Chapter 20

527 15 0
                                    

"Well, Boss Gu, since our agricultural and sideline products wholesale company ordered that batch of dishes on your farm, we can't count the number of restaurants that have come to point out the number of restaurants that order your vegetables. Our company is in short supply now. Do you think you still have any leftover vegetables? We want to renew some more." As soon as Xu Qing thought of his orders like running water these days, he immediately smiled at the other end of the phone, "Boss Gu, you and Qinglang Farm are our nobles of the Xu family. Since I took over the company, this is the first time I know what hot is."

"..." The cheerful laughter on the phone made Gu Xuanlang breathe a sigh of relief. Before, he listened to Boss Xu's anxious tone, he thought something bad had happened. He noticed that Lang Qinghe, who had come over and was full of worries, gave Lang Qinghe a relieved smile, thinking that he had just been in his vegetable field. The ripe vegetables continued, "Mr. Xu, you are also a nobleman of our sunny farm. Our farm happens to have another batch of vegetables growing, and the pepper, eggplant and other new dishes in other vegetable field are also ripe, so I can renew it with you."

"That's great. I can't go to your farm to see food when I'm busy. I'll ask our company's car to pull it back together later. I can trust our farm." There was another knock on the door on the other end of Xu Qing's phone, and Xu Qing's speech on the phone also accelerated significantly. "Boss Gu, I'll ask my secretary to send you the renewal contract later. You can deal with it there. I'm a little busy here."

"Well, okay, go ahead. We're going to the vegetable field to collect vegetables." Gu Xuanlang hung up Xu Qing's phone without saying anything superfluous, and told the story to Lang Qinghe and Tang Kele, who were waiting for an answer.

Tang Kele was more excited than Lang Qinghe, "Oh, that's really great. I was still studying with Qinghe how to sell our little peppers to Boss Xu. I didn't expect Boss Xu to send them to my door by himself, hehe."

"It saves us from any effort." Lang Qinghe continued to say according to Tang Kele's words. Because he thought of other things, he looked at Gu Xuanlang again, "Brother Xuanlang, Boss Xu seemed to be very anxious on the phone. Shall we go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables as soon as possible? If so, can you wait for me first?"

Gu Xuanlang didn't understand the meaning of Lang Qinghe's words. He looked at Tang Kele, who was as confused as himself, and took the initiative to ask, "Of course you can wait, but what are you going to do? Green crane.

A sunny smile swayed on Lang Qinghe's youthful face. He shook his mobile phone in his hand, "I want to take a picture of our farm full of ripe vegetables, otherwise we will finish picking it in a while, and we won't have to take a picture again. I want to record my life."

"Haha, Qinghe, I didn't expect you to be quite literary. Are you going to be a we-media blogger? I'm a game video. Do you want me to take you with you? Tang Kele sat in a swivel chair and came to Lang Qinghe's side. Later, he was pushed away by Lang Qinghe pretending to be disgusted. He was not angry and continued to pester Lang Qinghe.

Gu Xuanlang was very willing to let Lang Qinghe make friends, but he selfishly did not want Lang Qinghe to be too close to others. He didn't know why he was so contradictory, but his hands always preceded his thinking. He took advantage of Lang Qinghe's strength to push Tang Kele further.

And he began to recall what Tang Kele had just said. For a moment, he said to himself, "Qinghe, Ke Le, I think I have a way to make more online orders."

As Gu Xuanlang finished speaking, Lang Qinghe and Tang Kele stopped messing around and waited obediently for Gu Xuanlang's next words.

Gu Xuanlang sorted out his thoughts and said without hiding, "The vegetables and wild bayberry in our online store are the best in our farm. I believe it should also be good in the market, so why can't we sell them? I think our publicity is not in place.

[MTL] Scum Attack Spoiled Husband [dressing book] Where stories live. Discover now