City: Super Tycoon Starts as a Fruit Merchant

The gray sky was like Peng Yang's desperate face, which made Shen Fangping's heart ache.

The wind on the roof was very strong, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if it was going to rain at any time, and there were actually a few bats flying around in the dusk. It was really a terrible day.

Shen Fangping took a sip of beer, looked up at the sky, and then decisively climbed to the edge of the roof.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't want to jump off the building, it was just that his legs were stiff from standing for a long time, so he wanted to sit on the edge of the roof. The wind here was very strong and blew the place clean.

He dropped out of school, and after the school tried to persuade him to stay, he finally agreed. After all, he was not such a top-notch student. Strictly speaking, he was a low-achieving student, so it would be good for the school to let him go.

I heard from my mother that my father was in a car accident and was being rescued. He was probably going to die. But he, Shen Fangping, had no money to buy a ticket. My mother said that she would go to the bank to transfer some money to herself later. There was nothing I could do. My mother didn’t know how to use a mobile phone..

His father was in a car accident. If he really couldn't handle it, he would have to bear a debt of two million. This was of course a very unfilial idea, but he couldn't let it go, so he broke up decisively. He didn't want to ruin a girl's youth, or The girl I love deeply.

If my father is lucky enough to wake up and recover, then naturally he will need a large amount of recovery expenses.

So no matter how you look at it, breaking up is the best choice.

But why does my heart hurt so much?

Amid his wild thoughts, Shen Fangping finally came to his senses and slapped himself. His father was lying in critical condition in the hospital, but he was still struggling with his love life. He really shouldn't have.

Death may be a good way to escape. Ignore the debt that will fall on you, and ignore the heartbreak after the breakup.

But how could he be willing to endure so much pain in life, without enjoying a trace of happiness, and leave alone and sad like this? Is it worth it?

It's not worth it, or rather it's unwilling, at least he still cares about it in this world.

Life won't always give you sweet dates, nor will it always give you sticks, right?

"Hey, the one who jumped off the building, do you want to jump or not? We are all waiting."

"That is, when acting, you have to do everything. Dance, you dance. If you don’t dance, you are not a human being."

"Hahaha."

Suddenly, a sharp voice brought Shen Fangping back to reality. He lowered his head and noticed that a RV-like car was driving downstairs, and the air mattress had been inflated. There were many people watching. Looking left and right, Shen Fangping smiled bitterly. No, it seems that the protagonist is myself.

This is the roof of a five-story building. Even if you jump off, you may not fall to death. The firefighters are really too polite. I have inadvertently wasted public resources. It is true. Sin.

At this time, a firefighter picked up the horn and prepared to persuade, but at this moment, the sharp voice sounded again

"Jump, jump quickly, what are you waiting for?"

"Hahaha……"

The crowd burst into laughter in vain. Most of them had never seen someone jump off a building. They witnessed it with their own eyes.The scene of fuzzy flesh will definitely become the protagonist of a certain dinner table in the future.

See, almost no one cares whether you are happy or not, sad or not, happy or sad, so why do we trap ourselves in sadness?

Shen Fangping laughed, laughed at this ridiculous and sad world, drank the last sip of beer, then looked at the old man shouting, and threw a bottle over.

Bang~

It's a pity, I missed.

A little dizzy, a little dangerous. I'm not very good at drinking. Today I was really a little bold. I was still on the roof of the building. It was dangerous. It was too dangerous. Shen Fangping fell back and lost consciousness.

Shen Fangping woke up on a bench in the fireman's uncle's base camp with a severe headache. On the one hand, it was due to drunkenness, and on the other hand, there was a big bump on the back of his head. According to the fireman's uncle, he fell into Inside the building, fortunately, his head did not hit the ground immediately and he died as a result.

Seeing Shen Fangping so willing to take his own life, the firefighter uncles gave him guidance for more than two hours.

Shen Fangping was helpless, but he could only listen. He clearly remembered that he had thrown a wine bottle, and because of this, three or five onlookers saw the red one. If he said that he did not jump to the roof because of it, I'm afraid I'm responsible for those who were injured.

But now, I don't have to take responsibility. Who asked them to watch? Don't you know that people who want to die are likely to take revenge on society? They are still watching. Even if they are watching, they are still making fun of them?

It was already past 7pm when we left the fire department.

Buy a ticket and go back to your hometown

……

His father passed away peacefully, and Shen Fangping comforted himself silently.

Now, he has no extra time to be sad. At this time, he encountered a big problem.

Many fruits are ripe in dad's orchard.

For these fruits, my father repeatedly promised to his relatives and friends that he would soon repay the money, and he would be able to pay back the money soon after he paid back the money. Unexpectedly, now that the orchard has finally harvested, his father has left.

Wiping away his tears, Shen Fangping straightened his back. Now that he was the backbone of the family, he had to cheer up.

The first step is to pick these ripe fruits, and the second step is to convert the fruits into money.

As for how to sell it, it is unrealistic to use a truck to sell it, and the price difference earned by the middleman will make my father's labor successful in making wedding dresses for others. Those fruits can be sold for less than two million.

After much deliberation, Shen Fangping decided to open an online store, and then use live streaming to attract traffic, impress consumers with a real city, and use perfect quality to enhance consumers' favor and promote consumption.

On the third day after his father was buried, Shen Fangping finally took action and launched a live broadcast at three o'clock in the afternoon.

The first time he started a live broadcast, Shen Fangping didn't know what to say.

The setting sun dyes the orchard a golden color, with beautiful mountains and clear waters and fresh air. Here, there are memories of my father.

"Hello everyone, I am Shen Fangping, a descendant of a fruit farmer. Now I have inherited this orchard. At this moment, the fruits are ripe, but I am at a loss, so I choose to start live broadcast and sell online, but I don’t know much about it. There are many ways to do this, but I believe that Zhencheng is the greatest nirvana."

Shen Fangping sat there awkwardly for a long time, and finally introduced himself, but his voice sounded a little sad.

"Ah ah ah, this handsome guy is so good-looking, he is also a rich second generation, husband"

"No, what's going on? I read it right. This is a newly registered account. It doesn't have a single fan. It actually dares to sell goods. Are you crazy about money?"

"I'll take a look at what's there, just for the anchor's appearance. I want to try it."

"The anchor's voice sounds a little hoarse. Is it because he hasn't made any money?"

There are so many people in the live broadcast room. It may be because Shen Fangping's handsomeness temporarily stayed in the live broadcast room, or it may be because he was attracted by the busy scene behind Shen Fangping. Five or six barrages are very unfriendly. In short, although The current anchor is very embarrassed, but there are at least a dozen of them, and as long as one can be converted into a customer, then today is not a loss.

Looking at the scattered barrage, Shen Fangping couldn't stop crying,"I'm sorry, friend Hey guys, my father passed away a few days ago, and I haven't gotten over the sadness yet."

After saying this, Shen Fangping finally couldn't bear it anymore and lay on the table and cried loudly.

Suddenly, barrage began to fly all over the sky.

"In order to attract traffic, you don't have any shame, and your father will die just because he wants to?"

"Bah, can you guys above not try to speculate on people's hearts with malicious intent? Why is the anchor crying so sadly just to earn traffic?"

"That’s it, the anchor doesn’t cry anymore, give me a hug"

……

After more than ten minutes, Shen Fangping finally felt a little better. He calmed down and raised his head again. Unexpectedly, the people in the live broadcast room did not leave. They seemed to want to see what Shen Fangping was doing.

Shen Fangping automatically ignored the malicious barrages. The more he saw them, the more he remembered them, and the more annoyed he became.

After thanking a few well-intentioned comments, Shen Fangping went straight to the topic.

"Friends, as I said before, my dad is a fruit farmer. Now I have inherited this orchard. Now some of the fruits in the orchard are ripe. All I have to do is sell them.

"To tell you the truth, my father owes two million in debt because of this orchard. I am very short of money at the moment.

"But I will not do anything for money that my father doesn’t want to do. This orchard is my father’s hard work. I hope that my father’s efforts will not be wasted. To put it simply, I just want to sell these fruits and transform them into Cheng Yuanzi."