Stay Home Daddy: I Was Reborn After My Daughter Passed Away
Chapter 251: Two hundred fifty-one It has to start with talking about shares, huh_1

Chapter 251: Two hundred fifty-one It has to start with talking about shares, huh_1

Ji Pianran’s brows furrowed, and her beautiful eyes sparkled.

"You despise me!?"

She had sincerely wanted to cook a meal for her husband to thank him, but to her surprise, she was met with disdain?

Chenzi hurriedly shook his head, his smile gentle.

"Dare not, dare not..."

He swore he didn’t despise her, but whether the father-in-law and mother-in-law would—that was another matter.

Ji Pianran looked at him with certainty, "That’s settled then, I’ll be making dinner tonight!"

Hearing that their daughter was going to cook, not only the countless others were stunned, but even Ji Guangsheng was somewhat astonished.

Could their daughter actually cook?

But no matter how curious they were, no one had the nerve to ask.

After all, it wasn’t proper for the son-in-law to cook every day in their married life.

Although loving their daughter dearly, now that she was married, there were some things she needed to do.

Chenzi nodded, "Then I’ll go and get busy first, and I’ll buy groceries on my way back in the afternoon."

To tell the truth, he had planned to visit Old Zhao today.

Firstly, he wanted to show him his car—plum, and secondly, he wished to talk about renegotiating shares with this fruit company.

After all, the Ji Family exclusively used the channel in Sichuan Province.

Once goji berries became popular in Sichuan, the sales volume would definitely be significant.

And since he was supplying the fruits, a thirty percent share was truly too little.

What he wanted now was not thirty percent, but eighty percent.

It wasn’t that Chenzi was greedy.

The more work one does, the more shares one should get—that was only fair.

It was his fruit and his sales route.

If they weren’t even willing to give him eighty percent, then he might as well strike out on his own.

Seeing Chenzi about to leave, Ji Pianran reluctantly nodded, "Then be careful on your way."

Chenzi smiled, "Don’t worry."

After bidding farewell to his mother-in-law and father-in-law, he left the hospital, got into his car, and drove towards Old Zhao’s Jixiang Groceries.

Early in the morning, Old Zhao and a few others were discussing the distribution channels of goji berries when they heard the sound of a car arriving downstairs.

Looking down from the balcony, he saw a brand-new Santana pulling up.

Chenzi then got out of the car.

Seeing Chenzi, Old Zhao’s eyes lit up, and he immediately said to the others, "Wait, I’ll go down to greet someone first, we’ll continue in a bit."

With that, he stood up and headed downstairs.

Chenzi parked the car and took out two bags of cherries from the trunk, which were not a lot – just a couple of sacks.

After all, he had sold the rest to Li Aifang the day before, and these were just ripe.

Seeing Chenzi bringing something down, Old Zhao quickly called someone to help, "Quick, quick, quick, move all these goji berries to the warehouse."

Chenzi smiled upon hearing this, "Brother Zhao, these aren’t goji berries, they’re cherries. Please take a look at the goods first."

Hearing that they were cherries, Old Zhao’s eyes immediately brightened, "Bro, I must say, your efficiency is really high. You just mentioned it yesterday, and today you’ve already delivered the goods to me."

He was growing more and more impressed with Chenzi—this young man was indeed diligent, no wonder he managed to switch to a Santana in less than a month!

Chenzi smiled, reached into the sack, took out a fruit, and handed it to Old Zhao, "Old tradition, have a taste?"

Old Zhao’s eyes lit up as he looked at the cherries in President Gu’s hands, his face filled with disbelief, "Brother, didn’t you say these were cherries yesterday? This is a plum!"

Did President Gu grab the wrong thing because he was too busy?

It was so big that anyone could tell it was a plum, not an idiot!

President Gu didn’t explain and just lifted his chin with a smile, "Eat first, talk later."

At that moment, several workers walked out of the warehouse; they had been called over by Old Zhao to move goji berries, and they were surprised to see the cherries.

"General Manager Zhao, these aren’t goji berries."

President Gu, smiling, took a few more cherries out of the bag and handed one to each person, "Perfect, everyone can try them and see how they taste."

The workers, tired from their hard work, took the fruit from President Gu.

"Thank you, President Gu."

"Thank you, President Gu."

To tell the truth, having worked here for so long, I’ve seen many deliveries.

But President Gu is the most generous, offering goji berries and plums.

Others wouldn’t even think of giving anything to eat, and they’re afraid I’d be taking advantage of them if I even glanced their way.

After thanking President Gu, the workers wiped the fruit on their hands and then popped it into their mouths.

The instant the delicious juice entered their mouths, everyone was stunned, and some even looked at President Gu in astonishment.

"President Gu, this doesn’t taste like a plum, it’s a cherry!"

"It’s so sweet, obviously a cherry; these fruits are too big, and they’re really tasty!"

The workers praised as they enjoyed the fruit in their hands.

Old Zhao had just taken a bite as well, and was now looking at President Gu with a surprised face, calling him Ah Hu. He really believed they were plums at first, but after tasting them, he realized they were cherries.

Moreover, they tasted better than ordinary cherries, with tenderer flesh, sweeter juice, and the flavor lingered in his mouth after the red sweetness slid down, truly delicious.

He swore he had never tasted fruit this delicious before.

"Chenzi, these cherries are incredible!"

He gave a thumbs up to President Gu and whispered with a smile.

President Gu also laughed, "They’re imported, that’s why they taste good, but the price ..."

President Gu stopped mid-sentence, firm policy, whoever quotes the price first is the fool; President Gu would never be the first to state a low price.

Hearing this, Old Zhao laughed, "President Gu, have you forgotten we are partners? We discuss profits directly; if I earn more, you can’t earn less!"

I own seventy percent of the shares, can I be negligent about making money?

President Gu laughed, "That’s right, General Manager Zhao, I was actually interested in learning more about our fruit company."

But that’s not something that can be explained in a sentence or two.

Old Zhao waved to the workers.

"Move these fruits downstairs, President Gu and I will go upstairs to talk."

After finishing, he gestured to President Gu to proceed.

"Let’s go, let’s talk upstairs! It’s perfect timing since the others are discussing the goji berry market. We should have a good chat today!"

President Gu didn’t refuse and straightway walked upstairs.

Upstairs, a few people were quietly speculating about the person who could make General Manager Zhao come downstairs to greet them, and before they could say much, they saw him bringing the person up.

They stood up immediately and nodded slightly toward President Gu as a sign of respect.

President Gu nodded back, "Hello everyone, my name is Gu Chen."

Hearing that it was Gu Chen, they understood—it was from him that goji berries source came, no wonder General Manager Zhao was so respectful!