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996.South A7 Area

Compared with the large exhibition areas where fruits are sold with great vigor, the small booths of the major cultivation bases are much more low-key.

The staff are used to it, and they dare to say anything at this moment.

"Don't look at the large inventories and stockings of the fruit-selling exhibition areas. In fact, it may not be possible for them to participate in the election."

"But what can I say? As long as it enters the re-election, this is a good gimmick. It proves that the taste is indeed guaranteed and major suppliers will pay attention."

"In this way, as long as their sales in the next few years do not decline in reputation, there will basically be no problems."

The other party sighed, and then cheered up again: "So, although your booth is small, you should pay attention to it today. The aroma of wine these days is also afraid of the deep alley."

Song Tan can understand.

If it weren't for Qiao Qiao in their family, no matter how good the goods were, they wouldn't have been able to get their money back so quickly in the early stage. So in the beginning, even if she had spiritual energy, she only dared to use the tens of thousands of yuan at home to scrape together and make small fuss.

Looking at the small booths around, the layout is quite simple. It's basically just a few tables put together, covered with a layer of red nylon cloth provided for free by the venue, and next to them are trays... To be honest, it's not much different from a supermarket.

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A cassette stove, a pot, a small fruit knife, a cutting board, and a box of toothpicks are provided on the side. Probably for safety reasons, the fruit knife is really small.

The staff also reminded her: "By the way, these small plastic forks are also sold at the entrance of the exhibition area. If you think the toothpicks don't look good enough, you can buy a box of them."

This kind of thing is not expensive, so basically everyone uses a fork. Although Song Tan knows his own strength, there is no need to be too unique in this aspect, so he nodded and wrote it down.

Then he asked: "Where are those disposable plates? Did you buy them too?"

"That's not true. These are paper tableware provided by the logistics department. They are mainly environmentally friendly."

So they don't provide small plastic forks, but they can provide better tableware...

Thinking of this, Song Tan crossed out the little fork just now.

The venue is really big, and South A7 is also really remote, and the nearby agricultural machinery site is still undergoing adjustments, and there is a rumbling sound whenever you move.

"Wow!" Qiao Qiao looked at these green agricultural machines with his mouth wide open and asked curiously: "Can we use them there?"

Immediately, a staff member wearing a green vest came forward and said: "It's all OK. We support multi-terrain collaborative adjustment here and can also customize it according to the local terrain. The price is not expensive. You can get it with a down payment of 10,000 to 20,000...

…Huh? Are you a private purchaser?"

He became embarrassed: "If it is a private purchase, if it is too far away, the manufacturer may charge a little fee for delivery."

Qiaoqiao looked at him curiously, and then asked seriously: "Is it really okay anywhere?"

He happily waved to Song Tan again: "Sister! This car looks great!"

At this time, the staff also saw that something was wrong, and simply stopped selling it at this moment. Instead, he asked: "Do you like this car? This is a small agricultural rotary cultivator... Come on, get in the car, and I will take you to try it!"

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"Is it really possible?" Qiao Qiao was a little in disbelief.

"It's really okay!" The staff member patted his chest and said, "That's what I do. Look, I have a work permit!"

He flashed his work sign and it turned out that he was indeed an agricultural equipment instructor. But it was followed by a row of suffixes:

XX High School “Agriculture-based” classroom practice experience officer

Yes, it seems that he is a high school student who came to volunteer. He looks young, and he gets along with Qiao Qiao so easily.

Song Tan felt relieved.

And the other party is still calling for the rare companion:

"Come on! Besides, for safety reasons, the rotary tillage connection part at the bottom of this machine is a model. Let's just control it from the top and feel it."

He grabbed the ladder and got into the car first, then stretched out his hand towards Qiao Qiao: "Come on!"

The joy in Qiao Qiao's eyes almost overflowed. Seeing this, Song Tan hurried over:

"Okay, you can play, be careful not to cause trouble to others."

On the other hand, he smiled at the staff member wearing a green vest and said, "Thank you. The booth will be decorated later and I'll treat you to something to eat."

"Okay!" The other party was not polite. After all, the entire venue was open to the staff. He was only interested in Qiao Qiao:

"Come on, come on, someone came over and asked me if I wanted to take them to experience it, but none of them were interested... Come on, I'll show you how to play!"

The two of them got together and murmured at the console, obviously getting along very well.

Song Tan simply ignored him and dragged the fruits and vegetables that he had deposited yesterday on a trailer. He also washed some green leafy vegetables in advance.

At 8:40, red isolation tape was immediately put up around the area, and the venue in the southern district became quiet instantly.

But the center is getting more and more crowded.

Even if the media everywhere does not pay attention to this matter, whether it does not pay attention and whether it reports it are two different things. What's more, it is a major project led by the government. Even if it has lasted for a long time and has lost its popularity, it is still worth mentioning.

Later, in the center of the venue, the 10 judges were invited to the stage one by one, gave speeches, and took photos... The series of processes ended at exactly 9 o'clock.

This shows the efficiency.

Song Tan’s booth was not well decorated.

But don't worry, there are more than 50 selections this time, each with at least one variety and up to seven or eight varieties. It will probably be noon by the time we taste them one by one.

After all, this South A7 area is really lonely, and it’s really the finale.

She slowly laid out the fruit plate on the table and placed the disposable cutting board there... After thinking about it, she placed the cutting board again and took out the small fruit knife.

If you have nothing to do, let's cut some cucumbers and prepare them.



At booth No. 88, which attracted everyone's attention, the judges strolled around this extremely exquisitely arranged booth while chatting with relaxed expressions:

"This grapefruit is good, with a good balance of sweetness and sourness."

"It's okay. It's a bit similar to last year's No. 35, but this one has a slightly thicker skin and may be more durable in storage."

"Didn't Lao Song promise that there would be an S today for us to learn more about? Let's try that one later."

"Humph, I don't believe him when he says S means S! I have to be the last one to eat."

"What's there to argue about? He originally said that his own stuff would be arranged as the finale, otherwise it would affect the scoring at the front."

"Hey, hey, hey! You're still trying out other people's products. If you don't say a few words, it'll be like a black box."

"This thing can be used as a camera obscura? How can it be dark? If it doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good. If it doesn't reach that level, it doesn't reach that level..."

"Okay, okay, you are the only one who talks a lot...well, after eating this grapefruit, there will be a particularly strong aroma in your mouth. This is a good advantage! I have to give it two points."


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