Chapter 1267: classmates

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The guests at the two tables on Saturday were full of praise for the wheat buns.
But only Liu Tong took 20 home.
For one table in the evening, at most one plate was added to them, and there was no more.
After all, Shen Huan only prepared 500 catties of wheat flour. If it is used up in advance, what should the future guests do?
What he wants is not money, but word of mouth.
If the guests are not satisfied and scold on the street every day, where does he come to complete the task and reach the first place in Huajing's private kitchen?
However, Shen Huan also had an extra heart because of this.
He brought another 500 kilograms of flour from the inventory, just in case.
no way.
I can only treat my classmates badly.
Of course, it can't be said to be bad treatment. Without Shen Huan, students would not be able to eat such a good steamed bun.
To be precise, it is impossible to increase the yield of wheat by a large margin before solving the problem of the production of the Spirit Gathering Liquid.
Even if the quality has improved for a period of time, the degree of attenuation after three or five generations is still a bit surprising.
In any case, at least for now, the students and teachers are extremely pleasantly surprised.
At 3 o'clock in the afternoon every day, brushing the student ID and teacher ID to receive a steamed bun and answer card originally made them a little baffling.
But after smelling the scent of wheat flour and eating the taste of steamed buns in this world, everyone was happy.
So when answering questions, I was very serious.
Because only after earnestly answering the questions can I eat it the next day.
There are all kinds of people in the world, and people are different from person to person.
The honest children are waiting to make buns every day, and the smarter ones start business.
A steamed bun is 20 yuan, unlimited.
No one sold it on the first day, but someone sold it on the second or third day, and even more on the fourth or fifth day.
Because the price at this time has reached 50 yuan each.
After all, it seems to the students that no matter how delicious the steamed buns are, they are not worth 50 yuan.
What's wrong with making 50 yuan a day and 1500 yuan a month?
But to their surprise, on the afternoon of the sixth day, the stall that was originally placed at the entrance of the school cafeteria had already been collected.
It was replaced by an announcement.
"The free steamed buns event is over, thank you for your feedback."
Just such a sentence broke the hearts of countless students with dreams of getting rich.
Many people are still making trouble.
"Come out from the cafeteria! Give me an explanation!"
"Yeah, why didn't you post it? Isn't this kidding us?"
"If you have good things, you should give it to us. You can't selfishly want to swallow it!"
"..."
The remarks of this group of people made more people laugh.
"What a big face does this have? It feels like eating for free and eating a king's meal?"
"If they don't charge you a penny, they have to give you free supply for the rest of their lives, right?"
"Yes! Shameless! If you don't have it, there will be no more. What qualifications do you have to shout?"
"I'm really ashamed for you! You riotous people, didn't you make money by selling steamed buns a few days ago?"
"Yes, I also remember a few of them... Tsk tsk, this character is still our classmate!"
"..."
Under everyone's accusations, these students can only slap their heads.
Of course, there are also many people who simply regret that they cannot eat "Xianwei Mantou".
Xianwei Mantou is the nickname given to the buns that have competed with all the other buns.
They went to the school forum to speak.
"Oh, you said that after eating this fairy-flavored steamed bun, I will not be interested anymore when I go out to eat any noodles. Do you have the same style?"
"You are not alone, the original poster. I am a person from Jinxi, and I can't eat anymore. What a terrible thing is this?"
"Hahaha, I am not the only one who has such troubles, I feel relieved!"
"The taste is a different matter. Female students, don't you think that your skin, sleep and complexion have improved a little over the past few days? Although I may not have changed a lot."
"Yes, yes! I used to have difficulty sleeping, but after eating Xianwei steamed buns, I could fall asleep peacefully the next day. Sleeping these days is my best time after I grow up! You didn't mention it, I I can't think of the top of the fairy steamed bun at all!
"Wow, yes, I originally had a lot of acne on my face, but these acne have subsided in the past few days. I thought it was because I took medicine to work... Now it seems that the fairy steamed bun is supernatural!"
"Don't talk about such metaphysics, is it okay? It's a bun made of wheat that can have such an exaggerated effect!?"
"..."
In fact, it is far more than just students.
The teachers in the school are all experts in agriculture. They are eating steamed buns and looking at the various data detected, and they are suddenly a little surprised.
This incident even alarmed Zhou Nengbei.
When he called Shen Huan to the office, there were already several professors and directors in it.
"Shen Huan, the seeds and wheat flour you provided, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com are all grown by you?" Although knowing the results, Chen Sen, the director of the Department of Agriculture, couldn't help asking more.
"Yes, I did it with the senior sister Bai Wushuang from Qinghua University." Shen Huan nodded and said, "After such a year of cultivation, I have finally achieved a little bit, so I want to invite the teachers from the school, Can give me more pointers!"
"You are strange." Professor Zhang Zhengguan said in confusion, "According to the entire report and operation process you wrote, there is nothing special at all? Why is the vitality of seeds more than 30 times that of ordinary seeds, and various nutrients Is the value too high?"
"I don't know." Shen Huan spread out his hands, "Maybe it was in the process of nurturing that something changed?"
"Well, this is very important." Dean Wu Weihong said, "The school should set aside a piece of land specifically, plant these seeds from Shen Huan and do a round of experiments."
"no problem."
Thinking of the deliciousness of Xianwei steamed buns, Zhou Nengbei agreed without thinking about it.
"It's a pity that those farmers are not professional in reserving seeds, otherwise they might make it better." Chen Sen sighed, quite regretful.
Shen Huan got a total of 200 catties of wheat seeds, and gave them 50 catties to the school, and planted the rest by herself.
One mu of land generally requires about 15 kilograms of seeds, and about 3 mu can be planted for schools, which is enough for experimental fields.
The remaining Shen Huan is to plant 10 mu of land for himself.
He can also let the security guards come to learn about the cultivation knowledge of the school experts, and ask them to go to the agricultural experiment base to guide them, and by next year they can get better quality wheat.
In this way, it provides the school with the seeds of experimentation, and can make its own wheat more delicious. Doesn't it kill two birds with one stone?