Chapter 241 Tourists Influence Each Other
At this time, the logistics company's distribution vehicle was also loading the goods, and Feng Dongsheng and the others were very busy.
Seeing me coming, He Hua seemed a little anxious.
"Mr. Chen, let me tell you something. How did you talk to my dad? When tourists arrive here, they buy water and drinks. They have drunk enough. Will they still buy the water and drinks I got back? Isn't this cut off my financial path?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The little girl has this kind of sensibility!
Actually, I once mentioned this to He Zhensheng, and He Hua’s worries are also my worries. She is my employee, how could I not be a little biased? Even if those tourists buy drinks from whom they are my goods, I have to take care of He Hua’s interests.
It was He Zhensheng who had a solution, so he pushed back the time to distribute the drinks to tourists. Before, as soon as the bus set off from the company, the tourists handed a bottle of mineral water and a bottle of fruit drinks, and distributed them according to the head.
These goods were sold to him by He Hua.
Now the strategy has been changed, and after tourists boarded the bus, the service content was cancelled.
The first stop of the tourist bus is the picking garden. The tour guide will tell tourists to pick some fruits that can be eaten during the tour, which not only quenches thirst and hunger.
As for mineral water and fruit juice, it depends on the personal needs of tourists and can be purchased freely in the picking garden parking lot. No one will buy a lot of this kind of thing at one time. Generally, you will buy it when you drink it, and at most one or two bottles are prepared.
As for He Hua's goods, they are all kept in the trunk of the tourist. When the next attraction is reached, the tour guide will distribute it to tourists.
In this way, it will not delay my business nor affect Hehua's small business.
Based on this alone, I admire He Zhensheng very much. I took care of me and his precious daughter.
He Hua didn't seem to know about all this. After listening to my explanation, his smile returned to her pretty face.
"Oh! My dad is still thinking carefully."
She went to work happily again.
As always, Mr. Zou moved a small stool and sat at the parking lot entrance, holding a dry tobacco in his mouth, showing a long-lasting smile, and watching the tourists coming and going.
"I've never seen so many people come here. It's so lively! I'm not very used to it all at once. Seeing everyone having fun, I'm so happy too!"
I arranged a special task for Mr. Zou.
In addition to daily guards, contact me in time when I find any abnormalities. Although Rufeng has installed an automatic monitoring alarm system, I think it is necessary to set up a manual inspection to make it safer.
Of course, I believe that Rufeng's system is very advanced and scientific. This arrangement is also to enhance Mr. Zou's sense of responsibility. I learned about the abnormalities in the picking garden as soon as possible. As the saying goes, be prepared for any trouble.
Tourists have already come out of the picking garden with a full basket of fruits.
When you arrive at the automatic gate, scan and weigh, scan the code to pay. The system provides paper bags according to the amount of goods to hold fruits. The paper bags can be sealed by themselves and have hand holes at the upper end, which is very convenient for customers to carry.
When tourists pick fruits, some people can pick them while eating them, and they can be seen in these surveillance cameras.
I specially installed a large LCD monitor under the pavilion. The surveillance screen was transmitted here and tourists in the parking lot could see it, but some tourists might not notice it.
When they returned from picking and heard from their companions that they saw him picking and eating, some people felt shy. Most people smiled and ignored them, while others were cheerful, and laughed and covered up their embarrassment.
Passing the picture here for tourists to see, in fact, I will not deal with these tourists who steal food, just remind you. How much they can eat at a time is only a small part of the amount they pick, and it will not affect my income.
In fact, the main purpose of these surveillance is to prevent damage, accidents and fires from individuals.
To facilitate customers, I specially placed a batch of mobile toilets, which are the kind of iron houses, which are placed near the parking lot and the entrance to the fruit greenhouse, which can be used by 200 people at the same time.
This is in the wilderness, and I can't let tourists urinate and defecate anywhere, let alone a monitor. If they are convenient for them in the wild, I don't know which shot will be facing them.
Visitors will stay here for three hours, which is a picking garden, and there are no other tourism projects besides picking. Visitors who have picked it before can play in the parking lot. When they have nothing to do, they will continue to taste the fruits they have picked.
Needless to say, the unique taste of the fruit is, tourists who have eaten it can't help but give comments. Their evaluations were unintentionally promoted to me.
Those tourists who have not gone to pick will become curious and take a strawberry from their fellow tourists, fill it in their mouths and try it.
"Yeah! It's really delicious!"
Just this sentence is enough.
These tourists come from all over the world and don’t know each other and eat other people’s food for nothing. They feel embarrassed, but they can’t resist the temptation of this unique fruit. After staying in the square for a long time, they have the idea of going to the garden to pick it.
So, this scene happened. The tourists who had previously rested under the pavilion stood up and entered the picking garden, and soon a group of people entered one after another.
At about 11:30, tourists got on the bus one after another. Almost everyone was carrying one, two or even three paper bags in their hands. Someone was not carrying someone, which meant that most people went to the garden to pick them.
The buses started one after another, drove away from the parking lot, and returned to Qiongyang City.
Mo said that thousands of people were visiting here. When people dispersed, the square was still clean.
I walked around the greenhouse and found no damage, which shows that these people are of quite high quality. The key is that the guides and previous ideological work were done well.
However, it is inevitable that some people are not so self-disciplined and still find cigarette butts, toilet paper, and even discarded paper bags. They should have been discarded by tourists after eating the fruit.
The site needs to be cleaned.
I originally wanted to arrange someone to be responsible for this matter. Mr. Zou came over with a tricycle and picked up the garbage on the ground while walking.
I was a little moved.
"Thank you for your hard work, old man!"
"Oh! It's not hard. This little work is nothing to me. I had to go around everywhere and pick up the garbage. The quality of these people is still OK, not as bad as I thought. Look, I've been walking around and there is not much garbage."
Indeed, there is not much garbage in the car, and it is not even as large as the amount of garbage generated by a family in a day.
Thinking of the garbage, I looked at the dozens of trash cans placed, and they were almost all filled with drink bottles.
My eyes lit up and I had an idea.
"Uncle Zou, please collect these beverage bottles. This will belong to you. When you save a certain amount, I will find someone to sell it for you, and the income will belong to you."
Chapter completed!