[MTL] Scum Attack Spoiled Husband [dressing book]

Chapter 16

"Compared with this, I think we should think about what we should do next. Vegetables should not be left for too long. They taste bad after ripening for too long. We should sell them as soon as possible."

As Lang Qinghe finished speaking, Gu Xuanlang fell into deep meditation.

The over-maturity of vegetables in the field will not only affect the taste, but also affect the maturity of the second batch of vegetables, thus affecting the income. Gu Xuanlang felt that Lang Qinghe's idea was right. After thinking about it for a long time, he contacted several supermarket operators that afternoon and agreed to take the vegetables to the supermarket for an interview the next morning.

Early the next morning, Gu Xuanlang took Lang Qinghe to his own vegetable field, and took some of the dishes as samples to the town.

Gu Xuanlang looked at the drowsy Lang Qinghe in the car and felt a little uncomfortable. "Qinghe, I just said you to make up for your sleep at home. You followed me and got up at two o'clock in the morning. You have been busy until now. Now you go to town with me. Can you stand it?"

Lang Qinghe yawned, with a tear left by yawning at the end of his slightly drooping eyes. In addition, he has been drooping his head because of sleepiness. He is like a child who has been scolded by his parents, and his voice is even soft and full of grievances. "You don't need to sleep. You can do it. Why? Can't I? We agreed to ask me for help. I can't be an old man like Don Kele every day. In addition... You all said I was a little boss, and of course I have to work with you.

"Ha." Gu Xuanlang remembered what he once said to Lang Qinghe, and then looked at the lovely look of Lang Qinghe who was trying to stay awake. Suddenly, he was reluctant to say a heavy word. He stretched out his hand and touched Lang Qinghe's head. When Lang Qinghe was stunned, he pressed his hairy head on his shoulder, with warmth in his voice. Rou, "Then ask the little boss to sleep for a while and help me do business when I wake up. If you don't sleep now, you will be muddle-headed all day, which will affect work efficiency."

Lang Qinghe, who was still struggling in his heart, had no motivation to struggle in an instant because of Gu Xuanlang's words. He rubbed his eyes and yawned again. He found a good position on Gu Xuanlang's broad shoulders. He slowly closed his eyes and muttered confusedly, "No problem, you There's nothing wrong with that. I'll just sleep for a while, five minutes..."

Gu Xuanlang turned his head and rubbed Lang Qinghe's soft broken hair. At the same time, he covered the coat he had taken off before on Lang Qinghe's body, and silently extended the five minutes of Lang Qinghe's mouth to half an hour.

When he arrived at the town, Lang Qinghe was woken up by Gu Xuanlang. After a make-up, Lang Qinghe was much more energetic than before, and his brain was much more intelligent. Holding a cardboard box containing his own vegetable samples, he silently followed Gu Xuanlang and met the supermarket owner he had made before.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning. The first supermarket they met refused to cooperate with Gu Xuanlang on the grounds that Gu Xuanlang's vegetable price was higher than that of other companies. On the way, Lang Qinghe's eyes never left Gu Xuanlang. He was worried that Gu Xuanlang would be discouraged by this and racked his brains to encourage Gu Xuanlang in his own way, " At first glance, the supermarket owner is a person who has no long-term vision. People in the world will not be like him. If he doesn't buy it, others will buy it. Brother Xuanlang, you don't have to be sad. If it doesn't work, we will set up a stall to sell vegetables. Anyway, our food will not be unsalable.

Gu Xuanlang, who had been thinking about his future business strategy, turned his head and found that Lang Qinghe was looking at him with a worried face. Only then did he understand the intention of Lang Qinghe's words. He stopped, took Lang Qinghe's cardboard box, and smiled gently, "How tired it is to set up a stall. The things planted in our family will come more and more in the future. The more, the more we set up a stall, won't we be exhausted? Don't worry about me. Your brother Xuanlang is not the kind of person who is easily discouraged.