Chapter 1304
But Zhang Yanping's jealousy obviously came too early!
Because on the same night, Boss Chang also came!
It was already night when he came. He heard Song Tan say there was a homestay in the village, and he booked a room without saying a word—999 was nothing to him before, let alone now that he is becoming more and more wealthy!
So, two more nights were booked.
Compared to the monthly bookings, these real walk-in guests obviously hurt people's hearts more! Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun huddled upstairs muttering, obviously afraid that their ugly faces of jealousy would be exposed and laughed at by the group of people below.
"Is our positioning wrong?" The underworld boss was miserable, sour, and jealous.
"No." Xin Jun was still preparing lessons—more and more people bought his online courses, and he earned thousands of yuan. There were also many people in the comment section saying that it really helped the children in their families who were different from normal children.
He became more cautious because of this, and he was very attentive when preparing lessons.
To this day, he can no longer be considered Qiao Qiao's tutor, but obviously, he has long been a member of the old Song family.
Now facing the screen, his answer to Zhang Yanping was exceptionally concise: "Our money can't pretend to be Lu Chuan's positioning."
Zhang Yanping on the side was dumbfounded: "Boss Chang, their family buys so many things every day, don't they even want to taste them themselves?"
"It's not that I don't want to eat, but the mood is different... it's heavy!"
Zhang Yanping: "..."
I didn't buy it, it doesn't matter, don't let others get there first. Last year's pig-killing banquet, watching the whole four white pigs, I only got a pair of pig trotters, I don't know how painful it was!
After getting all those, I took out a big bowl, filled it with porridge, and then found a salted duck egg, and took it to the restaurant neatly.
Watching the oily yellow oil flow out, I quickly peeled off the skin, and put the whole salted duck egg, which was stirred into crumbs, into the porridge bowl. The porridge was almost at the edge of the bowl!
If the store provides such fragrant breakfast, do I still need to go to the old Song family to eat a meal? Or eat this meal first, and then go there to eat another one?
"Song the Chef! I miss your cooking so much! Oh, our store's Chef Qian praises you every day, and says Chef Jiang is also happy over there..."
At that moment, the face of the capitalist had already appeared.
How cruel.
Boss Chang saw the underworld brother, subconsciously shrank his body, and moved the bowl again. A moment later, he reacted in the other's copper bell-like eyes, and sat up straight as if nothing had happened, sighing:
"Ah?" Lu Jing was stunned, thought for a while and said: "It seems not... after all, when the cattle and sheep were brought back, many of them were pregnant."
Finally...
First of all, we sold that salted duck egg to Boss Chang for 20 yuan each, and it has nothing to do with us that he sells it for 128... But I personally marvel at it first!
Who knew that just after going downstairs, I saw a beautiful woman with long curly hair cooking something in the pot. That hand was stirring with a long-handled spoon in the pot, stirring so that a sweet fragrance filled the air. Boss Chang's eyes wished they could stick to the pot over the bar, and he asked impatiently: "Is this breakfast provided by the store?"
"Did you kill the cattle and sheep behind my back?" I asked, lying on the bar nervously.
"It seems not..."
In short...
"Our store's breakfast is in the canteen on the mountain. You probably won't like it—this is the sweet potato ball milk tea gifted by the store. Do you want to drink it? If you want to drink it, wait until the afternoon. The milk from the river beach hasn't been delivered yet today."
"We didn't..."
"How is it inappropriate!" Boss Chang had already taken a bite of the chive box. The tender green spring chives matched with golden egg crumbs, and it was fresh and fragrant with just oil and salt. He ate it with gusto, and his words were also loud: "Don't refuse business because it's small!"
"Our store provides breakfast in the canteen on the mountain. You probably won't like it—this is the sweet potato ball milk tea gifted by the store. Do you want to drink it? If you want to drink it, wait until the afternoon. The milk from the river beach hasn't been delivered yet today."
In short, Zhang Yanping was gearing up: "When we start trial operation, I will make these fishing enthusiasts unable to stop!"
His lips were smacking, his hands were not slow at all, he took two chive boxes with a plate, and then took a thin, oily chive, vermicelli, and egg pancake.
Drink a spoonful of hot porridge first, and carefully feel the fragrance, sweetness, softness, and glutinousness of the millet. Then knock the salted duck egg on the top twice, peel off the shell, and stretch in a pair of chopsticks to stir the duck egg inside.
"Ducks in early spring don't lay eggs completely. They lay a few, enough for the family to eat."
Boss Chang didn't know of his existence, and had already hurt the hearts of two big capitalists. He just woke up from a dream, stretched in the quilt, felt the smooth fabric of the silk, and made up his mind—
It shouldn't be, we are not so greedy for these meals now.
How could I forget that Song Tan's family still has a large ranch?
Monthly discount?! There is no such thing! He bought fish from Tan Tan at a high price, and the wool must come from the sheep!
"What's wrong with 10 salted duck eggs? There are plenty of people in my store who want them! I wanted to say it last year, we are really afraid of being scolded for hunger marketing!"
He came just right. The old Song family was eating breakfast. Boss Chang didn't have any politeness. He greeted them and drilled into the kitchen. Seeing Grandpa Biao was making pancakes, he was overjoyed again!
I am really damned!
The two of them were in debt and only managed to scrape together a simple homestay. How could they afford the wool and silk that rich people like?
I quickly stepped forward and took a fierce sip!
Boss Chang is a calculator. At this moment, besides the golden sweet potato balls rolling in the pot, there are also keywords 【River Beach】 【Milk】...
I touched my stomach and suddenly didn't have much confidence in my stomach capacity.
Boss Chang then breathed a sigh of relief.
After walking two steps, he turned back: "Call me when the milk tea is ready in the afternoon."
Secondly, it's understandable. If I could sell the salted duck eggs I saved every morning for 128, I would also feel burdened eating them.
Thinking about the tea leaves that will be received today, the spirit after a full sleep awakened immediately. I got up smoothly and decided to rely on my thick skin to mix a breakfast.
"Wait, didn't you say that ducks don't lay eggs in early spring? How come there are still salted duck eggs at home? Why don't you sell good things to me!"
"Slurp..."
Sure enough, money is spent where it is good. I will use such bedding at home in the future!
Thinking of this, the sweet potato balls in front of me didn't seem so fragrant, so I said hurriedly: "Then I'll go over there."
This season happens to be the breeding season.
Lu Jing was stunned, then laughed: "Boss Chang, right? Tan Tan asked you to come to the house for breakfast in the morning, and by the way, look at the tea leaves."
End of Chapter
