The host, please be more restrained! The Strategic Propaganda Bureau can no longer make up stories

"Have you guys agreed yet? How much is it? You can't sell it cheaply!"

"Come, come, come. If you like it, eat more." Wang Chaoyang stuffed several tangerines into Levin's arms and said enthusiastically.

Li Yunfei held up five fingers and asked, "Uncle Wang, how about this number?"

"If you think it's low, I'll have a good talk with him!"

"Hiss, five dollars!" Wang Chaoyang took a breath of cold air. He immediately held Levin's hand and said enthusiastically: "Five dollars is five dollars, then we have a deal and it cannot be changed!"

Levin looked at Wang Chaoyang blankly and could only give him a silly smile out of politeness.

Li Yunfei explained, "Uncle Wang, the price we are talking about is US dollars, which is about a little over thirty-six per pound."

"Hey, Director Li, if we sell tangerines like this, people won't think we're a scam, right?"

"We dare not do such a thing as breaking the law. If we want to earn money, we must do it in a conscientious manner. We cannot ruin our reputation!" Wang Chaoyang decisively refused.

A pound of pomelo can be sold for 36 yuan. Even in his dreams at night, he had never dreamed of such an outrageous plot.

Li Yunfei smiled and explained to the old man: "Uncle, we are doing cross-border trade, and we are selling high-quality products, so of course we have to sell them at a higher price."

"They can sell this orange for fifteen dollars if they sell it to Eagle Sauce, but they give us five dollars. It's just hard-earned money."

"Director, can you calculate for me how much fifteen dollars is?"

"Not much, just over a hundred yuan. These high-quality foreign fruits are sold in our country for dozens or even hundreds of yuan per pound. This is normal." Li Yunfei said to comfort her.

After hearing the price, the international students in the live broadcast room also fell silent.

"No, can this tangerine really be sold at such a high price?"

"That's normal. Durian from Southeast Asia is also very cheap and of good quality. Just look at the prices in China."

"Hahaha, before I went abroad, I could still enjoy the freedom of eating oranges. After going abroad, I can't afford them anymore. Why did I go abroad?"

"Can you believe it? I'm willing to spend 12 euros on a lunch box that costs yuan in Northeast China. After returning to China, everything seems free."

"After returning home, I told my mom that I wanted to be extravagant. My mom asked me how I wanted to be extravagant, and I said I would eat watermelon but not the rind today."

"This price is not bad. Durian in Damao can be sold for 500 to 600 yuan per kilogram. Why can't our tangerines be sold at this price?"

Li Yunfei pulled Wang Chaoyang aside and gave him psychological counseling for a long time, which slightly changed Uncle Wang's simple values.

Levin watched the two of them come back nervously, and was the first to ask: "Li, you two went over and whispered for a long time, don't you want to raise the price?"

"Let me tell you something. Even though I'm a foreigner, I actually have some understanding of your prices. Five dollars is really a lot!"

Li Yunfei originally didn't want to raise the price, but when he heard Levin say this, he laughed.

When these Anglo-Saxons talk about business, they all look the same. They appear to be strong on the outside but are actually weak on the inside, as if they are afraid that others will not see that they are guilty.

"Levin, this is a cross-border business. Are you sure that with a purchase price of five dollars, we can turn it into a high-end fruit?"

"Not many people can afford the fruit you produce. If you don't go the high-end route, are you sure you can make money?"

When Levin heard this, he hesitated for a moment.

He said tentatively: "How about that, ten dollars? This is really the ceiling, it can't go up any further."

"If the price goes up again, we middle class people won't be able to afford it."

Li Yunfei stretched out his hand and said happily: "OK, then it's a deal. This is the price. I wish us a happy cooperation." After the two reached a preliminary agreement, Levin was very excited and went to inspect and visit the orchard alone.

After Li Yunfei told Wang Chaoyang the final price, Mr. Wang was stunned.

He seriously suspected that the foreigners' money was not money, otherwise how could they double it without even blinking an eye.

"Director, are you lying to me? Tell me the truth. Is that foreigner doing charity?"

"What charity? We are a multinational business. We pursue high-end boutique products, so it's normal for the prices to be a bit higher," Li Yunfei explained with a smile.

After he said this, he was stunned for a moment, and he felt that this sentence was somewhat familiar, as if Levin had just said it.

These two people.

One really doesn't understand how cheap the fruits in Dongda are, and the other really doesn't understand how expensive the fruits in America are. Both feel like they are taking huge advantage of the other.

Levin is quite satisfied with this orchard, especially with the large swarm of drones, which allows for full mechanized management.

He felt that this was a good publicity point. By asking Li Yunfei to be the spokesperson and hyping it up in Yingsaixie, it would definitely increase the brand's popularity.

"I'll be the spokesperson, Levin, are you sure?" Li Yunfei frowned as he listened to Levin's ambitious plan.

Levin patted his chest and assured loudly: "Li, you really don't know how well-known you are internationally."

"Let me tell you, if you're the spokesperson, your annual endorsement fee will be at least several million dollars."

"If Baba Gan can really become as popular as avocados across the entire Blue Planet, your endorsement fee will have to increase to at least hundreds of millions!"

"Besides, this isn't helping farmers. You won't ignore this matter, right?"

Li Yunfei looked at Levin who had begun to morally blackmail him and fell silent for a moment. It seemed that he had to make this money.

He, Levin and Wang Chaoyang signed a preliminary letter of intent in the orchard, preparing to launch the pomelo into the international market this year.

After the three of them signed the contract, Uncle Wang took out his treasured Moutai and forced the two of them to have a drink.

After drinking, Li Yunfei answered a phone call in a daze. When he saw the caller, he subconsciously thought that he was drunk.

Why would the army leader call me at this time? Could it be about the three new aircraft that Ashun Express delivered?
At this moment, He Ruilong's mentality collapsed.

He recalled the scene of his own twin-tailed scorpion drone being confiscated, and asked in a tearful voice: "Boss Li, didn't you say that our army doesn't like our new aircraft?"

Li Yunfei patted He Ruilong on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Old He, don't panic!"

"When it comes to civilian-to-military transitions, I have much more experience than you do. My experience has been confiscated."

"If they like it, they won't be calling at this time, but on their way here."

"Don't panic, let me take a call and ask first."

After he finished speaking, he took out his cell phone, walked to a deserted place, and answered the call.

"Good boy, Xiao Li, I knew you had something good in your hands, but you still don't admit it!"

"Have Ashun Express and you guys been secretly developing new aircraft without our knowledge again?" The army leader took the initiative and asked.

Li Yunfei: “……!”

"Leader, you guys don't want these three new aircraft, do you?" (End of this chapter)