Chapter 41 Huaqiang sells melons, forced buying and selling?

Chapter 41 Huaqiang sells melons, forced buying and selling?

"Boss, are you sure this melon will stay ripe?"

Chen Feng frowned.

You can judge whether a watermelon is ripe or not by its glossiness. The glossiness of a ripe melon will be very good.

The watermelons in front of us have a grayish white luster, which proves that the watermelons are not fully ripe.

"It must be familiar!"

The fruit stall owner nodded without hesitation: "Don't worry about my watermelon, it can't be any more ripe!"

"What if it's unfamiliar?"

Chen Feng asked again.

"If it's not familiar, I'll eat it myself. Are you satisfied?"

The fruit stall owner narrowed his eyes and sounded impatient.

As he said that, he directly picked up a watermelon and patted it, "Just this one, this is definitely a good melon!"

Before putting the watermelon on the scale, the fruit stall owner quickly took out a magnet and sucked it under the weight with a duang sound.

Regardless of whether Chen Feng wanted it or not, the fruit stall owner said directly: "This melon is fifteen pounds, thirty yuan, cash or scan the QR code?"

"Boss, I didn't ask for it either, right?"

Chen Feng pointed at the watermelon. Although the watermelon looked very big, there was an obvious dent on the skin.

"Hey, are you looking for trouble?"

The fruit stall owner pulled up his sleeves and looked very unhappy: "I told you, my melons will definitely stay ripe. You've been asking me questions for a long time. You'd better not tell me you don't want them?" m.

The words fell.

The water friends who were originally discussing the bottle knife incident were instantly attracted by the fruit stall owner.

"I wiped it? Forced buying and selling???"

"Brother Huaqiang calls you an expert!"

"One thing to note, I have never heard of this Malaysian watermelon, but I would like to ask, is there any difference between having been on an airplane and not having been on an airplane? Or is it sweeter after being on an airplane?"

"You don't understand this. The texture of fruits after taking a plane is different!"

"Layering? Is this why we waste money?"

"And look at it, there's no luster on the skin of this watermelon."

"This melon is not ripe at all!"

"..."

After taking a look at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Chen Feng smiled and said to the boss: "Boss, if your watermelon is ripe, I will definitely want it, but the color of your watermelon... seems to be a problem."

"Is there a problem? What could be the problem?"

The fruit stall owner didn't even think about it: "Are you a layman talking to me about watermelons? It's not my fault. I have been making watermelons for decades. I can tell at a glance whether the watermelons are ripe or not. I sell them. These melons will definitely stay ripe, so feel free to buy them!”

After saying that, the fruit stall owner immediately bagged the watermelon and repeated again: "Fifteen pounds, thirty yuan, prestige or cash?"

He didn't give Chen Feng a chance to choose at all, which was equivalent to forcing Chen Feng to buy it.

“Fifteen pounds???”

"This watermelon doesn't weigh more than fifteen pounds, does it?"

"I'm also a watermelon seller. Based on the size of this watermelon, it's only about seven or eight pounds at most."

"Isn't fifteen pounds just nonsense?"

Not just live broadcast friends.

Even Chen Feng was slightly startled.

He doesn't care whether it's money or not.

But the size of this watermelon doesn't look like it weighs fifteen pounds.

Moreover, this kind of street fruit stall likes to be clever.

For example, manipulating the scale to make the weight increase.

A mobile street stall like this can run away at any time. Even if you buy it back and find problems, it's already too late.

"Boss, there's something wrong with your watermelon. It doesn't weigh more than fifteen pounds."

Of course Chen Feng couldn't compromise.

Although thirty yuan is not much, my money is not blown by the strong wind.

"Boy, are you suspecting that I lied to you?"

The fruit stall owner chuckled: "Uncle, I have been in business for more than 30 years. I have always focused on integrity and never lied to anyone."

"Integrity is the main thing?"

If these words had not come from the mouth of the fruit stall owner, Chen Feng would have almost believed it.

"Boss, why don't you try another scale?"

"I only have one scale here."

The fruit stall owner crossed his arms and said impatiently: "We are all adults. It's only thirty yuan and it's not much. Why don't we just pay it and be done with it? Buy a watermelon and still bargain here? Is it interesting?" "

It can be seen that the boss is already anxious.

Chen Feng glanced at the scale, and he could clearly see a magnet under the scale: "Boss, no one's money comes from the strong wind. I know it's not easy for you to make money, but I'm afraid you're cheating like this. All right?"

This is a magnet that can be firmly attached to the bottom of the scale.

Because it is made of iron, the weight of this thing must be somewhat heavy. It can at least add several kilograms of weight. It is also the most common trick used by fruit stalls.

In addition, watermelon is very cheap, so most people rarely care about it.

It is precisely because of this that these fruit sellers are becoming more and more rampant.

"Boy? What did I lie to you??? If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!"

The fruit stall owner laughed angrily.

There were many customers around at this time. After hearing what Chen Feng said, their eyes became cautious.

Chen Feng pointed directly at the magnet under the scale, "Boss, look for yourself, the magnet is exposed, you are a bit lax."

Judging from the size of this magnet, it weighs several kilograms at least.

According to this calculation, selling watermelons can at least double the profit.

"Wow! This magnet is at least six or seven kilograms!"

"Awesome! A few kilograms of watermelon, doubled directly!"

"It's really a good melon, it even needs to be sold with a magnet!"

"Haha, it should be that the boss saw that Brother Feng was a young man who didn't know anything, so he directly put a super-large magnet."

"This street stall owner is really bad!!!"

The fans joked.

They have seen a lot of such tricks, but they didn't expect this boss to be so rampant and put up a super-large magnet directly.

Watermelons are okay, if it's a more expensive fruit, the profit they make will be several times higher.

As Chen Feng said this, the customers around him spit out a word "black shop" and turned away.

The face of the fruit stall owner gradually became gloomy: "You kid are deliberately looking for trouble, aren't you?"

"Boss, you are wrong. You cheated me, why do you say I am looking for trouble?"

Chen Feng pursed his lips lightly and smiled faintly: "Boss, if you were cheated by others openly, would you still swallow your anger?"

"..."

This remark directly made the fruit stall owner speechless.

But he did not reflect on himself at all, instead he said: "What's wrong with me cheating you? What's wrong with me making money from this melon? Isn't it a trivial matter? Are you still fussing with me? I'll tell you directly! Do you want to buy this melon!"