For the next two days, Li Zhe ran around the mountain with two dogs every day.

    In addition to picking oranges for micaixuan, Li Zhe put more attention on searching for wild herbs.

    A few days ago, a ginseng plant sold more than 100000 yuan, which was a great temptation for him.

    After running for two days in Houshan, we didn''t find any wild ginseng. Instead, we found some other medicinal materials, such as Tricholoma matsutake, shredded chicken fungus, Hericium erinaceus, raspberry, wild wolfberry, thorn fruit and so on.

    In these two days, Li Zhe spent a lot of energy to practice the "small cloth rain technique" he got from Yujing bottle

    He found that when he used the technique of small rain cloth, the irrigation effect of the rain was better than that of Yujing bottle, and the ability to stimulate the growth of plants was stronger.

    It''s just a pity that he has low or no mana. Every time he uses a little rain cloth, the rain cloud he calls out is only the size of a pot cover. If he wants to irrigate the orchard in a large area, it''s still far from enough. At most, he can only drench one tree.

    And it takes a lot of effort, not many times a day.

    The only gratifying discovery is that with the increase of the number of application of the technique, the number of "rain clouds" released each time is also increasing significantly.

    The most important thing is that every time he casts a spell, there will be a little more "air flow" in his body. The air flow in the body slowly, warm, will not disappear.

    "Is this the true Qi of legend?" Li Zhe also has a guess in his mind.

    Some changes in his body also seemed to confirm his conjecture.

    The body is getting stronger and stronger. Carrying a 100 Jin fruit basket is the same as carrying a chicken. In the morning, I run around the mountain for an hour. I''m not red and breathless. I climb trees and touch birds'' eggs. I can climb trees faster than monkeys

    "Ha ha, Lao Tzu, is this the rhythm of becoming a martial arts master? Ah, no, I''m practicing the art of immortality. A martial arts master is nothing. He will become an immortal in the future! "

    YY one pass, see the sun is high, Li Zhe end morning run, with two tired tongue dog, go home to eat.

    Humming a little song, as soon as I got home, I saw a business Buick parked there. Li Weiguo, my father, and MI Caixuan, two men who came to buy, were carrying the oranges picked the night before to the car.

    Seeing Li Zhe back, the two youths warmly greet him.

    After loading the car, one of the youths took out his wallet and a stack of money and handed it to Li Weiguo: "today, it''s still 300 Jin, 20 jin, that''s 6000 yuan. Count it, uncle!"

    "Don''t count."

    Li Weiguo grinned happily. He has been farming in Baoshan for so many years. He never thought it would be so easy to make money these days. If he made 6000 a day, he could make the money of the previous year in a few days.

    Huang erlai, who was walking in the village, saw a car parked in front of Li Zhe''s house, so he was curious. When he heard the conversation, he heard that the oranges cost 20 yuan per kilo, and his eyes were all shining.

    There are oranges in his own shed, and he is worried that there is no market for them.

    "Brothers, do you take oranges? I have them in my greenhouse. They are all mature. Unlike their orange trees on the mountain, they are not mature at all. They are very sour! Don''t be fooled by them... "

    Huang Er Lai walked forward directly, nodded to the two men of MI Cai Xuan, and said that he did not forget to belittle Li Zhe''s orange.

    See Huang Er Lai, Li Zhe immediately face pulled down.

    This guy is not a good guy. He used to be a villain, sneaking around and doing anything immoral.

    Li Zhe''s family keeps fish all the time. One year, Huang erlai was caught stealing fish at night. As a result, people poisoned the fish ponds. They all knew it was Huang erlai''s revenge, but there was no evidence. Therefore, Li Zhe was full of disgust when he saw him.

    "Go away, you are not welcome here!"

    "Oh, this road is your home! Son of a bitch, no matter how arrogant you are, believe it or not, there will be another accident in your fish pond this year... " Huang Er Lai grinned and threatened.

    Li Zhe wants to rush up, but he is held by Li Weiguo.

    Huang Er Lai still wanted to make up with the guys, but the two guys didn''t look at him, so they were ready to leave.

    See two people want to go, Huang Er Lai anxious, "Oh, boss, my family''s orange is the best in the village, the price is cheap, as long as you 15 how, or, 10 yuan is OK!"

    The two guys looked at him with the eyes of Shabi and said with a sneer, "enough. We bought our own food."

    Then he said goodbye to Li Zhe and drove away.

    Looking at the car going away, Huang Er Lai was full of disappointment. Then he turned to Li Wei Guo and said, "Lao Li, you are so unkind. You can make money together. You don''t tell me about such a good business. Anyway, it''s a village. You know my oranges can''t be sold soon..."

    Li Weiguo was a good man, but he was not angry. He said with a smile, "people buy food for themselves, not fruit dealers. They don''t buy much. They are also friends of Xiaozhe, so they will take care of the business. "

    Staring at the 6000 yuan red ticket in Li Weiguo''s hand, Huang erlai was so heartbroken that he couldn''t breathe. Why didn''t he have such a local tyrant customer!……

    Liuhe hotel is a four-star hotel, which is located in the most prosperous commercial street in the center of the city, just like micai Xuan.

    Since Michelin was named the first Michelin restaurant last year, the business of Liuhe Hotel began to decline.

    "Boss, there are fewer guests today."

    Feng Qiang, the director, walks into the boss''s office with an ugly face. If the business goes on like this, it won''t be long before he can go away.

    Wei Wuliu threw the mobile phone on the table, pointed to the mobile phone, then covered his head and said with a headache: "tell me what happened? Why even regular customers have gone to micai Xuan! Brother pony has been eating with me all these years. He has never been to miecaixuan, and Lao Li. Damn it, tell me what''s going on! "

    How the hell do I know?

    Feng Qiang roared in his heart, but he didn''t dare to show it on his face. He could only smile and take a look at the mobile phone on the table.

    It''s the page of wechat circle of friends. When you look at the above news, it''s all the scenes of dining in micaixuan sent by some VIP bosses of Liuhe hotel in the past.

    After hesitating for a moment, Feng Qiang could not help whispering: "boss, why don''t you call to ask if we have offended anyone? We need to understand."

    Wei Wuliu rubbed his head, grabbed his mobile phone, thought for a while, and then called an old customer.

    "Oh, brother Daya, I haven''t seen you for dinner these days. Do you miss it? Where did you get rich recently Ah, in michaishen? Oh, ha ha, I''m tired of eating in my shop. I want to change my taste Ah, well, have a drink when you have time... "

    After a while, Wei Wuliu hung up the phone with a gloomy face and took a deep breath, "go, find someone to micaixuan, order an orange fruit tray back, go!"

    Feng Qiang, the director, was at a loss: "boss, we have our own fruit tray. Why should we go to micaixuan?"

    "Don''t talk nonsense, go Wei Wu Liu Qi of a clap table, roar a way.

    In fact, in his heart, Wei Wuliu also felt that the old guests were amusing themselves. What kind of orange fruit plate could be delicious enough to make these expensive bosses praise him.

    "Well, boss, I''ll go right away!"

    Feng Qiang quickly ran away, secretly scolding his boss for not writing too much, and disdaining his competitors for not doing enough business, but also contributing to others'' turnover.

    I found the waiter, changed into a suit and pretended to be a customer. I went to micaixuan and bought a plate of orange fruit.

    "Boss, is mi Caixuan a teaser? A fruit plate sells 188, but it''s said that it''s just going up. Isn''t it just a few oranges? It''s like chasing customers! "

    The waiter put an exquisite fruit tray on Wei Wuliu''s desk, and he couldn''t help saying.

    The fruit plate of Liuhe hotel is only 55, 66, and the most expensive is no more than 88. It''s an appetizer. It sells 188. It''s crazy.

    Wei Wuliu stares at the fruit plate for a while, suspiciously tears open the fresh-keeping film, forks an orange from inside and puts it into his mouth.

    The fruit just entered the mouth to bite open, Wei Wuliu said: bad!

    He grabbed a few oranges and put them into his mouth. There was no fluke in his heart. No wonder the customers ran to micai Xuan.

    When Feng Qiang saw Wei Wuliu''s expression, he pinched a piece of it curiously and immediately yelled, "MMP, MI Caixuan, where did you get the orange? It''s so delicious!"

    It''s serious. With such a magic orange in micai Xuan, the local tyrants will surely run there.

    For the rich, the price is a fart. As long as it tastes good, even the 998 fruit plate will not blink when it clicks.

    "Boss, I''ll check their supply and find a way to cut off all the oranges. If the oranges can be sold by our Liuhe hotel in the future, maybe it''s still a way to suppress mi Caixuan..." Feng Qiang said flatteringly.

    "Don''t talk nonsense, just do it for me! Don''t be in charge in the future Wei Wuliu said irritably.

    Feng Qiang rushed out and began to find someone to investigate. Hotel director''s salary is very good. If you lose such a good job, where can you find it in the future.

    ……

    Mi Caixuan''s business has been booming these days, and people in the upper class circle who are rarely seen in ordinary times have appeared one by one.

    "Uncle Yue, here we are again today?"

    Mi Yun personally came out to receive a sallow faced, thin middle-aged man in a suit.

    Yueshan, a famous real estate agent in China, is a big man in Jiangcheng.

    "Xiaomi, who let you have such delicious oranges in your restaurant? I can''t help but come. I had a meeting, but it was all pushed off."

    After Mi Yun entered a luxurious private room, Yue Shan began to urge: "give me some orange fruit plates. I came late yesterday. I didn''t have a good time. I have to pack some today! It''s strange that I can''t eat until I eat this orange! "

    The waiter brought the fruit plate. Yueshan picked up the fork and began to eat it. As soon as he ate one, he was shocked and praised: "delicious! It''s delicious

    "Well, Xiaomi, go and serve a light dish to my uncle. It''s good. Now I have a good appetite for this orange."Mi Yun is very surprised. Her father and Yue Shan are good friends. They are familiar with each other. She knows that Yue Shan has mild anorexia and serious stomach disease. Eating delicacies is like suffering. When did she praise the food as delicious?

    Can this orange even cure anorexia?

    To Yueshan on some of the signature dishes, Mi Yun asked Zhou Dequan: "how many oranges in the kitchen?"

    Zhou Dequan tried hard to shut his breath, secretly scolded why he was greedy, carefully said: "there are more than 100 Jin, today is enough."

    A mouth full of orange flavor, damn, no tears to cry.

    Mi Yun nodded, thought for a moment, said: "you go to call old money, let him take two security guards with me, I want to go to buy orange boss."