Chapter 13 The First Business

Author: Jin 01

Chapter 13 The First Business

After returning home, Baimang lay on the bed and figured out how to sell the fruits.

When it comes to business, he knows everything but knows nothing.

If he sells it himself, he may give it to others for nothing.

My parents are not a business person, and they don’t have the time to sell fruit while squatting.

Hold the grass! Now that I have something, I’m still worried about selling it.

Besides, this is not the season when strawberries are in season.

Blueberries are on the market in July and August, which is a good time.

But strawberries are only on the market from March to May, so this is not the right time!

The next morning, when Bai Mang got up, his parents were in the field, and breakfast was in the pot.

Bai Mang had breakfast, took the second portion of herbs, and started to make the second portion of medicinal soup for his grandfather.

After the soup was brewed, he found a few plastic bags, picked out four portions of blueberries and four strawberries, and then rode an electric bike to Baiyang Village.

When passing by the door of Yao Yue's house, Yao Yue ran out of the house.

After seeing Yao Yue, Bai Mang's eyes lit up.

This time someone is selling fruit.

"Yao Yue! Don't you have any plans for the summer vacation?"

"What's the plan?"

"Want to make some pocket money?"

"Earn pocket money? How to earn it?"

"I'll get some fruit for you to sell."

"Ah! Want me to buy fruit?"

Bai Mang picked up two bags of fruit from the pedals of the electric car and handed them to Yao Yue: "These are just fruits like this for your family. See if you can sell them. I'll go to my grandpa's house first."

Yao Yue couldn't stop rolling her eyes while carrying two bags of fruit.

What kind of fruit is this?

This red one looks like a strawberry, but what is this blue one? Mangosteen? Isn’t this the case with mangosteen?

When Yao Yue's mind was full of questions, Bai Mang had already entered his grandpa's house. He first gave his grandpa the medicinal soup to drink, and then asked him to eat a blueberry to dilute the bitter taste in his mouth.

"I feel like I'm feeling better. I'm going to go for a walk."

"Okay! I'll help you walk down to the ground."

"No, no, no, I feel like my legs and feet are pretty nimble."

Bai Mang's grandfather went to the ground, holding a walking stick at first. After leaving the house and entering the yard, he even threw away the walking stick and walked all the way to the street.

Bai Mang was a little worried at first, but after a while he saw that his grandfather was walking as fast as flying, so he stopped worrying.

Yao Yue came over with juice at the corner of her mouth.

"White mango! Where do you get these fruits?"

"Don't worry about where it comes from, is it delicious?"

"It's so delicious. I've never tasted such delicious fruit."

"Can this fruit be sold?"

"It depends on how much you sell it for. If it's less than ten yuan, it will probably break your head."

"I'll supply you with fruits, and you go and sell them. When they're sold, we'll make five by one, okay?"

"Where did you get this fruit? Why have I never seen it before?"

"Don't ask me where I got it from, just sell it."

"Okay! I'll sell it! Do you have to sell it in the town?"

"You can't sell it in our town. It's best to sell it on the street. But the street is too far away. You can make up your own mind. If it doesn't work, you can sell it online."

"Selling online requires packaging. Where can we get packaging now? Let's sell it in the town first, and I can also gain some experience."

When people see this kind of fruit, they will definitely ask what kind of fruit they are and where they come from.

This requires making up some lies in advance.

Strawberries are called red berries, which is more vivid.

Just what do you call blueberries?

It was called Blue Crystal Fruit. Baimang didn't bother to think about it and just named it randomly.

"Then you go to town and wait for me. I'll go home and get the goods and then I'll give them to you."

Yao Yue went home and rode an electric bike, and the two of them came to town first.

Baimang bought two banana boxes at a fruit stall for three yuan each, and then rode home.

There is no one at home.

I picked up a box of strawberries and a box of blueberries from the space, found the scale at home, and then used my father's three-wheeled electric car to deliver the two boxes of fruit to the town.

There is a small market in the town, where there are vendors selling aquatic products, vegetables, and fruits with fixed stalls.

But there are also some farmers who set up stalls to sell agricultural products that their families can’t finish.

Yao Yue placed the two boxes side by side on the roadside, and it was considered a stall.

There were two fruit sellers in the town and they immediately ran over to watch the fun.

"Young man! What kind of fruit are you selling?"

"Red mold and blue crystal fruit."

"Your cranberry seems to be a strawberry, but it's all round. Why does this blueberry look like a blueberry? It's just that the head is too big."

It is said that the eyes of the masses are sharp, and it only took a few minutes to find the father of these two fruits.

"How much do you sell this fruit for per pound?"

"Twenty yuan a pound!" Bai Mang shouted a number casually.

"What does your fruit taste like?"

Lei Ming gave each person a blueberry and strawberry.

The two old women selling fruit ate it up.

"It's delicious! This blueberry has a blueberry flavor, but it has more water than blueberries, which makes it taste a little bit different."

"This red berry tastes like strawberry, but it seems to taste better than strawberry, boy! Where did you get this fruit?"

"I can't tell you this. If you want, we can discuss it."

"How many do you have?"

"The blue crystal fruit weighs about 200 kilograms, and the red berry fruit weighs about 134 kilograms."

Baimang didn't weigh how many kilograms these fruits weighed, he just made a rough estimate.

"Too small! Let's take a look when you have more children."

At this time, a BMW stopped at the small market, and a man, a woman, two adults and a little girl got out of the car.

The little girl looked eight or nine years old. She turned her head left and right and saw the red and blue fruits in front of Bai Mang and Yao Yue, and staggered over.

The little girl didn't regard herself as an outsider at all. She squatted down, picked up a strawberry, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Yao Yue wanted to say something, but Bai Mang pulled him back.

"This kid! Why do you just take other people's food and eat it?"

The child's mother ran over and pulled the little girl up.

"It's delicious! It's delicious! I want it!"

"Everything you eat is delicious, let me try it!"

This woman didn't regard herself as an outsider, she also picked up a strawberry and started eating it.

"It's really delicious! How much does your strawberry cost per pound?"

"thirty!"

You two have eaten two strawberries. You have to get them back anyway. You can't eat them in vain.

"How much? Thirty-one pounds? When did you sell strawberries for thirty-one pounds?"

At this time, there are definitely no more greenhouse strawberries, but there are still some field strawberries, and the good ones only cost five or six yuan per catty, while the bad ones only cost two or three yuan per catty.

"Sister! Take a closer look. These are cranberries, not strawberries. They look similar, but they are not the same fruit."

"Why do I feel the same when I eat?"

"It's not the same at all. It looks different and tastes different."

The woman took a careful sip and said, "The taste is indeed different, but that's not why it's so expensive."

"Haha! Sister! You look like a rich person at first glance. You don't need this eight cents, right?"

"If you have money, you don't have to spend it frivolously. You should be cheaper."

"Then let's do this. I'll sell you two pounds for fifty yuan."

That’s how the first business was done.
Chapter completed!