As he spoke, he took out a colorful picture: "This is the color version of the fairy on our watermelon graphic. It was also drawn by my boss himself according to his idea. After reading this, I believe it will be easier. Find out the pattern on this watermelon." The people at the party immediately focused on the watermelon. "Next, I will make a flashlight cover for everyone, so it may be more clean. Alan's girlfriend held a flashlight and shook it at the people for a few times. After the surrounding people formed a circle, The girl then shot the strong light on the watermelon, and suddenly, the outline of the figure became more obvious! A little elf that seemed to be asleep appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh, my goodness, this is so beautiful and amazing!" a woman said in surprise, covering her mouth.

"I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Yeah, this watermelon is really amazing."

"There are even watermelons printed with this pattern, and there are all of them. I really don't know how it was done."

The people around have seen the prototype picture drawn by Zhou Jiexi illuminating the little fairies. In this way, you can better understand the patterns on the watermelon. Several people whispered in low voices, but most of them were surprised loudly.

There was still a bit of quietness at the party just now, and it immediately regained its resemblance to the college-age pie, and there were noises everywhere. The sound of some women's inhalation is still like the kind of "pop" sound in college. Although it is very refreshing, in this crowded place, they dare not call out loudly.

Allen gave the watermelon knife he took out to his girlfriend, and wanted her to cut the watermelon so that everyone could focus on her. The girlfriend smiled charmingly at Alan, took the watermelon knife, and cut the big watermelon. Suddenly the smell of beer in the room seemed to cover the watermelon, and the air seemed to be infected, and the fragrance of watermelon began to be perplexed everywhere.

The person who smelled it couldn't help but swallowed saliva, and the body fluid around his mouth became rich. No need to lick it off, or wipe it with his hand. After cutting with a big knife, Allen's girlfriend separated a few large pieces of watermelon. Several friends also quickly took a piece, and used the knife in their hands to help cut it.

Otherwise, if you are just alone, the speed will obviously not get up. "Carmens, cut it quickly, don't always put your hand in your mouth and lick it, do you want us to eat your saliva?" the people around shouted to a man who cut watermelon. This person was habitual at first, feeling food residue on his hands, and as usual he put it in his mouth and licked it off.

But when he licked it off, he was absent-minded, because the smell in his mouth always made him want to lick a little. So unknowingly, he even cut a slice and licked it in his mouth, which quickly aroused the dissatisfaction of the people next to him.

He was also a little embarrassed to hear what people said. "Immediately, it's going to be over, guys. It tastes so great, I can't help it!" After a quick explanation, he continued to divide.

Because there were a lot of people here, Alan discussed with a few friends just now. Everyone has a task to cut his own watermelon into how many slices to make sure that everyone can eat it. This watermelon.

It was finally divided, and everyone was in order, and took out a triangular slice of watermelon enough for a few bites from the tray. The people who got it, took a bite carefully, and then they all felt bright. I ate it quickly, but unfortunately there was not much food. After a few bites, I ate it all.

People who are gone at this time. They all looked enviously at the person who was still holding food. Some still regret why they ate so fast, but now they can only watch others eat by the side. This feels really bad.

Inside the villa

Sitting in the study, he picked up Saiya who was squatting on the carpet. Putting it in her arms and squeezing its small face, Jessie Chou's mood suddenly changed a lot. "Human **** is really endless. If you have money, you still have to worry about it. Talk to me. Didn't it happen in the previous life!"

These days, Jessie Chou has been thinking about how we can sell such a good watermelon. However, according to Atwood's meaning, he wanted to find people, use his own connections, and sell the watermelon well. But this idea is a bit imperfect, or it is something that is crucial in the middle.

After thinking about it again, Zhou Jiexi felt that she must have lost a lot of brain cells. Now he wants to define his own watermelon as a luxury, a kind that can not only be eaten, but it is also a face-saving thing to give away.

He recently read a bit of information. The international concept of luxury goods is "a consumer product with unique, scarce, and rare characteristics that exceed the scope of people's needs for survival and development."

Think about these conditions, you have your own watermelon too. In economics, luxury goods refer to products with the highest ratio of value to quality. In other words, the same thing as you feels similar, and the one we sell must be the most expensive.

From another perspective, luxury goods refer to products with the highest ratio of intangible value to tangible value. The consumption of luxury goods is an act of high-end consumption, and the term luxury goods itself has no derogatory meaning. ?? The word corresponding to it is actually high-end. This is also the concept of this luxury watermelon after Jessie Chou saw the watermelon from Dongyang.

Nowadays, high-quality life is understood by modern people as two aspects. One is high-quality material life, and the other is high-quality spiritual life.

And luxury jewelry can satisfy people who chase high-quality life. According to these two aspects, consumers are easily divided. Zhou Jiexi divides them into two categories: one is the top executives of the company, and the father of the second and third generations. The second is the rich second generation, this kind of people is easy to understand!

These people have been exposed to luxury goods for a long time, and there is no problem in buying things at high prices. But now the problem is back to the essence, that is, how to sell watermelons through auctions, and sell them at high prices.

Just letting them buy one or two watermelons is useful, even a dozen of them are useless. It’s comfortable to go out with hundreds or hundreds at a time, but it’s impossible for people to buy so much to eat.

"Hi!" Jessie Chou sighed rather depressed, turned on the computer to see what news, or what useful things he could think of that would make him shine. The Internet in the United States is actually similar to that of the Celestial Dynasty, and the government still scolds what should be scolded.

The place that is dark is still dark, but compared to the people of the Celestial Dynasty, they play more slippery, making it difficult for people to grasp the handle, and there is no such thing as the mistress of the Celestial Dynasty that is more powerful than J Wei.

Because the people who can sit in a certain position are actually college-educated, and the middle-class people are the most. But these people have a certain IQ and a certain amount of money, even if they want to mess around, they will not be secretly photographed.

Suddenly, a piece of news describing the destruction of a large drug crime group by the American police arrived on Zhou Jessie's computer screen. This is a big drug dealer who is in a foreign country, looking for someone to grow opium poppy, and then inviting people to participate in the auction. It is also the kind of item that will be auctioned in proportion to the harvest before it is mature.

Of course, the front is not the key thing. For Zhou Jiexi, the news at the back is what opened his eyes. Those who took the drugs went back and distributed the drugs they had bid for. This is not a terminal yet. The people below will also distribute the purchased goods to those entertainment occasions and individuals that need it.

This gave him a reminder, yes, when he was able to auction again, let some guys who wanted to make a fortune. Come and take more pictures and go back, and then this person is selling more expensive watermelons for distribution. In this way, it will not be much easier! Hello, I’m hello, everyone, you can have money to get it, this is the truth.

After thinking about it, Jessie Chou felt that it made more and more sense, but it also had to make them realize how delicious and amazing this watermelon was. "It seems that all businesses, if you want to get hot, you have to call and contact your friends." He sighed with emotion.

Then I gave them the watermelon to try to see if it tastes good. But Jessie Chou believes that no one will refuse this delicious one.

Thinking of this, he was ready to act: “Now let’s take a portion to give people a taste, and send out invitation letters by the way. If these people want to eat the watermelon sent by Jessie Chou, it’s best to do it. Just come and get it within the agreed time.

I checked it on the Internet and found that FedEx is popular here in the United States. This is an old-brand express logistics company, but it has long since become a group company, so the strength is completely unassuming. .

He took out the phone and called the courier company. Asking them to send someone to the Sky Farm in a few days to pick up the items, Jessie Chou would not foolishly want to deliver it to FedEx for a few dollars. The phone conversation was over quickly, and the people over there agreed, so I was able to see it soon.

But before that, Jessie Chou wanted to chat with Atwood. It feels like "Hey old man!"

"Hello boss." Atwood said politely.

"Yeah!" He responded and said to the phone: "Atwood, you may have to organize a manpower recently to pick about two hundred ripe watermelons. I have already figured out how to put our watermelons. Sold out in good condition!"

When Atwood heard it, he felt a little excited: "Boss, it seems you are really amazing." Then he paused again, with a little excitement on his face, I don't know, and then he continued. : "