Nanshan high-end fruit supermarket.
Wang Zheng has grown up so big, and this is the first time he has walked into this place, not to mention the nervousness in it.
What is a worker's child?
For a family like Wang Zheng, the total income of a month's hard work may only be able to buy a few catties of high-end fruit here. Under this kind of gap, there is no courage at all, let alone the confidence to walk into this place.
All of this is by no means an exaggeration. In the new century, the land of human beings has been severely compressed. In the absence of land, the food that was once released on the earth has now become a rare thing.
High-end fruit is only launched by some companies after seeing this market. The price can be imagined, and the price is beyond imagination.
The only thing that makes Wang Zheng happy is that the service quality here will not be degraded because of your clothes.
Jobs are hard to find. Human beings are compressed in this small living space. If you want to apply for a job, the whole army is definitely fighting for the independence bridge. No one wants to lose a job because of the slightest problem, especially this kind of high-paying and adaptable job.
"Sir, what can I do to help you?"
The warm words made Wang Zheng's face turn a little red, and he could only smile stiffly: "I'll take a look first."
Several of the waiters all smiled at him, but Wang Zheng followed not far away.
In the large high-end fruit supermarket, there are not many customers.
Walking to the huge freezers, through the glass, you can see the exquisite fruits are placed inside.
"Thailand narcissus mango, 2900 yuan/catties."
"Golden pears, 1,500 yuan/catties."
"American red snake fruit, 1890 yuan/catties."
Wang Zheng's eyes widened, not the price, but the names of these fruits.
When is it time to return Thai narcissus and American red snake fruit... Thailand's Wang Zheng still believes in one or two, but this American red snake fruit is just bullshit, and he has the ability to fly from the United States to China to see Look? The ocean is almost the world of fierce beasts, not to mention the sea, it is difficult to fly in the air.
It is fine to use military high-altitude transport aircraft, but each trip has a strategic purpose to help you transport fruits?
Then there's the price.
Wang Zheng's father worked hard for a month, that is, 800 yuan per month. This Thai narcissus mango is as high as 2,900 yuan per catty. It takes more than three months to eat a catty without eating or drinking. This can no longer be described as expensive and luxurious, and it is a figure that people look up to.
This kind of price is not a powerful person, and can't afford it at all.
Fortunately, not all fruits are sky-high, at least the prices of fruits that can be grown in some countries are still within the acceptable range.
After walking around for a while, Wang Zheng finally came to one of the freezers.
"strawberry..."
Looking at the red and blue strawberries in beautiful boxes, Wang Zheng swallowed. It's not because of how delicious they are, after all, Wang Zheng doesn't know what it tastes like, but the change it can bring to himself.
Glancing at the price, Wang Zheng let out a sigh of relief.
50 yuan / piece.
It costs 50 yuan for the size of a female finger, and 50 yuan for a bite. If you let your parents know, you have to break your legs.
The price of 50 yuan per piece is only the price of red raspberries, and the price of blueberries is even more outrageous, reaching 80 yuan per piece.
"300 pieces, which is 15,000 yuan, the money for a piece of first-level rune equipment."
15,000 yuan, it is impossible to say that there is no pain, but when you think of the changes brought about by your physique, 15,000 yuan is nothing. Only when you become stronger will you be able to stand out more easily and earn more money.
Wang Zheng beckoned, and a waiter who had followed behind immediately walked over: "Sir, it's my pleasure to serve you, I'm Xiao Min, No. 07."
Xiao Min is first-class in terms of appearance and body.
People who can work here, if their own conditions are not good, it is impossible for them to be selected. The people who work here are first-class in appearance and figure, and they are not at all below some pre-new century starlets.
Wang Zheng didn't care about the face of the other party, he pointed at the red strawberries in the freezer: "Give me 300 of these red strawberries."
"Ah, do you mean 300?" Xiao Min, who followed, thought that if he could sell ten, twenty would be good enough. Who would have thought that this unattractive young man in front of him would ask for 300 when he opened his mouth. indivual. It's not 30, it's 300.
Calculating the salary of 6,700 ordinary workers, these 300 red strawberries means close to their two-year income.
Wang Zheng looked at the dazed Xiao Min and asked, "What, is there any problem?"
"No, there's no problem at all, I'll handle it for you right away." Xiao Min answered quickly, calculating in her mind the commission she would get. This could be regarded as a big client. 300 strawberries is a lot, but there is still enough stock.
The waiters in the distance were all surprised when they heard the amount Wang Zheng asked for. It was the first time they saw someone who asked for such a fruit.
300 strawberries, not a small amount, of course not in the store, it needs to be adjusted in other places.
Naturally, Wang Zheng immediately became the VIP in the store.
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"Wang Zheng?"
A voice rang from the door, with a look of surprise.
"Haha, he really is this poor boy."
Immediately, another disdainful voice sounded, and a group of five people came in. When they saw Wang Zheng, everyone had a look of disdain on their faces. Of course, they were more surprised. something they didn't expect.
Wang Zheng's face sank: "Zou Feng, is it you?"
As a classmate, how could Wang Zheng not recognize Zou Feng? What's more, he has always been oppressed by Zou Feng.
In the class, the person Wang Zheng hated the most was Zou Feng.
Zou Feng's family conditions are naturally an advantage, but he is far inferior to Ma Shaohua and Luo Ting. As long as he encounters Luo Ting and Ma Shaohua in the class, he will be a tortoise. It's just that in front of other classmates, he will become arrogant and invincible again.
"Wang Zheng, you are a poor boy, you are worthy of coming here?" Zhou Qining, who followed Zou Feng, sneered.
Zou Feng had a proud look on his face, pointed to the fruit next to him and said, "Do you know the price of the fruit here? With your father's salary, I don't know if you can afford a pound a month. , this place is also where you came?"
Wang Zheng's brows furrowed, and he said indifferently to the waiter next to him, "Why do dogs come in and bark in such a high-end place?"
"dog?"
Zou Feng didn't react for a while. When he realized that Wang Zheng was talking about him, he jumped into a rage and pointed at Wang Zheng: "Wang Zheng, how dare you say I'm a dog?"
No wonder Zou Feng thought so, mainly because of Wang Zheng's identity and his previous performance, how could he dare to say that about himself? Doesn't he know that as long as he wants to, he can make his parents lose their jobs in minutes?
The waiters here resisted not laughing, but they almost couldn't hold back.
Xiao Min frowned, stood up and said, "Please note this gentleman, this is a high-end place. If you have any personal grievances, please go outside the store to resolve it."
This fruit supermarket looks like nothing, but Zou Feng knows that people who can afford this kind of high-end fruit supermarket will not be as simple as it seems. Many fruits here are not produced in Nanshan City, but shipped back from thousands of miles away. Without a certain strength, they cannot be shipped back at all.
Glancing at Wang Zheng fiercely, Zou Feng laughed instead: "Wang Zheng, I want to see what you can buy here, poor boy."
Wang Zheng smiled: "Zou Feng, what I can afford is my business, I don't need you to worry about it."
Zou Feng snorted coldly, but walked to the freezer and pointed at the Thai narcissus pear: "Waiter, weigh me a pound." He turned his head and said with a mockery on his face: "Wang Zheng, you know what kind of pear this is. Well, a pound is 2,900 yuan, how can you afford it?"
Wang Zheng smiled lightly and didn't take it seriously.
Soon, a waiter arrived with a small cart with three boxes of beautifully packaged strawberries on it.
"Mr. Wang, your 300 strawberries."
The sweet voice made Zou Feng and the others almost drop their eyes. 300 strawberries? Is this the 300 strawberries that Wang Zheng bought? Zou Feng, who comes here from time to time to buy some fruit, knows the price of strawberries, 50 yuan a piece, and 300 pieces represents 15,000 yuan. Is this something that a family like Wang Zheng can afford?
The importance of three boxes was nothing in Wang Zheng's eyes. After paying 15,000 yuan by card, he hugged him, glanced at Zou Feng, who had an ugly face, and left.
"asshole!"
Zou Feng seemed to have suffered a great humiliation. He only felt that he had lost face in front of his younger brother, and that he had become the laughing stock of the waiter here. He couldn't help but have a hint of hatred in his eyes.