The price of 6,000 yuan per box is a reasonable trap price given by Wang Ping'an after thinking about it.

After all, the price of his single fruit on the Spiritual Qi Resuscitation app is 20,000, and these practitioners want to make a fuss and take the risk of buying these "blind box fruits", which requires a little luck to buy mutated fruits.

If the price is too high, people will definitely hesitate. Even if you buy it, you won’t buy too much.

If the price is too low, it will not be able to cheat them.

After thinking a few times, Wang Ping'an set a discounted price of 6,000 yuan per box.

When dealing with these practitioners, Wang Ping'an is full of sincerity and welcomes their arrival at the most conscientious price.

"I want it too, I want it too. Give me two boxes of fruit and I'll transfer the money to your mobile phone."

"Wow, I have this box too. Hey, there doesn't seem to be this box, but it's not bad, at least I won't pay for it!"

"The reasoning logic of the famous detective Ke Bei is correct. There are really mutated fruits in the ordinary orchard near Longshou Mountain!"

These practitioners who had just bought a few boxes of fruits were suddenly excited after they found that they had bet right. Those practitioners who were still watching also joined the rush to buy.

You have ten boxes, he has twenty boxes... Don't ask me why I buy so many, are you able to control it if you are rich and willful?

These practitioners all drove here.

Their power is much stronger than that of ordinary people. A few boxes of fruit can be easily moved to the car by one person.

Then he got into the car, rubbed his hands like a lottery draw, and drooled in excitement.

"Blessed by the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, I wish I would definitely win the first prize, the Double Color Ball... Bah, no, I must win the mutated fruit!"

After saying that, he folded his hands together again, knelt three times and bowed nine times before opening the fruit box.

No!

There was still no such thing as opening the next box... This middle-aged practitioner bought a total of ten boxes, but in the end, no mutant fruit was opened.

"Fuck, I won't be fooled, right? I always feel something is wrong!"

"No, no, everyone else has driven it out. It's impossible that I can't. Alas, I've been so lucky recently. I'll buy ten boxes when I wash my hands!"

As the middle-aged man said, he got out of the car, washed his hands with mineral water, and rushed to the lively fruit sales site.

At this time, the Tongluo and the War Committee were too busy, there were too many customers and too enthusiastic, and some people sent bundles of cash to his arms, some people scan the code to pay on their mobile phone, some people asked for ten boxes, some people asked for eight boxes, some people asked for six boxes... It was a big trouble to settle the accounts, one six get six, two six get eight... Alas!

Forget it, anyway, you can just collect as much as others pay, you really can't calculate it.

The villagers further away stood by the roadside at the entrance of the village, looking at these strange foreign tourists, screaming and insisting on buying packaged fruits.

They are far away and cannot hear their trading prices, but judging by the rapid decrease in the fruit boxes piled up in mountains, these fruits can be sold out without trucks.

"Often when we meet tourists in the city, we can enjoy it secretly if we can sell two or three boxes. After Wang Ping'an bought these fruits, he could make the city people snatch them crazy. Why?"

"This damn look at the society is so heartbreaking... It's not right. Wang Ping'an hasn't shown up at all now, just Tongluo and the War Committee are there. How do these tourists know that he is good-looking?"

"His handsomeness is already known to everyone?"

The villagers were puzzled and finally couldn't hide their inner doubts. They all stepped forward to see what they wanted to see.

I heard some crazy tourists shouting, "I don't believe in this evil. I bought twenty boxes of fruits, but why didn't one of them come out?"

"Haha, I'm developed. I bought ten boxes and opened three!"

"I felt something was wrong. I drove the pickup truck and the back bucket was full, so I only drove two... I can't use that much money to buy mutant fruits on the forum?"

Although some people have already doubted it, the practitioners who arrived later, regardless of the news, always want to try their luck in person.

So the remaining more than 100 boxes of fruit were snatched away in a blink of an eye.

The villagers who surrounded him finally heard the sales price from the practitioners - 6,000 boxes!

When I heard about this price, I thought my ears were broken.

Six thousand per box? Only mentally ill!

Do you know how many fruits can be bought for 6,000?

I only sold more than 4,000 yuan for the fruits filled with the entire truck. That's right, I only sold these fruits you bought to Wang Ping'an in the morning.

How much money did this unscrupulous Wang Ping'an make?

And these city people, how long has it been since you had eaten fruit? So hungry?

Tomorrow... no, it's better to go to my orchard the day after tomorrow, and you can fill the entire car with 6,000 yuan!

Practitioners and tourists also think they are a sucker, but they can’t return the goods after buying them.

After all, I beg others to buy it, but they didn’t force me to buy it.

Especially the two peasant brothers, they looked very honest and honest. They looked like honest people, and they couldn't bear to ask them to return the goods.

Huh? Where are those two honest and honest peasant brothers?

I was counting money here just now, but why did it disappear in a blink of an eye?

"Where are people? Where are the two people selling fruits?" someone asked in confusion.

"They have returned to Erbao's farm. They all work with Erbao." The villagers replied, and pointed at them and happened to see Shennong Orchard.

"Two treasures? Who are the two treasures?" A practitioner talked too much and asked casually.

"The Erbao's name is Wang Ping'an. He is a capable man in the village. He is rich. We all sell fruits and find him to sell them at a high price. If they are shipped to the town, the price will be even lower."

"..." When the practitioners around him heard this, they were stunned.

The two honest peasant brothers were actually Wang Ping'an's employees, and their own group of people shouted at the forum to explore the secrets of Wang Ping'an's orchard, and they had already offended people.

As soon as they arrived here, they discovered the mutated fruit mixed with ordinary fruits. Isn’t it a coincidence?

Maybe, maybe... he cheated?

At this moment, the Tongluo and the War Commission had already returned to the farm with the money.

As soon as he entered the yard, Tongsuo shouted excitedly: "Boss, those people in the city are crazy, why are they rushing to buy our fruits? A box of 6,000 yuan is sold for money. I didn't expect that they really paid for it."

"Yes, I can't figure it out!" The War Committee was so anxious that it scratched its scalp. It didn't understand at all. Why is making money so simple?

Wang Ping'an took the cash, but didn't even click it, and threw it on the sofa. The money paid on his mobile phone had already arrived in his account.
Chapter completed!