Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

"Of course, otherwise I would sell it for 25 catties." Xue Jianhua said, "How about it? If you buy them all, if I sell them to other restaurants, your business will definitely be taken away by them. "

The boss finished eating a tomato in an instant, and then wiped his mouth.

"Young Master Xue, the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in my restaurant only cost 25 yuan a plate. If I buy it at your price, I will not only lose money, but also lose money."

Xue Jianhua immediately said: "You are stupid, wouldn't it be enough to raise the price a bit? You can mention 81 sets."

"81 servings of tomatoes, do you think anyone will eat them?"

"The key is delicious. Have you ever seen such a delicious tomato?"

The boss nodded: "To be honest, I have never eaten such a delicious tomato, but Mr. Xue, you should know that a small county town has the consumption power in that place."

Xue Jianhua sighed and said, "Then what do you mean, that you don't want it?"

"Or, let me take a box and see how the customer's reputation is. If possible, I can buy more from you."

Although Xue Jianhua was a little frustrated, it was better than a box of nothing.

After coming out of the restaurant with Yang Xiaobao, Xue Jianhua said to Yang Xiaobao apologetically, "Xiaobao, I'm sorry, it seems that I overestimated these restaurants."

Yang Xiaobao smiled, and said: "Young Master Xue, in fact, what the boss said just now is quite right. How can our consumption in this county afford such a high price."

"I don't believe it, they don't want to spend money on such delicious tomatoes."

Xue Jianhua took Yang Xiaobao to another two or three restaurants.

The attitudes of the owners of these restaurants are basically the same as those of the first one.

Although they admitted that the tomatoes were the tastiest, none of them dared to ask for more.

In the end, the four restaurants only sold five boxes of tomatoes.

Seeing more than half of it left, Xue Jianhua said with some frustration: "Xiaobao, we can't set up a stall on the side of the road, my dignified third young master of the Xue family, setting up a stall is too embarrassing."

Yang Xiaobao laughed and said, "Young Master Xue, setting up a stall is definitely not an option. I'll think of a way."

"Xiaobao, if these tomatoes can't be sold tomorrow, they will definitely go bad." Xue Jianhua said worriedly.

How could Yang Xiaobao not know this.

"Okay, let's not think so much, it's time for dinner, go see the old man, and have a meal by the way."

Xue Jianhua hadn't seen his father for a long time, so he nodded after hearing what Yang Xiaobao said.

The two of them arrived at Xue's house and took a bag of tomatoes for Mr. Xue by the way.

Mr. Xue was very happy to see two people come to see him.

"Xiaobao, you haven't seen me for a long time, and the third child, how are you doing with Xiaobao?"

Yang Xiaobao reported to Mr. Xue about Xue Jianhua planting vegetables with him.

After hearing what Yang Xiaobao said, Mr. Xue became even happier.

"Not bad, not bad." Old Master Xue said with a smile, "I couldn't believe that the third child can find something serious to do, Xiao Bao, thank you."

"Old man, try the tomatoes we planted." Xue Jianhua handed the old man a tomato.

The old man smiled: "You guys are the tomatoes grown in the greenhouse. The taste should be similar to the ones bought at home, but they are so big, so they should be easier to sell."

After speaking, he took a small bite.

Mr. Xue has been in business for so many years, what dinner has he not seen?There are also many things to eat.

He was so fussy about food that he couldn't care less about what he ate.

I thought that the tomatoes grown by Yang Xiaobao and his son were nothing amazing, but when he finished the first bite, he was also stunned.

After a long time, he sighed and took another bite.

Then, something unexpected happened to Yang Xiaobao and Xue Jianhua!

Mr. Xue's eyes turned red and tears fell.

Seeing the old man crying, Xue Jianhua was startled, and quickly said, "Old man, what are you doing? It's just a tomato. What about it?"

"Oh, you don't know, this tastes similar to the tomatoes I ate when I was a child. Now I can't eat such delicious tomatoes." Mr. Xue said with emotion, "When I was young, every summer, your grandma would pick a few. The tomatoes I planted by myself are kept frozen in the water, and I will eat them when I come back from school."

Hearing Mr. Xue's words, Yang Xiaobao and Xue Jianhua looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed.

What this tomato brings to the old man is not only delicious, but also memories of the past.

After the old man Xue finished eating the tomatoes, he said happily: "Okay, okay, Xiaobao, third child, you have really done a great deed."

Seeing Mr. Xue so happy, Yang Xiaobao and Xue Jianhua were also very happy.

They had dinner with Mr. Xue and bid farewell.

Xue Jianhua did not accompany Yang Xiaobao back to Stone Village, but stayed in the county town overnight.

Yang Xiaobao knew that after being away for so long, Xue Jianhua must miss his wife.

He drove back to Stone Village alone.

Seeing Yang Xiaobao coming back, Su Guihua quickly asked, "Xiaobao, how are you doing? Are those tomatoes sold out?"

Yang Xiaobao shook his head and told Su Guihua what happened today.

"Xiaobao, these tomatoes are too expensive! They can't be sold at such a high price." Su Guihua said, "Tomorrow I will accompany you to the town to set up a stall and sell them for a few dollars."

But Yang Xiaobao shook his head: "I'm always a bit unwilling to sell such delicious tomatoes at that price."

"How delicious is it? Take some out for us to taste?" Liu Mei, who was sitting by the side, said in disbelief.

Yang Xiaobao patted his head and said: "Look at my memory, I forgot to feed you."

As he spoke, he opened the car, took out a few tomatoes, washed them and handed them to Liu Mei and Su Guihua.

After Liu Mei took her first bite, she screamed and jumped up.

Her reaction made Yang Xiaobao tremble in fright.

"I said Miss, what are you doing, you are so surprised."

"It's so delicious, it's so delicious!" Liu Mei exclaimed, "I've never eaten such a delicious tomato!"

Su Guihua couldn't believe it and said: "Xiaobao, she's right, it's really delicious!"

Yang Xiaobao's reaction to the two women was no surprise.

"25 yuan a catty, is it worth it?" Yang Xiaobao asked.

"Of course it's worth it, it's worth it!" Liu Mei said, "I think 25 yuan a catty is still low, Xiaobao, you should sell it for 41, no, [-] catties."

Yang Xiaobao smiled wryly and said, "41 catties? I don't think anyone will buy these tomatoes when they are rotten. After all, in a small place like ours, it's either crazy or stupid to spend 25 catties of tomatoes."

"Small places can't do it, but big places can. Why don't you go to big places to sell?"