Chapter 10 (1/2)

Wu Binghua handed over tens of thousands of Jin of grapes to Wu Tao to sell. He didn't expect him to earn more money.

He felt that as long as Wu Tao went to the market several times, he would realize the difficulty of making money.

Riding on the twenty-eight bars, the camel carried hundreds of kilograms of grapes, pedaled for more than ten miles, and then squatted at the entrance of the market all morning. He endured the heat, had the patience to bargain with all kinds of aunts and daughters-in-law, and had to fight a price war with all kinds of second-class traffickers. Finally, he was sweating and got some micro Bo money to subsidize his family

However, Wu Tao would not be so stupid.

He decided early in the morning that the grapes produced at home clearly belong to high-quality products, but his father can't sell them at a good price. This is definitely a wrong sales idea!

In that case, change your posture, cough, change your mind, and do it again!

Therefore, in the evening, he strolled around the vineyard with his back to solve the problem of grape sales at home.

Just walking, he was intoxicated by the scenery.

The cool wind of summer night blows the grape branches and leaves, making a rustling sound.

Strolling around under the grape trellis, I couldn't help but be happy to see a bunch of green grapes hanging all over the branches.

When I grow up, I miss the vineyard most. He even proudly clapped his chest and boasted with his friends. He grew up in a vineyard!

After work, although I have been to the suburban grape farm to pick grapes, and even attended some winery banquets, the vineyard I saw is far less beautiful and exquisite than the one my father took care of.

Suddenly, Wu Tao vaguely felt that he had caught something.

Grape farm? Picking grapes?

agritainment! To be exact, vineyard themed farmhouse fun! A farm paradise integrating catering, tourism, picking and sales.