Chapter 187: Does the best vegetable sell?

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Wang Ping'an speculated that Zhu Chongjiu might have tasted his own vegetables. After going back, he wanted to find the reason for the delicious food.
Either the vegetables are delicious or the skills are amazing.
After this meal test, boss Zhu has discovered that this is a problem with the ingredients, and the chef's skills have reached a certain level, and they are not far away from each other.
Wang Ping'an can make the ultimate delicacy, and fat chef Xu Dahai can make a similar taste.
After confirmation, I want to talk about the issue of purchasing.
Knowing the purpose of boss Zhu, Wang Ping'an was completely at ease, without any other ideas.
However, the vegetables are only planted for more than one acre, enough to eat at home, and at most give them to relatives and friends, how can there be extra sales to him?
"Vegetables are not superfluous, and you can't sell them for as much money as you want." Wang Pingping feels that he is not short of money, just enough to eat and spend enough, so he is very confident.
"Fifty pounds, can you sell it?"
"It's not a matter of money, there is really no production." Wang Ping refused.
"Seventy-one catties, the same as your Shennong peach wholesale price, can you sell it?"
"It's useless to give money, there is no place to grow vegetables around, just enough for me to eat." Wang Ping refused again.
"A hundred pounds, can you sell it?"
"Uh ... depending on your sincerity, wait for you to take you to the vegetable garden to see if there are any vegetables to eat and sell you a little bit." Wang Ping's was moved by his sincerity, not because of the high price.
"..." Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was more relaxed than before.
After all, the old headmaster was older. After drinking a few glasses and eating some delicious vegetables, he stopped using chopsticks.
Mr. Zhu remembered the superb vegetables in the vegetable garden and ate some of them. He urged Wang Ping'an and took him to take a look.
So after the old wine brought by him had finished drinking, Wang Ping'an hadtily ended, and with a few people, he climbed some muddy hillsides and came to the vegetable garden.
It has just rained for two days. The fresh vegetables in the vegetable field are lush and green like jadeite.
Uninformed people thought that these vegetables had grown for at least a month or two, but Wang Pinghe and Laiwang knew that these vegetables had been planted in the field for more than ten days.
"These vegetables are too beautiful, but it's a pity that they are grown too little. If three or five acres are planted, my Baiwei Restaurant is all inclusive."
"If there is space in the future, I will be more appropriate."
Wang Ping said, stepping on the muddy vegetable garden open space, picking some vegetables on the scales, such as the cabbage grown into a half-large state, has produced a fist-sized radish, plus some small green vegetables.
After a basket is full, there are seven or eighty pounds.
"Okay, there can only be so many, no matter how much, my family is not enough to eat." Wang Ping carried the big basket and returned to the vegetable garden.
"Uh ... this ... can you ..." Mr. Zhu fancyed the green leek and parsley, and wanted to pick some more.
"No!" Wang Pingping refused.
Boss Zhu smiled awkwardly. After getting along with him these days, he already knew that Wang Ping's temperament was soft but not hard, so he had to give up.
It is already a surprise to be able to harvest so many vegetables.
These vegetables, he is not prepared to entertain guests, just want to enjoy for his family.
Weighed back in the Tin House and weighed it together with the basket, a total of 82 pounds, which was calculated at 100 yuan per pound, for a total of 8,200 yuan.
WeChat transferred the money, and boss Zhu left with a fat chef, Mizzi's goodbye.
Not at all distressed because vegetables are too expensive.
As for the things that have not been peeled in the basket, boss Zhu is used to doing business with Wang Ping'an.
After the boss Zhu and the fat chef were sent away, the old principal said in surprise: "Erbao, a basket of vegetables can sell more than eight thousand pieces, you are too good! If you can promote this planting technology to the whole village , Or even the whole town, how nice. "
"Things are rare, and there are many things, so it's worthless. Moreover, the cultivation of this technology is too difficult to promote publicly." Wang Ping answered.
"The same is said ... When you think you can promote it in the future, I will try my best to help if there is a need for me." The old headmaster promised.
"Thank you, I will work hard to study the planting technology and strive to promote it as soon as possible." Wang Ping'an sincerely thanked, because this commitment is not easy. The old principal has two sons of officials behind him, and the energy is huge.
Laiwang stood aside, confused.
It's hard to grow vegetables. Just sprinkle them in the ground and water them, and they will grow out in a few days.
From the wasteland to the rapeseed to the vegetable seedlings, this vegetable field participated in the whole process, planting the mysteries, and mastering it all by myself.
Would you like to remind the old headmaster to let him fully support himself?
But are the vegetables grown in this way really delicious? Can it really be exactly the same as the one planted by Wang Ping?
Laiwang has no confidence and no confidence.
So he opened his mouth a few times, all hesitant to speak, and dared not speak out in person.
Until the old principal left, he said nothing more.
"Go back, you all go back, the road is slippery after the rain, be careful when walking." Wang Ping said to the three people who stood beside him silently.
Wang Wencai, who is the same as Xiao transparent, speaks very little today and is still in a bad mood: "You go first, I still have something to say with Erbao."
Laiwang and the war commission responded and turned to leave.
At the moment, only Wang Ping'an and Wang Wen were at the gate of Taoyuan. In the surrounding ponds, there were frogs, occasionally cicadas, but they soon disappeared.
The weather after the rain was somewhat cool. The wind blew through, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky dome revealed bright stars.
"Say, what's the matter?" Wang Ping said to his little partner.
Wang Wen hesitated for a moment and saw that there was really no one around, and then he was ashamed and said: "Actually ... that ... I added Gu's WeChat and was rejected! Could you please send me a message and let her pass my verification? ? "
"This really can't help, because I didn't add him! Last time he came, I was too lazy to take care of him, and now beg him to pass the verification, let me put this face on? Besides ... I don't know what he does to you ... Haha, you know, it ’s really inconvenient to let others intervene. "
"I understand, I understand ... It's just that I really have no choice but to ask for your help. Since you say so, then I can only try another way."
Wang Wencai finished, like a lone wolf hurt, left with a lonely face.
Cangjie made countless characters, only the word "love" hurts the most.
Even Wang Wencai, who has no heart and no lungs, is beginning to be decadent for love, and Wang Ping thought it was too funny.
Whoever you like is bad, you have to like Gu Dongli.
It's funny when you think about it, you can't help it!
Wang Ping'an shook his head, returned to the Tin House, poured the leftovers to the yellow dog, and poured two drops of Shennong mineral water to make it replenish his body.
Packed properly, continue to practice hard calligraphy in accordance with the practice.
Not to mention, Wang Ping'an has written exactly what he has done for so long. If he signs the contract again, the name he wrote will definitely make people shine and praise him constantly.
"Oh, Tian Dao likes hardworking people. There is a good saying. What is Tian Dao Qin Qin? It's just me." Wang Ping's thought was stinky, he fell to the bed and fell asleep quickly.