urban farmer

"I just drink strawberry juice, I want strawberry juice!" The mothers were suspicious in their hearts, and the family of three in Beijing Ditan and Inner Mongolia were going to visit other attractions after shopping around.

A little girl named Xinxin stood on the steps of Tongtian Temple, her face full of displeasure.She had already finished the strawberry juice before, and she missed the taste very much.

"Why are you so ignorant, kid." The middle-aged man frowned.It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and the flow of people was high. He had to squeeze into the exchange meeting and change to a glass of juice. It would take at least half an hour to go back and forth.The man tossed lazily.

"This is what you promised me." Seeing this, the little girl burst into tears.The noise on their side was a bit loud, and other tourists frequently looked sideways.

"Okay, okay, I'll get it for you." The middle-aged man was a little ashamed. He did agree casually during the meal just now, but this was not a rhetoric to coax the little girl. I didn't expect her to take it seriously.

The middle-aged man took out an agricultural card from his pocket, and then walked towards the exchange meeting site.Now there are many people inside and outside the entire venue, but there are more than 500 participating units, so there is no need to queue up all the time, this booth is crowded, just change to another one.

The middle-aged man found a booth that squeezed strawberry juice.The number plate says Qilu Province Natural Farm.

This stall is affordable, and there are five strawberries in a glass of juice.The middle-aged man looks at the flushed strawberry juice and feels good.From this point of view, it seems that they are doing business sincerely, unlike the previous Daqing Farm, where the petty ones only gave one strawberry.

"Let's drink it first. After we're done, we'll go for a spin." The man handed the juice to the little girl, saying with a sense of accomplishment.

"Not this, I want the strawberry juice just now." The little girl happily took it, and after taking a sip, the corners of her mouth twitched.This is not the strawberry juice she asked for.

"There are many things." The man frowned, completely losing his patience.My daughter is too spoiled.

"You promised me, your words don't count, you're lying." The little girl was startled by the man's sternness, and then howled loudly.The man ignored her, bought a bottle of mineral water, and walked straight towards the exit.

"Xinxin don't cry, mom will buy you a toy later, okay?" Xin's mother picked up the little girl and said distressedly.My own mouth is a stubborn ass, and I have no patience in doing things.

Hearing this, the little girl cried even more out of breath.

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"The Ajisen ramen at the door is pretty good. I ordered it once last night. Try it." At five o'clock in the afternoon, the guy in black came over with two servings of ramen and handed one to Su Yi.They entered the arena after seven o'clock, and then they were busy for nearly a day, and only now had time to eat.He went out to buy food and helped Su Yi bring a copy.

"Thank you." Su Yi took it, put aside the disposable chopsticks, and began to eat with ease.

"By the way, a tourist asked for two glasses of banana juice just now. This is an agricultural card." Su Yi took two bites, as if remembering something, and handed out two agricultural cards.

The guy in black put away his agricultural card, and seeing that Su Yi's booth was deserted, he couldn't help persuading him: "There is a subsidy for the exchange meeting, although five yuan is not much, it is considered a benefit.

We didn't expect the agricultural card to make money either.If you look at other stalls, they have started the activity of exchanging juice and giving fruit. Everyone is trying to earn cards in order to win the gold prize a week later.You here... Actually, you can get some discounts in moderation. "

Now during the May Day holiday, the daily flow of the Beijing Ditan is about [-].The average of co-authored agricultural cards per stall was sixty, but the day passed.There are only seven Agricultural Cards in Su Yi here...

At noon, a tourist wanted grape juice. Seeing that Su Yi only put one grape here, he almost made a fuss.It took him 5 minutes to calm down the tourists, but Su Yi still maintained a calm attitude. A grape and a cup of juice are the standard amount of Daqing Farm. If a man feels uncomfortable, he can go to other stalls to buy.

And the tourist is also stubborn, just want the grape juice from Daqing Farm.In the end, the tourist compromised and left angrily with the grape juice from Daqing Farm.

The boy in black witnessed the whole story and was a little helpless.In his opinion, Su Yi's actions are really unreasonable... Tourists want to eat grapes, so if you give him one more grape, it's over.

Su Yi's stall operates five items, but the only ones that are quite distinctive are strawberries and grapes—not to mention aloe vera, peaches and oranges are a bit too popular.There are more than 500 booths in the entire exchange meeting, among which there are not a few who sell grapes and strawberries. With such an increase or decrease, Su Yi really has no competitiveness here.

Several tourists left without looking back after hearing the weight of Su Yi's grapes and plums.With small portions and a remote location, Su Yi's booth has the least number of agricultural cards.

"I have a clue." Here, Su Yi added two spoonfuls of balsamic vinegar to the ramen and replied with a smile.Daqing Farmer took the high-priced boutique route, coupled with the high cost, such as soliciting customers at low prices, Su Yi directly vetoed it.

Compared with before, Daqing Juice is already a preferential offer.

"It's good that you have a plan in your heart." Seeing Su Yi's natural expression, the boy in black couldn't say much.It's just that with Su Yi's way of operating, the Daqing Farm may not be able to grow.

At six o'clock, the tourists left one after another.Su Yi and the others stayed until seven o'clock. After packing up the fruit box, they prepared to leave in twos and threes.Su Yi made an appointment with a few people from the Agricultural Bureau, and planned to find a barbecue restaurant to have skewers.

"Seven cards a day? Oh, good sales." Su Yi and two assistants had just walked to the door, only to hear a slightly sarcastic voice not far away.The person who came here was thin and thin, and it was Liu Ming, the manager of Baiguohui.

The booth of Baiguohui is No. 2000 in a row, which is close to the entrance of the exhibition. In addition, Baiguohui has a variety of varieties. Liu Ming is quite business-minded, and he won more than [-] agricultural cards on this day.It is also one of the better booths at the exchange meeting.

Liu Ming was very dissatisfied with the choice of the Huzhou Agricultural Bureau. After this day, he often paid attention to the booth dynamics of Daqing Farm.After learning that Su Yi had obtained seven agricultural cards in one day, he felt even more proud.

This is the choice of the Huzhong Agricultural Bureau, tsk tsk, it is the choice of the Agricultural Bureau to abandon Baiguohui and cooperate with Daqing Farm.

"It's really a good sales volume." Su Yi took a look at Liu Ming and looked at him rather strangely.

"The dead duck has a hard mouth." Liu Ming snorted coldly.After being selected by the Huzhou Agricultural Bureau, Baiguohui and Daqing Farm could not get along at all.Liu Ming was too lazy to do some superficial work.However, when he saw Su Yi's expression was a little suspicious, as if he had said something wrong.

"Mr. Liu, teeth." After Su Yi left, a little follower behind Liu Ming pointed at his teeth, hesitatingly said.

Liu Ming was puzzled, and immediately took out his mobile phone.On his front teeth, there are two orange-yellow substances... He was idle just now, and peeled an orange, but he didn't expect the orange flesh to stick to his front teeth.

With such an image, I went to Daqing Farm to negotiate, and my momentum was a bit weak.

Liu Ming was very depressed.

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"It's just a fruit seller. What do you think he's dragging?" Su Yi, Sun Hongzhi and the others rolled the strings. In a high-end private room in Beijing, a slightly fat middle-aged man in his 40s held a wine glass with a dissatisfied expression. road.

The man is from the coal province. Taking advantage of the May Day holiday, he organizes the company's employees to travel to Beijing.The Temple of Earth in Beijing City was the first stop of their tour, but it took him so much time at noon that he was suffocated.

He wanted a glass of grape juice, but the little boss didn't allow oil and salt, and only put one grape in the grape juice.What is this for, feeding ants?Instead of arguing for steamed buns, he argued with the little boss for 10 minutes. The little boss was gentle, but he didn't put more grapes.

The man felt like he had punched the cotton.

"Mr. Wang, he is just a fruit seller, so you don't need to be familiar with him."

"That's right, Wang is always a person who does great things, why are you with his common sense?"

"Mr. Wang eats fish. I have checked the route. Tomorrow, I will go to the Great Wall first. If I come back early, I can visit the Forbidden City..."

After the man finished speaking, the staff under him also followed suit.

"Xiao Li, what are you thinking about?" The man nodded in satisfaction.It's just that after seeing the little employee on the right seat, he couldn't help but speak.The young employee is in his 20s and is a newly recruited graduate student by the company, full of student spirit.

"Mr. Wang, that grape juice is quite delicious." Hearing this, the young employee was a little embarrassed.He just lost his mind unknowingly.The man looked at the glass of grape juice in dismay, and handed it to him after taking it at noon.

After finishing speaking, the little employee peeked at his arm again.At this time, there were spots of red spots on his arms, but compared with the morning, the color was much lighter.Small employees are allergic, and they will be allergic for ten days and a half months every time the season changes.But this time, after only three days, my allergies tended to drop.

He remembered very clearly that he hadn't eaten anything all day, and his allergies remained undiminished in the morning.It was only after he drank the grape juice that he began to fall back.

"Hey, it's just a grape, what's the taste of the squeezed juice. Well, let's not talk about the bad things. Let's eat first." The man sneered, then raised his glass, and said to the staff at the same table.

There was an instant joyful atmosphere on the wine table, and the young staff had no choice but to join in the chat.

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"Mr. Wang, I feel sick to my stomach." The next day, Mr. Wang and his party got into the car, followed by the small staff, and suddenly said while clutching their stomachs, their faces full of pain.

"You said you, it's not easy to come out once... Forget it, you can rest in the hotel." Mr. Wang frowned, waved his hands and said.The little employee had a stomach ache, and he couldn't pull it hard.

The little employee was embarrassed, and suddenly straightened his back after the others left.He has seasonal allergies, and he doesn't dare to take more allergy medicine.In the past, he resisted stubbornly, but the itching all over his body was really uncomfortable.

My arm is still itchy now, but it's much better than before, and I rarely slept soundly last night.

He is now going to verify his guess, maybe yesterday's grape juice can really cure allergies.

"Boss, have a glass of strawberry juice."

"I want a glass of peach juice..."

"A glass of grape juice and a glass of orange juice."

On the second day, the agricultural exchange meeting started as usual.As soon as nine o'clock arrives, tourists enter the venue one after another.The guy in black was sitting on a round stool. Just 10 minutes later, he saw a surprising scene.

Only three or four tourists walked in from the main entrance of the exchange meeting, and after looking around for a week, they went straight to Su Yi's booth.These are the old customers that Su Yi received yesterday.It seemed that these people came not because of the altar, but because of Su Yi's juice.