Rural Shennong

After two slaps, Song Yaoxing finally calmed down a little.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to give up dealing with Chen Ping like this, and he will get back whatever he says in this tone.

After thinking for a long time, Song Yaoxing suddenly came up with a good idea.

"Pingxin Restaurant can be so popular, to put it bluntly, it's just a hype."

"Look at their dishes. Anything that can beautify your body or strengthen your yang is actually bullshit."

"Isn't it just a hype? If they can do it, so can we!"

Song Yaoxing didn't believe that there would be such a miraculous gourmet dish in the world.

As a thorn in Song Yaoxing's side and a thorn in his flesh, it is impossible for Wei Lianfeng to go to Pingxin Restaurant for consumption.

So he also felt that Song Yaoxing's idea was very reliable.

"Song Shao, women and children's money is the best money."

"Children come to our restaurant to eat too rarely, and even if there are a few occasionally, they come with adults."

"In my opinion, why don't we think of a way from the woman's point of view, and also create a gimmick."

Song Lianfeng frowned slightly: "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you."

"This time, you must come up with a foolproof solution for me, or I will let you pack up and leave!"

Wei Lianfeng shivered: "Young Master Song, don't worry, I promise nothing will go wrong this time."

"Based on our hotel's decoration facilities and signs, as long as the gimmicks are created, Chen Ping's rotten fly restaurant can be finished in minutes!"

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Chen Ping learned about the smashing of the store from Duan Peilong, but he didn't take it too seriously.

With him watching, the problem was solved, and Chen Ping felt relieved.

The milk filling plant has already started trial production.

According to Chen Ping's suggestion to Lin Yuru, Lin Yuru established many new departments in the old factory area.

For example, sales department, finance department, milk delivery station and so on.

He just wants to completely separate the old factory from the new factory.

Even the trademark on the bottle is different from the one in the new factory area.

In this way, it is possible to prevent Lin Yuru from making achievements in the old factory, while the new factory will fish in troubled waters.

Although Chen Ping is very confident in the quality of the milk, the sales channels and reputation have not yet been established.

It is unreliable to mass-produce it now. After all, the shelf life of filled milk is only two days, and it cannot hold back the backlog of inventory.

If it cannot be sold in a short period of time, it will cause great losses and waste.

The first batch of milk was filled, and Chen Ping immediately sent the milk to Pingxin Restaurant.

He wanted to rely on the customer base of Pingxin Restaurant first to spread word of mouth.

And the first batch of milk is all free.

After all, when you come to a restaurant to eat, no one asks for milk. If it is not delivered for free, no one will order it at all.

Even if it was given away for free, the guests who just came didn't drink it.

"Lin's fresh milk?" A customer picked up the glass milk bottle on the table and looked at it with disdain on his face: "Is this stuff still drunk?"

His friend at the same table pouted: "Why don't you give it away for free, what's so good about it for free!"

Milk in bags is now the world, and milk in glass bottles has long been outdated.

This kind of milk not only has a short shelf life, but also has a strong fishy smell compared to bagged milk made by pasteurization.

Customers don't even bother to open the bottle, let alone drink it.

"Remove, remove, whoever wants this thing, it will take up space on the table."

The waiter had already received Chen Ping's orders, and he didn't force what he didn't want.

Many tables of milk have been removed.

When the bird is big, there are all kinds of forests.

There was an old lady by the window, so she didn't ask the waiter to leave.

She patted the head of the little granddaughter next to her and said, "I haven't had canned milk for many years!"

"I will taste it today, and miss the old taste."

The middle-aged man sitting next to the old lady stopped and said, "Mom, this kind of milk has not been sterilized at high temperature, so it is unhygienic."

"If you want to drink, I'll ask the waiter to go to the supermarket to buy you a bag."

The old lady's face darkened: "When I was young, there was a milk delivery box in front of my house."

"People come to deliver this kind of milk every day. You grew up drinking this kind of milk, and I didn't see anything wrong with you drinking it."

The middle-aged had no choice but to let the old lady be willful, anyway, drinking once in a while would not kill anyone.

Many customers looked at their table with a smile.

The old lady twisted open the milk bottle, raised her head and took a sip.

After taking this sip, the old lady's eyes widened.

The extremely rich milk fragrance shocked the old lady's taste cells worn out by the years.

Seeing her expression, her son suddenly turned pale with shock: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Hurry... spit it out."

When the middle-aged man made such a noise, almost all the customers looked over.

"I know that cheap products are not good, and they are free, let alone good things."

"I've drank this kind of milk before. It's terribly fishy. I don't blame the old lady for being uncomfortable."

"Maybe it's expired, maybe it will cause something wrong with drinking."

Unlike bagged milk, bottled fresh milk cannot have the production date printed on it because the bottle needs to be recycled.

So it can only be labeled with the date of manufacture for later use.

In the past, there were unscrupulous merchants who tore off the old production date label and replaced it with a new production date because the canned milk was not selling well.

As a result, consumers vomited and had diarrhea after drinking it, and it was even on the news.

This is also one of the reasons why the market for bottled milk is getting worse and worse.

The middle-aged man was furious, he got up and shouted: "Where is the boss, get the hell out of here, what's the matter with your tits?"

As soon as he finished yelling, the old lady stood up and slapped him on the back of the head: "Shut up!"

"This milk is so delicious, I couldn't help but taste it for a while, what are you calling?"

The middle-aged man said in amazement: "Really?"

The old lady handed him the glass bottle of milk: "If you don't believe me, try it!"

The middle-aged man took the bottle suspiciously and took a sip.

Immediately, he widened his eyes, and gulped down a bottle of milk into his belly before taking a long breath.

"Oh my god, this is too delicious. Is the milk I drank before all pot water?"

Seeing the shocked and sweet and happy expression on his face, many customers couldn't help swallowing.

The customers who hadn't asked the waiter to take the milk away couldn't help but opened the bottle and tried to take a sip.

"Holy shit, this milk is incredible!"

"The taste is silky, the milk is rich, and there is no fishy smell at all. This... is this really fresh milk?"

After dinner, the old lady and her family were going to go home.

Her son subconsciously wanted to help the old lady up, but unexpectedly, the old lady stood up swiftly by herself.

"Mom, take it easy, your old cold legs can't stand such a big movement."

The old lady was stunned for a moment: "Leg, my leg doesn't hurt anymore!"

Seeing the old lady shake her arms and legs, her son was shocked and said, "Could it be the effect of the milk?"