Chapter 2 Selling Vegetables
It was getting dark soon.
Since Yang Ming lived alone and the rental housing area was too small, there was no place to cook, he usually bought food outside, or bought a box of instant noodles and made some hot water to eat. In short, he could do whatever he wanted by himself.
Yang Ming soaked a bowl of instant noodles and used it as dinner today, so he immersed himself in the farm space. In just three or four hours, three inches tall green buds had emerged on the purple land. These buds were lush and lush, extremely beautiful, as if they had a vibrant and lively feeling.
Although Yang Ming was born in the countryside, because the buds were still small, he could not tell the difference between them. However, his heart was relieved. At least this farm space does have magical effects.
Before he knew it, Yang Ming fell asleep on the bed. When he woke up, it was already bright.
"Look at how the farm space is?" Yang Ming thought, immersed himself in the farm space as soon as possible and checked the growth status of crops. When he saw this, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile.
I saw that the farm was densely packed with green layers. Since there was no need to consider the light and soil nutrition in the space, the seedlings grew together, making full use of the farm space.
Soybeans, mung beans, red beans, etc. actually grew half a person tall. Peanuts, potatoes, and sweet potatoes were like laying a green carpet, densely arranged in the purple land. What’s even more exaggerated is tomatoes. The tomato seedlings have grown to more than one person tall. Dozens of tomato seedlings are neatly distributed in the fields, with fists hanging on them. However, these fruits are still green and have a layer of white fluff on them. It is obviously freshly sucked and there is still a lot of room for growth.
"Oh my God, I'm going to post it, I'm going to post it, hahahaha... At this growth rate, you won't have to worry about being undeveloped..."
Knock...
While Yang Ming was sensually fantasizing, a knock on the door sounded, pulling Yang Ming back from the fantasy: "It must be the landlord and aunt who collected the rent..." He quickly returned to his seriousness and opened the door.
"Xiao Yang, I heard that you beat someone's manager and lost your job again? Why can't you bear it? A person must learn to endure the word "tolerance" in his lifetime. What can't be done to endure?"
The landlord’s aunt is named Zheng Yun. She is a kind elderly woman. She is around 60 years old and lives downstairs of the rental house that Yang Ming rents. It is also the first floor of the entire building. She usually takes good care of Yang Ming, but her family is old, with no children and lives a tight life, so she points to the rent, which makes Yang Ming difficult to delay other people’s rent.
As for the landlord and aunt who was full of concern as soon as he came up, Yang Ming took out his wallet directly from his pocket, counted eight old heads, and said, "Auntie, this is the rent for this month..."
"Do you live a tight life? Don't worry about rent..." The landlord Aunt Zheng said with concern instead of taking the 800 yuan.
"It's okay, I'm living a good life. I just found a job yesterday, four or five thousand a month." Yang Ming said.
"Then you take this first. Next month, you will get your salary and return it to me with the rent. You should buy a suit, dress up formally, and don't always wear a T-shirt." Aunt Zheng smiled and took out a stack of old man's heads from her pocket and said.
Looking at the thickness of the old man's head, which is about 400 yuan, Yang Ming was really moved. In this city, this was the first time he felt the warmth, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little sour, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you, aunt for taking care of me like this. I really can't ask for this money. The job I'm looking for is not those big companies anymore, so there is no need to wear decent clothes..."
The two refused for a long time, but Yang Ming refused to accept it. Aunt Zheng could not do it, so she had to take it back and said that there were difficulties in life, so she asked Yang Ming to find her. Yang Ming thanked her repeatedly.
Two more days later, in the past two days, Yang Ming has been staying in the rental house, so he soaks a bag of instant noodles when he is hungry.
At noon that day, the tomatoes planted in the farm space were finally ripe. The red tomatoes were all the size of durians, like big red lanterns, and looked extremely attractive.
Didi...
A sharp reminder sound rang in Yang Ming's mind. Yang Ming quickly opened the farm space and entered it. He saw that the tomato option on the display screen was already in a mature state, and the 'harvest' option also changed from the original gray to the available state.
Yang Ming quickly clicked on the 'harvest' option, and immediately a dialog box appeared on the display: The tomatoes are ripe, are they harvested?
"Yes..." Yang Ming quickly called yes.
brush……
Yang Ming had just finished 'yes'. In the farm space, the red and extremely attractive tomatoes disappeared in an instant. Only a few fruits with green color hung sparsely on the branches. Seeing the heavy fruits on the branches disappear, Yang Ming suddenly felt empty in his heart. Another dialog box appeared on the display screen: The tomatoes have been harvested and stored in the warehouse. Do you check it?
"Yes!" Yang Ming is now pointing to the farming ground and making a fortune. Of course, he has to see where the tomatoes have been harvested.
The warehouse status is immediately displayed on the display screen, and the information displayed on it is very simple:
Storage type: 1
Name: Tomatoes
Quality: Normal
Weight: 3500 kg
There are two buttons below, one is ‘selling’ and the other is ‘realized’.
Yang Ming tried to click on the record, and saw a dialog box appear on the display screen: Please select weight (unit: kg). There is also a keyboard-mode number table below, which ranges from 0 to 9 and ten numbers to enter data.
Next is a 'OK' button.
Yang Ming directly wrote 100 and clicked OK.
In an instant, a bunch of tomatoes appeared out of thin air in Yang Ming's hut. After counting, it was exactly 40. Each one was the size of a durian, exuding an extremely attractive fragrance.
Gululu...
The scent of the greed in her stomach suddenly started to scream. Yang Ming couldn't help it anymore. Yang Ming picked up a tomato and bit it with a big mouthful.
The mouth is full of saliva, sweet and greasy, a bag of sand and a very light sour smell, but it can seduce people's appetite very well. Eating it in your mouth makes people want to swallow it even with your tongue.
"It's delicious... If this thing is brought to the vegetable market, even if it's sold for 10 yuan per catty, it will definitely be a hot sale..." Yang Ming looked at the pile of tomatoes, and then thought about the remaining 3,400 kilograms in the warehouse, his eyes were full of green light.
Yang Ming has been worried all the time in the past three days. He is afraid that the things grown in the farm space are not delicious, and the agricultural products in the farm space are not good. (When the tomatoes are not ripe, the harvesting option is gray, and there is no "Create" button) Now, his heart has finally been half of it. The first priority now is to pull the tomatoes to the vegetable market to try the water.
Yang Ming and Aunt Zheng borrowed a tricycle and an electronic scale, found a few cardboard boxes, put 39 tomatoes in, and then moved them to the tricycle. Yang Ming rode the tricycle and headed towards the vegetable market.
After sweating profusely, Yang Ming finally arrived at the vegetable market. It was already afternoon and there were not many people in the vegetable market. Yang Ming paid the management fee and received a receipt. He found a temporary stall in the market, opened the box, and started selling tomatoes.
The huge tomatoes are very good, and the fragrance is so attractive that it attracts many customers quickly.
"Young man, are you tomatoes? Why are you so big? It's quite fragrant!" A middle-aged woman in her forties, with a small basket on her arm, bent over and carefully checked the oversized tomatoes and a thin gold necklace, hanging down on her neck: "Tsk tsk, they all look exactly the same! How do you sell it?"
"Auntie, this is tomato, it is a new variety, 10 yuan per pound..." Yang Ming said with a smile.
"Young man, they all have tomatoes for 50 cents per pound. Why are you so expensive?" said the middle-aged woman frowned.
"Auntie, you really can't blame me for this. I don't want to sell it so expensive. But my tomatoes are so delicious. If they sell them for 50 cents per pound, how can other colleagues sell them? I want to separate the level from everyone, otherwise it will block the way for others. Everyone gets up early and goes to bed late, and it's not easy to make a living, right?" Yang Ming said very well.
The middle-aged woman curled her lips: "How many tomatoes do you have? They block their wealth?"
"You can get as much as you want... Our new variety is not only big, has a good taste, but also has high yields! I can guarantee you that it is absolutely delicious, not bad at all than those fruits that cost several hundred yuan per pound..." Yang Ming said.
"What you said makes sense, so weigh me one..." The middle-aged woman had long been drooling by the fragrance emitted from the tomatoes, and she did not bargain with Yang Ming, and directly picked a tomato from the box.
"Okay..." Yang Ming responded, quickly put out the electronic scale and put the tomatoes on the scale. One weighed exactly five pounds. "Thank you aunt, fifty dollars..."
"Give it!" The middle-aged woman handed Yang Ming a 50-date RMB, took the tomatoes, put it into the small basket on her arm. In front of so many people, she was really embarrassed to eat it like this, although she kept swallowing.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, there are ones and two. With the first one to eat crabs, there is no need to worry about a second one. A middle-aged woman spent fifty yuan to buy a super large tomato, and immediately followed the trend. The fragrance emitted by the tomatoes is already attractive. In a short time, all the remaining 38 tomatoes were sold out.
"10 yuan per pound is quite easy to sell. Now people's quality of life is getting higher and higher. This car is 195 pounds in total, and it is sold for 1,950 yuan. In the farm space, it has grown 7,000 pounds in these three days. If it is calculated at 10 yuan per pound, it is...70,000 yuan... You can harvest 10 times a month... Oh my God, it is 700,000 yuan a month..." Yang Ming counted the money while calculating in his heart. The more he calculated, the more he was surprised. If he continued to calculate this, in two months, he could buy a three-bedroom and two-living room in S City.
Chapter completed!