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"How do these melons taste?" Wang Xiaoqiang asked, seeing the two foreign traders continue to play it cool.
"Hmm, GOOD..." the American Jason nodded.
Tanimoto Ichiro gave a slight nod as well, indicating that it was passable.
The fruits and vegetables from the Vegetable Base had already been sold off in batches by Xia Mi. The prices given by major customers from the Provincial Capital and Zhu City were on par with those of the vegetables. Having tasted the fruits worth dozens of yuan per jin, they did not feel it was a waste, but if they continued to act aloof afterward, that would be less pleasing. Zhu Erpeng, who was also impatient, saw the two foreign businessmen continue to put on airs and immediately collected the remaining fruits and vegetables, "Boss, it's quite windy here. Shall I put these away so they don't get dirty...?"
"Hmm, take them away," Wang Xiaoqiang nodded.
