Farming Food Tycoon

The next morning, at the entrance of Wang Ji Noodle House, Boss Wang rubbed his hands and craned his neck to look south.

"Father, haven't Tugen come? If you don't do it, it will be too late to open a shop." Boss Wang's son walked out of the noodle restaurant and asked.

Boss Wang said angrily: "I'm also waiting! Alas, this Tugen is also true. It is said that we are about to open a shop early in the morning."

The two looked at the door for a while, very anxious. Until a figure appeared on the other side of the road with a big bag on his back and a bag in his hand, the eyes of the two suddenly lit up, and finally came.

"Hey, here comes, dad, here!" Boss Wang's son exclaimed excitedly when he saw the figure.

"I saw it! What the hell!" Boss Wang said angrily.

When the figure walked in, Boss Wang immediately said, "Oh Tugen, why are you here so late? I'm going to open a shop soon! Go to the scale, Aminna scale."

"Good!" Boss Wang's son Wang Ming immediately went to the rest room to weigh in.

The man called Tugen wiped the sweat from his head, followed the two of them into the back yard, unloaded the basket, opened the sack in his hand, and said, "I'm really sorry, Boss Wang, I went to pick some more in the morning. , I came a little late. It was dried for a while. I picked it yesterday afternoon. I was afraid that it was rotten and then dried it again. The inside of this basket was picked this morning and it is still fresh."

"It's all right." Boss Wang hooked up the back basket and the sack with a weighing hook, weighed them separately, and said, "The back basket is sixteen catties, and the sack is five and a half catties!"

He poured the white fungus into two boxes, and then said to his son: "Okay, Amin, do it!"

"Father, do you use this semi-dried or fresh one?" Wang Ming asked.

"You are stupid, of course you use fresh ones! Otherwise, how can you make them in time! I have to soak the half-dried ones!"

"Oh, I see." Wang Ming carried the fresh bag of white fungus into the kitchen.

Tugen watched Wang Ming enter the kitchen. He curiously asked, "Boss Wang, what are you doing with these white fungus?"

Boss Wang smiled sloppyly and said, "It's nothing, just make a little money. Let's call it the back basket."

Fearing that Tugen would continue to ask, knowing that the white fungus soup they made with white fungus was very popular, the price would increase. He hurriedly changed the subject, called the empty basket and sack again, and said, "The skin is four catties and six taels, even if you Four and a half catties. After removing the skin, the white fungus is 17 catties in total. Look, right?"

"Yes." Tugen nodded and replied.

"Come on, Tugen, let's do the calculations. A total of seventeen catties, one catty six texts, ten catties equals sixty texts, seven catties equals forty-two texts, so the total is, eh, one hundred and two pens. Is it right?"

Tugen scratched his head. He could not count Boss Yu so fast. After a while, he nodded and said, "Hey, yes."

"Here, one hundred and two pens, you're ready. I'll have to be early next time, we almost missed important things." Boss Wang counted out one hundred and two pens from his purse and handed it to Tugen. , And told him to come early in the future.

"Okay, I'll pick some more the day after tomorrow."

Tugen took the money and left happily. He also forgot to ask Boss Wang what he wanted the inedible white fungus to do. He was anxious to go to the market to buy some meat and go back. During the autumn harvest, the family was exhausted. I’m going to buy some meat to help everyone out.

When the white fungus was in place, the Wang family and his sons were very happy. Wash it quickly and make the white fungus soup, hurry up, and finally make the white fungus soup a while after opening the store.

"Little Er, two bowls of white fungus soup!" A young brother took a five or six-year-old brother into the Wangji noodle restaurant. They came to eat the white fungus soup here. Yesterday I heard the neighbors next door say that the white fungus soup here is sweet, crunchy, and quite delicious, so they wanted to try it too.

"Come on!" Xiao Er shouted loudly, serving two bowls of red jujube, white fungus and lotus seed soup, and grinning: "The white fungus soup just out of the oven, please use it slowly."

"Xiao Er, here is a bowl of Liangpi, and another bowl of white fungus soup!" A guest on the other side ordered a meal.

"Well, well, here it is!"

...

"Fortunately, I caught up." Boss Wang stood at the door of the kitchen, wiping the sweat from his head, and said with emotion.

When Wang Ming is finished, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Father, why don't we let the soil roots be dried and sent over? It’s a bargain like the one from a few days ago, at the same price, dried in water, soaked in water. It can make a big pot. Look at today's, fresh ones, so they will be re-weighted."

Boss Wang gave him a blank look and said, "Do you think people can't think of it? A few days ago, they were going for the autumn harvest and it was too late to deliver them, but they had to pick them before they were dried. Now when they are free, they can still give it to you. Do you sell it after drying? You still want a price. Did you not wake up in your dream?"

"Hehehe, I'm not going to talk about it. Otherwise, we can adjust the price." Wang Ming suggested again.

Boss Wang thought for a while and said, "It's okay to adjust the price, but we don't have any stocks. It's always a problem. We have white fungus in their village. If they didn't send it, where would we find it?" Moreover, this thing is not available every day, and they can't pick it if there is no soil in the forest."

"Otherwise, I'll go to the market to inquire, and ask those villagers who have white fungus in the mountains near their homes. Pick them and send them to us?" Wang Ming suggested again.

Boss Wang thought it was feasible, he patted his son on the shoulder, and said, "You brat, you finally did something right. Okay, just as you said, you can go to the market and ask. By the way, go to the next west side. In the market, buy some cold skins back, and ask the old man again, let’s add more money to see if he sells the recipes. That old man must dislike our low price, I don’t believe I can’t buy it back. No matter how good it is, we can save a lot of money after buying back the production recipe!"

"Okay, I will go now."

Like a few days ago, the white fungus soup and Liangpi sold very well, and by the way, the sales of noodles increased a bit.

Boss Wang was very satisfied, thinking in his heart, he believed that he would make more money when he got the method of making Liangpi. The suffocation in his heart that had been suffocated by his opponent and Yu Ji for a while, finally dissipated a little.

While speaking, his husband came over. He sighed and said to his husband: "Fulang, fortunately you heard this recipe, otherwise we will have to lose money again this month."

Wang Fulang smiled and said: "It's also a coincidence. Yesterday my brother asked me how I knew this foodie."

"Oh? How did you answer?" Boss Wang asked curiously.

Wang Fulang replied: "I said I accidentally heard what Yu Ji's people said before. Huang Fulang didn't like me very much. I came back when I heard it that day. I was afraid that he would find out, so I didn't know how to run me."

"Hmph, ignore him, he has a few little husbands, he must be jealous of you." Boss Wang comforted his husband.

Wang Fulang glanced at him and said amusedly: "Hehe, are you complimenting yourself?"

Boss Wang was in a good mood and put his arms around his husband's shoulders and said, "Isn't it? Look at me, you are the only husband. He doesn't know how to be jealous of you."

"screw you……"

The business came up, and the husband and wife were in the mood to talk and laugh again.

By noon, the 17 kilograms of white fungus bought in the morning had already used up five kilograms.

Boss Wang sighed. The fresh one is not as durable as the dried one, but it is easier to boil and soften than the dried one. The guests also said that today's white fungus soup tastes better.

He began to wonder whether to use fresh or dried. The fresh taste is good, but the cost of drying is significantly lower. If you want to make money, you still have to use it.

It would be great if Tugen could be sold at the same price, but it was very difficult.

But he hadn't struggled with the result yet. A group of guys and brothers came in with a brother and another crying brother.

"Where is the boss? The boss, get me out! What you sell, my husband and son have eaten like this!" One of the bearded men took a stick in his hand and faced an empty table beside him. It was just a stick, which immediately smashed all the bowls and chopsticks that hadn't had time to clean up on the table.

The other guests who were dining in the noodle restaurant were shocked when they saw them, and they stopped their movements and looked at the group of people.

Xiao Er saw the group of people being ferocious, as if they were coming to find the fault, he quickly ran into the kitchen and shouted: "Boss, a group of people are here, find the fault."

Boss Wang's husband also heard the movement. When he went out to see, the dishes and chopsticks on the table were all broken. He frowned and asked, "This guest, what are you doing? Broke my dishes, scared. To my guest, you will lose money!"

When the man saw the boss coming out, he was immediately angry and cursed: "You black-hearted boss, are you crazy to make money? What kind of white fungus soup you sell is poisonous, depending on how my husband and son are eaten. NS?!"

With that said, the man pulled a five- or six-year-old boy and another young boy out from behind.

Everyone saw, oh, these two people, the face, neck, and some skin exposed near the collarbone, as well as the two arms are red and swollen. The child's body There were even a lot of blisters, and a lot of them were scratched, revealing the tender flesh inside.

The red and swollen skins of the two were coated with a thin layer of white ointment. They seemed to have seen the doctor, but they still looked terrible, as if they had been scalded by boiling water.

The child cried and cried, his eyes were swollen, and it should be extremely itchy. He couldn't help but wanted to stretch his hand to scratch, but he was stopped by an old man next to him.

"Yeah, it's miserable, it looks like itchy."

"Well, what's going on?"

"I heard that I ate the white fungus soup, oh, I just ate a bowl! The big brother, are you sure that your husband and son have eaten this white fungus soup?" There are customers who have eaten the white fungus soup. Asked worriedly.

The man nodded and said, "I just came to eat this white fungus soup in the morning! It was good before I ate it in the morning. After eating it back, my husband took his son to play in the yard, and he didn’t eat anything. Within an hour, my body started to itch! After a while, it became so red and swollen! The doctor said it was poisoned!"

Several guests who also ate the white fungus soup panicked when they heard it.

"It's over, I just ate too, what can I do?"

"I ate too, and I ate two bowls! Boss, how can you sell poisonous white fungus soup?!"

"That's right, hey, what should I do, I feel itchy on my body too!" A guest said anxiously, rubbing his arms, scratching here and there.

"..."

Boss Wang was angry when he saw this posture, and said: "Nonsense! My white fungus soup has been sold for a few days. If it is poisoned, it will be poisoned long ago! You can ask people around, my white fungus soup is sold well. How many days have it been? Has something happened?! I also want to ask you, if others ate it, it’s okay, why is there something wrong with the two of your family?!"

Wang Fulang also said on the side: "That is, you are afraid that you didn't mean to corrupt us on purpose?!"

When other guests around heard it, they felt reasonable and nodded.

A visitor said: "Yes, it has been sold for a few days, why nothing happened, so what happened to you after eating?"

"Yeah, it's not uncommon for people to deliberately pretend to be sick and make money on this North Street. It's not surprising that there are so many different kinds of tricks."

Seeing a guest helping him, Boss Wang became more aggressive and said: "This guest, if you have no money to spend, even though my old Wang is not rich, he can still donate a pen or two to you, but you come like this. As soon as it comes out, it’s not appropriate? If you’re more acquainted, leave as soon as possible. I don’t care about the money for my bowls and chopsticks. If you continue to make trouble, let’s see you in the government!"

When the group of people heard this, they became angry and scolded one after another.

When the young man heard this, he scolded anxiously: "You bastard! We just ate here! Your boss is too bad! If you don't admit it, you wronged us! Everyone, look at me. A good face has become like this! My son is so small, but suffers such suffering. If this scars, what can our father do in the future?!"

The crowd onlookers looked at the red and swollen faces of the two brothers, and they sighed.

They are also unlucky.

"You black-hearted boss, you don't admit it after selling poisonous things! Think we are a bully?! Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, smash his shop and give Xiaowu their revenge!"

"Yes, I thought your family could not be rich! Although my Hu family in Tongshan City is not rich and expensive, it is not as good as your small noodle shop! Big brother, stop talking nonsense, just be honest with him. !"

With that said, two men came out of the group, rolled up their sleeves, kicked the table and chairs, and even stepped forward to beat people.

Seeing a group of people approaching, Wang Fulang suddenly screamed loudly: "Oh, help! It's no reason! The wrongdoer is going to beat people!"

Seeing that a fight was about to start, the onlookers evaded one after another for fear of being affected.

The little child was shocked when he saw this scene, and cried more loudly.

Upon seeing this, the man in the lead hurriedly stopped the two younger brothers, "Second and third, wait, don't be impulsive! Third, you go and ask the doctor! Second, you go to their kitchen, don’t let them ruin the evidence. !"

"Okay, brother!" A man turned around and went out.

Another guy rushed into the kitchen.

Boss Wang snorted and said, "It's just right to invite the doctor! Just to expose your conspiracy! At that time, hum, all the losses in my store, tables, chairs and chopsticks, as well as the business during this period, you will have to pay for it!"

The man glared in anger, and he had never seen such a shameless person.

"Just so, when the doctor comes, I will see how you can compensate my husband and my son for the losses!"

The two refused to give way to each other.

Just then, another group of people came in with a little brother.

"What about the boss! Get out of me! Tortoise bastard! You ruined my brother's face for what he sold!"

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