"They should be individual customers who came to find people to collect goods," Dong Wangshu also saw the situation below, "wholesalers have fixed purchase channels. It's basically hopeless for individual customers to come here to find a way."
She had seen a lot of such situations in the wholesale market these days.
Song Yueliang retracted her gaze, ignored the strange feeling in her heart, and walked out.
"Yue Yue, Yue Yue ~ can you really bear to leave me alone?" Dong Wangshu was like a sticker, holding onto the woman's arm and not letting go.
Song Yue said coldly, "Didn't you want to eat Jingtai restaurant's food? "
Dong Wangshu suddenly became spirited and took two mouthfuls of green bean ice water, "let's go to Jingtai tower! Yue Yue, can you give me an idea when we will eat? Can you plan the whole business of my market?"
"Build stalls and manage the areas." Song Yueliang answered as she walked out. "In addition, create high-quality wholesale to form a brand effect. Once these two points are made well, we'll be more competitive in the same market after word of mouth spreads."
The concise suggestion immediately enlightened Dong Wangshu.
She pounced on the woman's back with a cry. "Yue Yue, what's with your brain? You're too agile! I love you to death, Yue Yue!"
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Qiqi and the other two came out of the wholesale market and squatted on the curb next to the gate.
He was dejected and depressed.
They asked more than a dozen fruit and vegetable merchants inside, but all of them rejected them without exception.
To put it tactfully, they said the fruits and vegetables they brought did not meet the delivery standards.
He didn't even look at their things and directly kicked them out of the shop, telling them not to block their business.
"If it really doesn't work, then forget it. Let's just take it as today's experience. We'll go home after eating something." The old village head's old face was full of wrinkles. He looked at the cars and people on the road, his eyes dim.
Chen Jianhe was also very upset but unwilling to give up on this challenging trip.
"Uncle, why don't we ask a few more stores? The wholesale market is so big I don't believe that no one is willing to buy our melon fruits. At most, we'll set the price a little lower. It's better than going back to Xicun village and suffering losses!"
The old village head shook his head and smiled bitterly. "It's no use. At the end of the day, it's because the things we've grown aren't good enough."
Chen Jianhe was speechless.
When he was in the market, he saw the fruits and vegetables that were being sold wholesale. He did not know how they tasted, but they were far better than the ones in Taoxi village.
Qiqi had already climbed out of the basket.
The little child squatted beside the two adults in the same posture, and her head was extremely small.
When the bystanders looked over, they saw three stone statues, two adults, and one child. The scene looked both pitiful and funny.
The crouching of the three stone sculptures ended with a series of cries from the baby's stomach.
Chen Jianhe bought six buns from the bun shop at the back and gave two to each of them.
Having been on the move for the whole morning, the three of them had only eaten some corn in the car, and they were famished.
Chen Jianhe felt guilty as he watched the little child gobble down the food.
He and the old village chief had so many things on their minds that they had almost no appetite to eat. They had forgotten to take care of Qiqi.
"It's filled with meat. It smells so good!" The child held the big bun, her little mouth stuffed, and she smiled at him as she ate.
Chen Jianhe rubbed the child's head. "Eat slowly. There's more after you're done."
The child shook her head and gestured with one hand. "Second uncle, one is enough for me. My stomach is so small and the bun is so big. I'll be full after eating one."
The old village head reached out and rubbed the child's head. He took out a Military Water Bottle from the sack, unscrewed the lid, and handed it to the child. "Come, drink some water. Don't choke."
"Thank you, Grandpa chief." After the child thanked him softly, she took the kettle and drank a few big gulps.
After drinking the water, she picked up her remaining meat bun and carefully broke it into two halves, handing them to the old village head and Chen Jianhe.
"Qiqi really can't eat anymore. When the weather is hot, the meat bun won't last long. It'll go bad after a while. Grandpa village chief and second uncle won't waste them if they eat them."
In order to let the two adults eat more, the little child tried to reason with them.
Not far behind the three of them, a black car stopped.
"Yue Yue, why aren't you moving?" Dong Wangshu waited for a long time in the front passenger seat, but the car didn't start. She followed the woman's line of sight and looked outside, "eh, it's them?" She didn't know where they came from, but the clothes they wore were actually patched ... Is there such a poor place in Hui city?"
Song Yueliang didn't speak.
She didn't know why she stopped, but she subconsciously stepped on the brakes when she saw the little doll.
The child looked to be about three years old. She wore an old-fashioned shirt with buttons, and her short yellow hair was tied into two small buns.
She was very skinny.
When she smiled, her eyes were like crescent moons.
When she looked at him, she had a timid expression and looked very obedient.
A strange feeling rose in Song Yueliang's heart. It was stuffy, swollen, and bitter.
The wound on her lower abdomen, which had long formed a scab, started to hurt.
"Yue Yue?" Dong Wangshu almost immediately sensed her good friend's strange behavior. She looked at the little child outside, and her eyes flashed with understanding.
The next moment, she unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car, walking straight toward the three people on the curb.
"Sir, uncle, are you here to sell things at the wholesale market?"
Qiqi was distributing water to the two elders. When she heard the sound, she subconsciously looked up and saw an adorable round-faced aunt.
She had short hair and an apple-shaped face and was wearing a beautiful one-piece short skirt. Her waist was tied up by a black belt.
Qiqi blinked her eyes. While the old village chief and Chen Jianhe were still in a daze, she quickly opened the sack beside her and revealed the things inside. "Auntie, we're here to sell fruits and vegetables. These are watermelons and sweet potatoes that we grow in our village. Although they don't look good, they're delicious. Auntie, do you receive the goods?"
After saying that, she pursed her lips nervously.
This was due to her experience selling garbage.
If someone asked, it meant that the person wanted to buy her things.
We can talk!
At this moment, Chen Jianhe and the old village chief also reacted. Their eyes were filled with joy, and they stood up awkwardly.
Chen Jianhe said, "if the little boss is interested, you can try the watermelons we brought. It wasn't the harvesting season yet, so the taste of the watermelons that had been picked wasn't sweet enough. It would taste even better if we picked them after half a month when they were 80% ripe! And sweet potatoes. Don't look down on our sweet potatoes because they're small. They're sweet and crunchy!"
The old village head rubbed his hands and nodded repeatedly.
Dong Wangshu was very straightforward in doing things. "Alright, follow me. I'll find someone to see if we can accept it."
Chen Jianhe and the old village chief looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes.
Qiqi looked at the two people who were still standing there stupidly. She stomped her little feet anxiously. "Grandpa village chief, second Uncle Chen, let's go. If we don't go now, we'll lose them!"
After saying that, Qiqi couldn't care about anything else. She picked up the small basket and chased after him, afraid that the God of Fortune in front of her would run away.
This cute auntie could very well be the hope of their entire village!
She had to keep a close watch!