan through the window glass.
The young man was a little confused by the unexpected incident and was looking at the phantom blankly.
The eyes of the two people exchanged more than once through the coated glass.
Wang Yan couldn't see anything, but He Meng was so amused by his stupidity that the corners of his mouth turned up.
"How could he think of setting up a stall to sell melons in the villa area?"
Uncle Sui replied: "It is said that it is a new variety from the research institute. The quantity is not large, but the unit price is very high, so it is not easy to sell in the vegetable market."
"oh."
He Meng nodded and fixed his gaze on Wang Yan for a few seconds.
The boy's body was a little thin, his hair was messy, and he was sweating profusely, but his spirit was completely different from when he was in school.
In He Meng's impression, Wang Yan has a relatively melancholy and introverted personality, and his self-esteem is extremely strong.
I vomited terribly a few days ago, but I gritted my teeth and said nothing. Then I hilariously sent myself a 200-yuan red envelope, saying I didn’t have time to come to the college entrance banquet.
He Meng originally thought that Wang Yan didn't want to get in touch with the rich kids in his circle, but he didn't expect that he was really busy with something.
Hahaha, work-study students sell watermelons
interesting!
Thinking of this, He Meng decided to help him.
"Just say hello to the property manager and let him sell it here. Just don't disturb the people with the loudspeaker."
"good."
Uncle Sui nodded and was about to leave when he was stopped by He Meng.
"Tell the property manager not to give out our information."
"clear."
Uncle Sui turned back again.
Not long after, the fat manager nodded and bowed in agreement, and Wang Yan raised his arms and cheered.
He Meng looked at it and smiled.
Uncle Sui returned to the car and asked with a smile: "Miss, are you your classmate?"
"Yes, we have been in the same class for three years."
"Then why don't you go say hello?"
"No need, let's go home."
He Meng shook his head and his face returned to calm.
The phantom slowly drove past the gate, and disappeared all the way under Wang Yan's grateful but puzzled eyes.
"Whose car is that?" Wang Yan finally couldn't help asking.
The fat manager shook his head: "All information within this community must be kept confidential. Little classmate, you'd better hurry up and set up your stall, haha!"
"When you receive a favor from someone, you must remember it no matter what you do...Uncle Zhang, you really can't tell me?"
"What's the use of remembering it?!"
The fat manager waved his hand and suddenly sighed.
"If people help themselves, God will help them. We will never be able to reach that kind of big shot, so just think of it as God's help! In the future, when you are capable, if you meet someone who needs help, just give him a hand."
Uncle Zhang's outlook on life is upright. Compared with the security guards at Yujing, they are simply inferior.
Wang Yan was in awe.
But while I am grateful, I still have a problem with the phrase "I can never reach it."
I can’t reach it now, but in the future, no one can keep me out of reach!
His eyebrows were filled with ambition, which made the fat man very funny.
"Go and set up your stall, Lao Liu, and lend a hand to help the children!"
"Okay! By the way, Uncle Zhang, my name is Wang Yan!"
Wang Yan returned to the car excitedly, drove the pickup truck to the square in front of the gate, and parked next to the sculpture.
Then pull down the rear grille of the truck bed, arrange the ice bucket and scales, and then pull a banner on the body...
The middle-aged security guard, Uncle Liu, helped, and within two minutes, the stall was set up.
"Hey, Xiao Wang, you are not a big person, but your tone is really not small?"
When the fat manager saw the banner, he smiled and joked.
The banner reads - [Agricultural Research Institute’s new variety, the world’s top watermelon]
Don't show off your rhetoric, just be simple and straightforward.
“You will know the exact taste after you try it!”
Wang Yan brought the melon back and put it on the folding table, wiped the knife, and started to cut it.
Use the tip of the knife to draw a circle along the center of the skin, then cut a little deeper and break it off gently...
Click!
There was a cracking sound, and the black honey was completely broken open, revealing the red flesh inside.
The fragrant fragrance filled the air, and Uncle Fatty and Uncle Liu sniffed their noses with surprise on their faces: "Oh, it smells pretty good, doesn't it?"
"Really, I haven't seen a melon that smells sweet in a long time!"
The king of melons among good varieties, how can it be the same? !
Wang Yan smiled proudly and continued to cut the melon.
At this moment, there was a roar of a sports car nearby, and a sports car with a trident logo roared over. It slowed down on the road in front of the door and prepared to turn into the villa area.
When I saw the watermelon car, it suddenly stopped and a middle-aged woman walked out of the cab.
"Eh? We actually allowed a watermelon stall to be set up at the entrance of our community?"
Uncle Fatty walked up to him with a smile: "Sister Wang! That kid is a high school student studying hard during a work-study program. She sells a special variety of melons, licensed by our top boss. Do you want to try one?"
The middle-aged woman was just curious and had no intention of meddling in other people's business. After hearing this, she came to Wang Yan.
"Yo? Special variety? What kind? How do you sell it?"
coming!
First business deal!
Wang Yan tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, cut off a good-sized piece and handed it to the other party.
"Black Honey No. 4, the latest experimental variety! You may not believe what I say now, but you will know after you try it!"
Then he handed a piece to Uncle Fatty and Uncle Liu each.
The red flesh of the melon is very sandy on the surface, but not empty. It is plump and solid, and the juice seems to be eager to overflow. The appearance is first-class.
The melons on the market are all picked when they are seven ripe, brought to the city, and slowly ripened. How can they be compared with the king melons that Wang Yan picked out from the soil
The middle-aged woman was a little hesitant, but Uncle Fatty and Uncle Liu were sweating profusely from the heat, so they took a big bite on the spot.
"Yo! So sweet and sandy!"
"It's delicious, Xiao Wang, it's so delicious!"
The two tap water charity men's mouths were full of juice and their eyes were bright. The middle-aged woman couldn't hold back and took a delicate bite.
Then... click click click!
After eating all the melons, she raised her head with unfinished content.
"Don't tell me, it's so sweet! Little classmate, how do you sell your melons?"
The drama is coming!
In the original plan, Wang Yan settled on ten yuan per catty.
But considering the current environment—the most awesome villa area in Gujiao, and it was so hard to set up shop here—Wang Yan was heartbroken and gritted his teeth and demanded a sky-high price.
"20 yuan a pound!"
puff!
Uncle Liu squirted.
The aunt's eyes widened and she looked at Wang Yan in astonishment: "What did you say? You're not kidding?! Do you know how much the most expensive watermelon in boutique supermarkets costs per pound?"
Wang Yan took the risk, his palms were all sweaty, but his expression was as determined as he wanted to be.
“Auntie, whether the price is high or not depends on the specific situation.
At this critical moment, you can't find a better melon than me in Guangjiao. The urban population is 1.5 million, and there are only 50 sand-flesh black honeys in the car. How much do you think it is worth
To tell you the truth, I do make a lot of money, but you definitely don't need this little money.
I don’t expect to make a fortune selling melons, but I have to earn my college living expenses from going back and forth on such a hot day, right
So just ask yourself whether it tastes good and whether you like it or not. "
Wang Yan is very self-aware and knows that he cannot play tricks with adults, let alone bargaining.
Simply put the bayonet on: I just want to kill you rich people, whether you like to buy or not.
The play style is extremely anti-routine, taking a risk on the characteristics of the nouveau riche in the mining city who "only buy the expensive ones, not the right ones".
The middle-aged woman's reaction was very strange. She glanced at Wang Yan's beard and asked with interest, "You just graduated from high school this year?"
"Huh? Yes."
Wang Yan was stunned when asked.
Why is your focus so skewed
Aunt Wang glanced at the car casually again and muttered: "Oh, it's actually packed in a mesh cage. It looks like that?"
"Afraid of being knocked or broken, you have to put a sponge inside."
After Wang Yan responded, he suddenly remembered that he had made a draft before, but he had never used it once. How could it work
Immediately started stumbling and cheating.
“For example, for a new variety of melon, if calculated based on the ratio of scientific research investment and final fruit production, the cost would be extremely high.
Of course, it is definitely impossible for people to promote it at exorbitant prices.
But no matter what, it is indeed more expensive than ordinary melon. If it tastes bad, it is impossible for people to allow it to be exported, right? "
Uncle Liu nodded without realizing it and asked curiously: "I see there are labels on these melons. What are they for?"
Wang Yan posted it.
The top is the word "Nong" + English letters, and the bottom is a string of numbers.
"That's Gua's ID card. I don't understand what it means, but the bottom is the number."
Just talking nonsense, what a thief is like.
Wang Yan himself almost believed it, not to mention Uncle Liu and the others, who had a mouthful of delicious food.
Good quality is the greatest persuasion.
The middle-aged lady no longer questioned anything, took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, lowered her head and rummaged through her bag.
"Okay, pick them out and give me 10 of them."
What? !
Wang Yan's eyes widened and he was shocked.
"How much do you want?!"
Wang Yan was so frightened that his tongue was a little tied.
The aunt smiled and nodded.
"The melon is indeed delicious. It has a pure fruity taste. There should be no mess. You said this is the only one on the market. Okay, auntie believes it. I eat two to three hundred melons every day. You can afford it, but you may not be able to eat it every day, right? Come on, get on the scale!"
Wang Yan was overjoyed.
Is it open now? !
And you didn’t even mention the price? !
All the preparations I had made were of no use at all. The money from the wealthy people in Gujiao was too good to make, right? !
In fact, the reason is not as Wang Yan understands: "people are stupid and have too much money" or "only buy expensive ones".
The residents of Xiangshanyuan, as the first group of established wealthy people in the mining city to become rich, not only have extremely strong spending power, but also enjoy too many high-quality products in their daily lives.
It tastes really good or fake. Once it enters people's mouth, they will instantly come to a conclusion.
This is a family that is willing to pay 200,000 yuan for a table of game. It is rare to encounter such high-quality melons. Two or three hundred each, what is it
Money can't buy my happiness.
Wang Yan is a young loser who just got rich. He has no real level and cannot understand the other person's consumption concept for the time being. This is normal.
Although he was extremely excited, Wang Yan still gave him a sincere advice.
"Auntie, the melons are fresh and delicious. It is true that there are only 50 black honeys today, but I can pull them again tomorrow, so there is no need to store so many. Don't worry, as long as you like to eat, I will provide you with fresh ones every day!"
"You kid, it turns out you're not such a profiteer after all!"
The middle-aged lady laughed dumbly.
"Thanks for reminding me, but why should I save it? My neighbor gave two as a try, but even 10 may not be enough."
"oh!"
Wang Yan suddenly understood, smiled sheepishly, turned over and jumped into the car.
"Then just wait, I'll move it for you right away!"
The boxes were picked up one by one, unpacked and put on the scale, weighing them and returning them to their proper places.
Aunt Wang looked at it calmly, then suddenly waved her hand: "Hey, kid, won't you help me choose?"
Wang Yan explained seriously: "Auntie, the quality of each melon is almost the same. If you don't believe it, just pick one and I will cut it for you on the spot. It will be worse than the one just now. You will smash them all!"
"oh… "
The middle-aged lady nodded suddenly, looked at it twice, and suddenly became interested in the medium-sized box.
"What's in those little cages?"
"That one is also a watermelon, it's called Ultimate Crisp, it has a sweet and crispy texture!"
"Hey, crispy melon? How does it taste?"
Wang Yan simply took out the one from the ice bucket and said, "I invite you to try it!"
With one finger, it cracked every inch, and the middle-aged lady was dumbfounded as she peeled off the skin.
"Oh my God! There is such a melon?!"
Peeling and eating watermelon is really shocking to people who have never seen it.
The fat manager also marveled.
But Uncle Liu, the security guard, understood and sighed: "Hey, there have been no melon farmers growing crispy skin for many years. It matures slowly and is difficult to transport. The research institute must be able to afford it!"
"right!"
Wang Yan nodded sharply: "The fruit is small and ripens late. It won't be enough to cause harm to the yellow-skinned fruit unless someone keeps watch over it 24 hours a day. It would be a waste to grow it!"
According to economic calculations, it is inevitable that Dagui will be eliminated.
The fifth master has a strong foundation and is just farming for fun. He probably has no intention of making money at all.
The middle-aged lady was at a loss when faced with the oval-shaped piece of fruit flesh.
"How can I eat it?"
"I'll cut a piece for you, don't mind it, just grab it with your hands and eat it!"
With two swipes, the half watermelon turned into three large pieces. The butt was taken away by Uncle Liu, the second layer was given to Fat Uncle, and the core in the middle was given to the benefactor.
Aunt Wang felt it was a bit indecent and didn't move for a long time, but seeing fat uncle Liu's face covered with juice from chewing it, she finally couldn't resist the temptation and reached out to grab a large piece of pulp.
Once I started talking, I never stopped.
"Hmm, it's delicious! Give me 10 more crispy melons! You can set the price yourself!"
Wang Yan smiled from ear to ear and asked tentatively: "30? Do you think so?"
"Get on the scale!"
The lady waved her little hand without blinking.
It makes Wang Yan so happy...
There were 20 melons in total, 156 kilograms of black honey for 3120 yuan, 78 kilograms of super crispy melons for 2340 yuan, a total of 5460 yuan. Wang Yan gave a zero.
5400!
The middle-aged lady took out a whole wad of cash from her bag, counted 46 cards and put them back, and gave the rest to Wang Yan.
"Here, count them!"
Wang Yan's heart was pounding, he was dizzy, and his mouth was dry.
It's not just about money.
5,400 is not much, just two days’ breathing wages.
But this is the first money Wang Yan has truly earned.
Running around under the scorching sun, enduring the cold looks and ridicule of others, and saying nice things with a smile...
Finally got this moment.
Wang Yan's chest was filled with wind and thunder, his body was dry and hot, and he felt smoke rising from his throat. He turned around and picked up the ice-cold black honey on the table, taking three bites of it.
The cold watermelon has a refreshing sweetness, sweeter than honey.
Ding!
The system suddenly emitted a clear beep.
[You make flexible use of system skills to earn the first legal income in your life. The watermelon in front of you becomes the supreme delicacy, which makes you feel relaxed and happy. You activate a mysterious reward.]
[Foodie Spiritual Sense Critical Hit Card—Watermelon]
[Every time you sell a watermelon picked with your foodie sense, you will get an additional critical hit reward]
[Crit multiplier is 5-20 times the cash sold]
[Crit money will be distributed to the system]
[Note: The upper limit of numbers for this effect is 1,000, and the time limit is one month]
Wang Yan was shocked by the explanation.
After being stunned for a while, he silently wiped his hands and carefully took the wad of cash.
Suddenly, another reminder sounded in my ears.
[You sell 20 watermelons for 5,400 yuan, and you get an additional reward of 58,600 yuan]
I go!
One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand... fifty-eight thousand!
It seems... the mission is over? !
Wang Yan felt a little dizzy.
Well, it’s not because there’s too much money, it’s because there’s too much sun.
Yes, that’s it!
Taking deep breaths repeatedly, suppressing the ecstasy, he opened the system mall, selected the only product, and confirmed the purchase.
The Habit Training Instrument is finally here!
Not only that, the system has also been upgraded to level 3.
[Every time you take a breath, you will receive a cash reward of 0.20 yuan]
[When tasting delicious food, there is a 2% probability of obtaining mysterious rewards related to eating]
[When you drink freely, there is a 1% chance of getting a mysterious reward related to drinking]
[Experience value: 0/90000]
Cash growth has doubled again, and is now about 4 yuan per minute, which is so simple and crude.
I like!
Wang Yan became more interested and started doing elementary school math problems again.
4*60*24=5760 yuan.
However, the upgrade experience continues to be ×3, which becomes very exaggerated.
90,000!
In the past, it was a figure that Wang Yan could not even imagine. His parents agreed to give him 4,000 yuan for college living expenses per semester. You know, this year is 2015!
And now
If nothing else goes wrong, the system will be upgraded to level 4 as early as the afternoon and as late as tomorrow, providing 11,500 yuan per day.
How do you spend more than 300,000 yuan a month
Close your eyes and see the barren flowers!
Bang Bangwang wanted to close the stall immediately and go home to play with the [Habit Training Device], but looking at the noble man in front of him, he had to suppress his excitement.
"Auntie, where do you live? I'll send it to you."
The middle-aged lady smiled and pointed at the fat uncle: "Old Zhang knows, just ask the security guard to come to the door, you can't get in."
Wang Yan said hello repeatedly and watched the middle-aged lady return to the car. Then he immediately counted out 10 bills and presented them to Uncle Liu with both hands.
"Uncle, it's up to you to deliver goods from now on. 50 yuan per trip, don't be too little, everyone who helps will have a share!"
Security guard Uncle Liu was shocked and hurriedly refused: "Don't ask, don't ask. It's not easy for you to make some money. I'm just doing a small favor..."
"Isn't it easy for me to make money?"
Wang Yan laughed dumbly.
"I definitely make a lot of money selling at this price, and I can make it thanks to you. Don't be polite to me. If the customer doesn't need to deliver it to your door, then let's do it. If you need to deliver it, it's 50 yuan for a melon, you should Got it!"
Uncle Liu was excited and excited, his face flushed.
"Even if I have to give it, it's too much..."
"No more, no more, that's it!"
Wang Yan forced the money over and ended the dispute completely with a tone that left no room for doubt.
A person knows how to repay a favor. Without the help of Old Liu and Fat Uncle, would Xiangshanyuan's stall be so easy to set up
Drinking water and remembering its source is what it should be.
Sharing of benefits is the foundation of long-term development.
Looking back at Fat Uncle, Wang Yan was in trouble.
What benefits can you give Fat Uncle
While Wang Yan was thinking about it, Manager Zhang smiled and waved his hand: "Don't look at me. As a property manager in Xiangshanyuan, I don't need anything. If I can give you two dollars every day, then my life will be as beautiful as anyone else's."
"become!"
Wang Yan quickly agreed.
"From now on, we will open a big black honey every day, and we will all eat it. Uncle Zhang, you are the host and guest. Whenever you come, we will open it at any time!"
The fat manager chuckled and said that he would not eat for free.
"You don't have to carry around those ice buckets from now on. We have no shortage of ice in Xiangshan. Let Lao Liu and the others prepare it for you every day. Come to town. You don't have to go out to find food at noon. You can eat with us." The food is guaranteed to satisfy you!”
In this way, Wang Yan inexplicably became a non-staff member of the Xiangshanyuan Real Estate Team.
Wang Yan guessed that the reason why he received such preferential treatment was because Uncle Fat liked him, and on the other hand, the greeting from the mysterious boss was also crucial.
Who could that person be
(End of chapter)