Cuifen originally wanted to tell John clearly about the rice, but because she was afraid of losing her job, she finally did not say that the rice was picked up.

If she really told John that the rice they ate so fragrantly was picked up, Cuifen felt that she would definitely be fired, and it might not be as simple as just being fired.

I dare to feed my employer anything I pick up on the street, because I'm afraid I'm tired of living. Especially now that Hong Kong Island is dominated by ghosts.

After carefully sending John off to work, Cuifen began to clean up the mess.

"Cuifen, why didn't you bring the flour you bought in the morning into the house? What if I hadn't seen it when I went out and it got wet in the rain? Your salary will be deducted for a day." John came in from outside not long after he went out.

When he came in, he was holding a bag of flour in his hand. It was the same bag Cuifen had picked up with the rice in the morning.

"Mr. John, no, this is..."

"Okay, look at the bag, it should be from the same family. They use this flour to make bread at noon. Let me try their flour." Before Cuifen could explain, John said.

"Mr. John..." Cuifen wanted to explain something, but John had already turned around and left.

Cuifen swallowed back what she was about to say. If her employer wants to eat it, then just do it. In this situation, she doesn't want to send the flour home.

……

On the other side, New Century Trading Company.

Ma Jingyun came to the company early. After she went home last night, she went through all the contents recorded in Lu Xinran's notebook. She was more convinced of her idea of ​​taking the high-end route.

There is indeed a lot of demand for the civilian route, but there is one biggest competitor, and that is Wu Fung Hong. When doing food business on Hong Kong Island, Wu Fung Hong cannot be avoided, especially since they have invested so much and opened up so many links. Special trains were opened to transport food.

So it is indeed a bit difficult for a small company that has just been established to get a share of the pie.

Ma Jingyun still knows a lot about Hong Kong Island. There are quite a lot of rich people in Hong Kong Island. Not to mention those ghost guys, there are many capitalists who came from the Magic City in the past few years. Those people eat and drink like the Magic City back then. Bringing fun to Hong Kong Island really opened the eyes of these hunchbacks in Hong Kong Island.

Ma Jingyun felt that it would be enough to open up the market among these wealthy people. It just so happened that there was not yet a supplier of high-quality food like them on Hong Kong Island.

Take advantage of the lack of competition and quickly open up the market.

"Ran Yutong, you are still staying in the company today. If someone calls, you should register. If they call me, you can tell them that I am out and call them when they come back..." Although I know that Feng Guorong is unlikely to do so. , but Ma Jingyun still holds on to a little hope.

"Okay, Manager Ma."

"Let's pack these rice noodles together first. Each portion is about ten pounds. It will be useful in the past few days." Ma Jingyun took the bag and asked everyone to pack the rice noodles that were brought back to the company yesterday.

"Wow, this rice is so good. It doesn't have anything else at all. It's much better than what I bought at the market. Manager Ma, how do you sell this rice? I want to buy some..."

"Indeed, the quality of this rice is indeed very good, but I don't know how it tastes?" Lu Xinran also agreed.

"Let's see. I see there is a pig's trotter rice shop next door. Lu Xinran, you take some rice, spend some money, and ask the boss to cook some. We can taste it and pretend that we are familiar with what our company sells."

"Okay, Manager Ma." With that, Lu Xinran left the company with a small bag of rice and went to cook.

Yesterday, Ma Jingyun actually wanted to take some rice back to try, but she forgot about it when she got off work. Lu Xinran happened to mention it, so she just asked her to cook it.

In fact, Ma Jingyun is also curious about whether this rice is different from other rice. If the taste is similar to other rice, then it can only rely on its appearance. If it tastes good, the next plan will be much easier to handle.

After packaging, Ma Jingyun looked at the time and decided to wait until the rice was cooked first to see the specific situation and plan the next thing.

Not long after waiting, Lu Xinran came in with a large bowl of rice, followed by the owner of the pork trotter rice next door.

"What's wrong? Didn't you give me any money?"

Ma Jingyun saw that the owner of the pig's trotter rice had also come over, thinking that Lu Xinran didn't give anyone any money. After all, he was borrowing someone else's stove, so he should give him some money.

"I've given it, I've given it. Hello, Manager Ma, my surname is Bai, the owner of the pig's trotter rice next door. I just want to ask if you sell this rice? It's really fragrant. If the price is right, I think I'll buy it in the future. I just buy it from you."

The owner of the pig's trotter rice is a smart man. When Lu Xinran went to borrow the stove to cook, he didn't feel anything. But when the rice was almost cooked, the smell came out, and he was itchy all the time. He has been eating pig's trotters for so many years. I have used almost all kinds of rice in the world, but I have never smelled it so fragrant.

If I use this rice for my pig's trotter rice in the future, it won't make the whole of Kowloon fragrant.

So I followed Lu Xinran to New Century Trading Company to see if I could purchase goods here in the future.

"This is also our new batch of rice. It is still in the market development stage. The boss has not yet set a specific price. When the boss confirms the price later, he will tell Boss Bai immediately that since it is here, let's have a taste of this rice. Taste, Boss Bai, who makes pig's trotter rice, should be very familiar with rice. Please give us an evaluation of this rice..."

"That's so embarrassing..."

"It's okay, let's taste it together, it smells delicious."

"Okay, then I'll go back and get some bowls and chopsticks." After saying that, Boss Bai went out and went back to the store to get bowls and chopsticks. He was actually very interested in this rice and wanted to try it. This rice smells delicious and tastes great. How on earth.

Not long after, Boss Bai came back with bowls and chopsticks. Originally, Boss Bai wanted to bring some food, but it was morning, and he had just opened the door, so he hadn't prepared it yet. It would take too much time to cook it now, so he had to give up.

Everyone took a little rice, without vegetables, so that they could better taste the taste of the rice itself.

Wu Yongan was greedy for this rice in the warehouse yesterday, but he was too embarrassed to say it at the time. Now that he can eat it, he doesn't care so much and just shovels the rice into his mouth.

Although he had already had breakfast, Wu Yongan still felt that the rice was so fragrant, even better than the fried rice noodles that the boss treated him to a few days ago.

A few days ago, it was because he was too hungry, so everything he ate tasted delicious, but this time it was different. He had just eaten breakfast, so he wasn't actually very hungry, but after eating this rice, he felt like he was I can finish this big bowl.

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