Jessie Chou said something to Atwood, but it was inevitable that she was a little disappointed, thinking how good attention would be paid. I remember the previous meeting. When he was selling watermelons in the Heavenly Dynasty, he thought about auctioning them.

That would happen to see the Tasuke watermelon from Hokkaido in the East. In 2008, it was auctioned for 650,000 yen. This is equivalent to about thirty-eight thousand coins, a watermelon worth about ten kilograms can sell so expensive, it costs more than three thousand per catty!

Just a watermelon was sold for such a high price, and Zhou Jiexi didn't know if it was delicious because he hadn't eaten it. But what is certain is that it is not as good as your own watermelon, and your own children are always good. He thought at the time that if the watermelon he had grown by himself was also sold for auction, even one watermelon would cost half the price.

At this time, Atwood proposed this idea, which seemed a bit outdated in his opinion. But how did he know that people didn't even know what Jessie Chou had thought about, and he was still a monster with room to plug in.

But since he said it, he must have some ideas, and it is good to listen to it now. It’s not that one person counts the short and the other counts the long. When there are more people, there will always be a collision of ideas, and many good ideas are generated in these.

"Boss, our watermelon has an advantage in appearance. It looks much more beautiful than ordinary watermelons. Look at this." Atwood said, pointing to the watermelon and asked Jessie Zhou to look at the black stripes.

Jessie Chou followed over and checked "What's wrong?"

"Boss, you see our green skin looks very crystal clear. There is also the most important black pattern! Look here, it is different from the usual watermelon, the black pattern of these watermelons is mixed with some vines. Fujigata’s arts and sciences."

Jessie Chou walked over and took a serious look. It was indeed the vine-shaped grammar he said, and if you looked at it a little more abstractly, the dark black and the light black were separated, like the little fairy pattern in the space that you can still see. One embraces both arms, and several wings are also vertical down, as if the seal has not yet awakened.

"Wow, it's really beautiful! Have you seen Atwood, there seems to be a winged energy, or a fairy!" Zhou Jiexi said to him.

"Elf? Goblin?" Atwood hadn't seen the prototype of the little goblin, so he didn't understand the abstract picture inside. This also made it impossible for him to find it. Unlike Jessie Zhou, who often comes into contact with little fairies, so as long as some patterns are similar, he will associate them with little fairies according to inertial thinking.

"Look here, man, and here." Zhou Jiexi pointed a finger, "This is the head, this is the body, and this is the wings." According to her own understanding, Zhou Jiexi showed him the strokes.

But after watching it for a long time, he didn't find any fairy or fairy-like graphics the boss said. I looked at Jessie Chou in a weird way, and said in a tactful way: "Sorry boss, I don't think I can find it, or this is just an accident."

"No, no, old man, this is definitely not an accident, and I can't read it wrong. Because it's not only on this black border, but you can see that there are also on each of them, but also on every watermelon. This image is so beautiful!"

Atwood also hesitated a bit, did he really not see it. Jessie Zhou also said at this meeting, let's move a few watermelons around, and put the three together. Then in the pocket, take out the small knife in the space.

Cut a few knives in several places, and then said to Atwood. "So I think you can see it!" The pattern that Atwood had already made for Jesse Chou at this time was so bright that it was so golden. Looking at the three watermelons in this way, as Jessie Zhou said, they really have this pattern.

"Omg! What did I see, this is really the magic of the creator, it's really amazing!" Atwood was holding a watermelon and kept watching, reading every black edge, and now he has it. It looks like a little fairy, so it's easier to find it. After reading the watermelon in his hand, it didn't count, he picked up the other watermelons and looked at it. The contra angle also has some texture.

"Oh my god, boss, they actually have each one." Atwood exclaimed. Compared with the pictographic vine, this logo is more meaningful and has a propaganda point.

Rich people always have to be a little different. Although we eat watermelons, our watermelons are not ordinary goods. Even the peel looks the same, but the connotation is much different. "

"And the fragrance that it reveals is very attractive. There is also the taste of watermelon. I won't say more about it. I think I can definitely get people's affirmation."

"What you said is correct, but how we are going to auction off these watermelons is the key. It is impossible for me to say that watermelons are delicious, or if you say that watermelons are delicious, people will come and buy them. Or advertise on that TV." Zhou Jiexi said. Then he went on to say: "If we are auctioning, it will be aimed at the wealthy class, and advertising is useless!"

"Boss." After Jessie Chou had finished speaking, Atwood said to him: "Boss, we don't need to advertise at all. As you said, when I advertise these kinds of things, it is completely grandstanding. Only after we open the price and let those media report us, this is the best advertisement."

"I think if we want to auction. Then we must have talents. But, where do we find people?" After Atwood finished speaking, he looked at Jesse Chou.

"Yes, that is to say, how do people find it." Zhou Jiexi was also embarrassed by this issue, but didn't pay attention. But after speaking for a while, I saw that the old guy had been looking at him, with an inexplicable light flickering in his eyes. ‘I’m not trying to get **** up, dare to stare at me with strange eyes, and see if it’s discounting your third leg. ’

"What are you looking at me doing?" Zhou Jiexi asked.

Atwood didn't speak, but still looked at him like this. Jessie Chou had only expelled the idea of ​​getting rid of the foundation. Last time, he gave him an old lover. Later, he learned that the old lady was treating him. That's why he was so diligent. Now it's a bit too unlucky to give him the name of an old man, our farm manager.

"You don't want me to find someone, do you?" Jessie Chou suddenly realized it, no wonder he looked at him at all times. Suddenly, with a surprised and ridiculous expression, he jumped and said to Atwood.

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