The boss started with raising pigs

Willow lake in the morning is calm,

There is no cloud in the blue sky, there is no cloud

Today is May 1, and the village in the village began to be lively.

The little fart smashed in the village, and the tourists in the city came again.

I didn't expect that because of the cause of the epidemic, Zhangjiawan's tourism has also become more popular.

In the morning of this day, Zhang Hai came to the orchard with his employees, because the plums in the orchard can already take a small scale.

"Well, the taste is really good ..." Zhang Hai took a maximum plum's taste, delicious and more delicious, very delicious.

However, there are not many mature. It is estimated that there is a look on a fruit tree. It needs to be slowly selected. Later, Zhang Hai quickly opened his hands, ready to pick up mature, if you waited for tomorrow, these mature fruits can be Soft, it will not be sold at that time.

"Haizi, Haizi ... Let's help you pick Li ..."

Because the fruit trees in the village are almost concentrated in the cooperatives, this year, the little fart can only go to the autumn wind.

This is not just a holiday today, and the big and small ten lemys ran into the orchard. One of the hippie smiles, a slap in response to the protocol.

"Help me pick Li Zi? Is it picking up to your mouth?"

These little fart a child, the buttock, you know what they want to pull, because this set is to play in a child!

"Hey, Haizi, I can help you?" The little monkey smiled.

Zhang Hai smiled and shook his head, I thought you didn't help, even if it was good!

I saw Haizi brother has been default, and the little fart has scattered.

Then, one will enter the Sun Wukong of the Taoyuan, which plum the biggest leather monkey will pick it up, and it will be thrown away from the bad bite.

"Haizhong, your family's plum is really delicious ..."

"Yeah, it is better than my family ..."

The guys did not praise the words, and they have expressed their delicious, and they will eat a plum, and they still don't stop in the mouth.

"This is the Li Zi of the cooperative is not my home!" When he heard the little guys, Zhang Hai couldn't hold a white eye.

"Hey, my mother said, the cooperative is your home!"

"It's, Haizi brother, who doesn't know you is the boss of the cooperative!"

Just when Zhang Hai and the little fart were inserted, several tourists suddenly came in.

"Boss your family's plum can sell us a few pounds?" Seeing that the little fart you eat so fragrant, tourists can't help but swallow the throat water.

"Can sell, but I must first declare that the plums of our cooperatives sell more expensive, ten dollars a pound." Zhang Hai looked at several tourists who came in, and then said

"Ah? Ten a pound?"

"Is this too expensive?"

"This is in the orchard, I only have you ten ag, if you are in the supermarket, our fruits must sell fifteen one pounds!" Zhang Hai smiled and seems to have it.

Because the fruit of the cooperative is also a high-end route, for such prices, Zhang Hai also knows that there must be many consumers who are not willing to accept.

"Is the plums in other places not only two a pounds?"

"Oh, buddy, you will try it first, our Zhangjiawan fruit is not a general fruit ... You can taste it for free, I don't have to eat it."

Zhang Hai smiled and knew that he didn't want to continue to entangle it.

"Yes, then we taste ........."

"I also taste it, such a big plum is not common ..." Everyone is attracted by Plum, even if people who are not preparing to buy, I can't help but pick up a taste.

"Well, delicious ..."

"How to have such a delicious plum ..."

"Is this the ice and Li? It's so delicious ..."

"Brothers, I want five pounds ..."

"Little brother gave me ten pounds!"

In a short while, the orchard has flocked to two thirty tourists. Everyone will buy it to Zhanghai after the trip.

"Hey, everyone is long, we haven't bought it yet ..."

"Who makes you are too expensive, don't sell it, don't sell it ..."

"It's, such a delicious plum, ten pounds are very cheap ..."

"Yes, you see the boutique fruit stores in the city, which fruit should not be ten pieces, and the taste is better than this bad ..."

Tourists who are not bad money have saved money, and the cooperative plums have been completely conquered to their taste buds.

"Oh! Little brother is gone?"

The raging tourists will take the Li Zi melon in the back in three or two, and finally there will be only a few of the gourd dates, and the tourists who haven't bought have been stupid.

"There is no trace!"

"But everyone wants to buy, you can pick yourself!"

what! Everyone thinks this is good, I picking fruits is a rare experience, so everyone has taken Zhang Haiying basket, start picking up in the orchard.

"Hey! Xiaohai, how do you have so many people in the orchard?"

After a while, the second grandfather came over with a back.

"These tourists are coming to buy plums!" Zhang Hai smiled "Two Uncle, did you go to the mountain goods today?"

"Selling mountain goods?" The second uncle put down, then shake his head and smiled: "When the New Year is all sold, the rest is a little, all eat a clean! Where to sell! "

"Then you go to the mountains? Don't you rest at home?" Zhang Hai asked on the side of picking fruit.

"Take a break, we are hard to work in a lifetime, and you will have a whole body at home." The father smiled and shook his head.

"This is not good today, come to the orchard!"

Yes, the old people in the countryside are like this. If you don't have a job every day, you will always feel that your life is missing.

Therefore, after entering the city, the old aunts who change the villa lawn into the vegetable garden will understand.

Because of sunrise, sunset, has become a key in their lives.

Really, you can't open the flowers, and you will be unhappy.

I didn't expect Zhang Hai's moment, and even let the cooperative's orchard picking projects become booming.

Only the first day, I actually received thousands of tourists, and finally sold the plums 10,000. Sales reached more than 100,000.

"Is the boss be open tomorrow?"

Although the tourists do their own hands, tourists will also create the damage of the fruit trees and the waste of fruit, so Wang Lei feels that the opening of the tourists will not pay.

"Well! That will stop the tourists in tomorrow!" Listened to Wang Lei's analysis, Zhang Hai nodded, think he said.

Look at the dropped plum, you know how much it is, these are money, can't lose the interests of all villagers for tourists.