Alpine Orchard - Chapter 321

[Chapter 321 Too Much Bad Fruit]

Wei Jianming finally sent Zhu Sihai away, and he let out a long sigh as he watched Zhu Sihai leave.

Zhu Sihai is a fruit wholesaler, and many small traders buy from him. The previous batch of low-quality durians was 420 tons, and he distributed them within a few days, which shows its power.

“That Zhu Sihai is gone.” Guo Liying said: “He has been in the company for two days.”

“Don’t you know that he is a good guy who gets a bargain and wants to be good.” Wei Jianming smiled. on the road. But that batch of durians, although inferior, did make money here.

The quality of the durians in Vietnam is not very good…you can’t say that.

Durian or other fruits are the same, you get what you pay for. Cheap things are definitely not good…

In Vietnam, durian prices range from a few dollars to more than ten dollars (converted into RMB). And for the convenience of transportation, many durians were picked before the picking time. Such a durian, even if it is cooked, tastes tasteless.

People who like to eat durians often buy durians… There should be many people who have bought durians that are obviously ripe, but have no smell and taste.

“The Ganyao durian just now is really the durian from Gaoshanping, Huacheng?” Guo Liying asked after turning off the lights in the office and getting ready to leave work.

“Really.” Wei Jianming took out his mobile phone, clicked on the video he shot, and said, “Most of the durians there are ugly in shape, with thick skin and large core, but the smell, taste and texture of the durian are top-notch. Just now You have tasted it too, what do you think?”

Guo Liying coquettishly took Wei Jianming’s arm and said, “It’s delicious, is there any more, I haven’t enjoyed it yet.”

“Also, in the car.” Wei Jianming said with a smile : “Go home and drive.”

“Okay.”

…

Ye Mo set the alarm clock.

When the alarm clock rang, the sky was just hazy and bright, so Ye Mo turned on the light and got up.

“Going to the durian garden?” Lin Xiaomian also woke up and asked.

“Go over and see if there are many durians that fell on the ground.” Ye Mo said.

Lin Xiaomian also got up, changed her clothes, brushed her teeth with Ye Mo, and went downstairs.

When it came to picking durians, Lin Xiaomian didn’t feel sleepy at all.

Xiaomian’s parents haven’t woken up yet.

Ye Mo went to ride a bicycle, Lin Xiaomian opened the gate, and the two drove directly to the durian garden…

just one night, a lot of durians fell on the ground.

The smell of durian was also in the air…

Ye Mo took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Xuebin’s number: “Hello, Mr. Li.”

Li Xuebin hadn’t woken up yet, when he received the call, he said ‘huh’: “It’s so early? ”

A lot of durians fell from the tree, can you send a car over?”

“Okay, right away.” Li Xuebin said, “Is there a thousand?”

“I don’t know. I guess there are.” Ye Mo said.

“Okay, I’ll call right away. Let’s pick big watermelons today, and I’ll come over later.” Li Xuebin said.

“Okay.”

For those big watermelons, Li Xuebin’s commission is quite high. For a 13,000 watermelon, he will have a commission of 3,900 yuan… 200, that is 780,000 yuan.

But how to put it, that is what he should earn.

No one is willing to pay for free labor…

Money is such a thing, who doesn’t want to earn a little more, right?

Li Xuebin’s commission is 30%.

But Ye Mo earned more. Everyone can make money, and this industry can continue to develop well.

“Hey, Master Liu… call everyone to get up, go to the big warehouse and drive the off-road dump truck to the durian forest, put more woven bags on the car. Hmm… Hurry up.” Ye Mo hung up the phone and started Picked up durian.

Lin Xiaomian was riding a bicycle, and Ye Mo picked up durians from the ground…

not every tree fell. But some trees fell several at a time…

After a while, Master Liu and the others came over.

More than a dozen people, 71 acres of durian orchard, the durians that fell naturally were picked up in about half an hour.

These durians were sent to the big warehouse.

Ye Mo left the male workers to help sort the durians, and the female workers went back to cook.

I picked up about 800 or 900 durians, and there were only about a hundred A-level fruits. Grade B fruit, about two hundred pieces. The rest are crooked durians, the better ones look like they have two sides of flesh, and the worse ones look like they have only one piece of flesh.

The car for transporting durian came over, a white cold chain car.

The workers began to weigh the durians and load them into trucks…

Grade A fruit, 101 pieces, totaling 515 catties, with an average of 5.1 catties… 90 yuan per catty, 46,350 yuan.

Grade B, 189 pieces, 873 catties… 63 yuan per catty… a total of 55,000 yuan.

Bad fruit, 2,484 catties… 30 yuan per catty… 74,520 yuan.

After deducting Li Xuebin’s commission, Ye Mo can get 123,100 yuan here.

One morning, I just picked it up on the ground and found 120,000 yuan, which is not bad.

The workers helped to load the truck, and soon finished loading the durians. Ye Mo asked the driver to take a photo of the weight on the recording paper: “Weigh these durians when you take them home, and then freeze them quickly.” Ye Mo said and took them. He took out a cigarette and lit one for the driver.

“Yes.” The driver is Li Xuebin’s assistant: “I’ll go back first.”

“Okay.” Ye Mo packed another woven bag of durians for Li Xuebin’s assistant, six durians with very bad appearance.

There were still some left in the warehouse, so Ye Mo distributed them to the workers and asked them to take them back to taste.

Durian is a rare commodity on their side, and many people have never eaten it.

There are more than 20 left in the warehouse, and these 20 or so are obviously only a piece of meat, which is too crooked. It’s also small…

“Why is this durian so ugly?” Lin Xiaomian opened one, only a little over two catties, and it looked like there was only one room of meat, but two rooms came out. But one of the meat is so small that it can be eaten in one bite.

Although the durian is small and crooked… But if the meat rate is calculated, it must be higher than the durian emperor that Wei Jianming brought back.

“It’s because of the climate.” Ye Mo shrugged, “I can’t finish the rest of the durians. I’ll send some to Zhang Xia and Wang Yue later.”

“Yeah.” Lin Xiaomian nodded and got into the car.

“Don’t put durian in the refrigerator if you can’t finish it, it smells like durian.”

“Okay~ You are as nagging as mother.” Lin Xiaomian smiled and hugged Ye Mo’s waist: “I’m so happy, can’t I eat it?” finished durian.”

Xiao Mian’s parents cooked a meal at home, and saw them come back: “Oh, why did you wake up so early today.” Xiao Mian’s mother said.

“Someday I won’t get up early.” Lin Xiaomian said.

“Want to pick a big watermelon later?” Xiao Mian’s father came out with the food and said.

Ye Mo said ‘hmm’ and said, “The truck is on its way.”

Lin Xiaomian went to serve the meal and sat next to Ye Mo: “What are they doing with such a big watermelon?”

“Do it at the banquet Furnishings, decorations… just to please you.” Ye Mo said with a smile.

“Watermelon, what’s so good about it?”

“Watermelon has a meaning that many children will bring blessings.” Ye Mo said.

Lin Shan laughed when he heard this: “Speaking of which, your parents have long wanted to hold a grandson or granddaughter. Xiao Mian’s mother and I also want to hold grandchildren…”

(End of this chapter)