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Chapter 1476: Support Support Liu Bao are Aggrieved

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If these pea tips were sold around the New Year, it would be common to double or triple the price. But now it was early May, which was the season, and the local market price was basically around five yuan.

Therefore, 15 yuan a jin sounded a bit expensive to everyone! So they only responded politely.

The captain's wife didn't care. Anyway, if the tourists didn't buy them, other merchants would come to collect the peas later, so she wouldn't lose anything. So she carried the basket, confident and high-spirited, and left again.

Master Jiang also raised his voice: "Everyone pay attention to the time. Our dishes won't taste good if they are overcooked, and these pea tips won't taste good if they are scalded for too long, so we have lunch from 11:30 to 12:30. If you are late, some dishes might not be enough."

"If you want to eat, everyone just register and get a card."

Time was tight, and they didn't have time to set up a payment channel, so they could only simply make a pile of small cards. Whoever ate would hand in a card, which was relatively simple.

"Does it cost money for children to eat?" Someone among the tourists who brought children came to ask.

Oh my!

They really didn't think of this detail, mainly because no children had come to the village for a long time.

Fortunately, Master Jiang was experienced: "Wait a minute, we'll put a long ruler here; those under 1.1 meters don't need money—by the way, for those with children, tell us in advance, and I'll apply to the boss to steam a bowl of eggs for the children."

Regardless of whether the child likes to eat or not, don't take advantage of this cheapness for nothing!

Therefore, everyone didn't care about this canteen meal and hurriedly took their children to register. Master Jiang listened to the payment code registration while instructing: "Give a number card to the children too; use this card to collect the steamed eggs."

The eggs in their village were ordinary. Master Jiang said so because he wanted Song Tan to bring out some eggs. Not many children came today, and steamed eggs with more water were equally delicious, not costing much.

But it must be explained—"We are guests from afar. Don't waste these steamed eggs if the children don't eat them later; the price is really expensive. And this is a benefit for the first batch of tourists; there won't be any later... Everyone must make it clear when posting on Moments, otherwise, if they come to us for this later, we won't be able to supply it."

Once this was said, the tourists laughed again.

"Okay!"

"Fine!"

"Don't worry!"

On one hand, they thought it was interesting that this village was quite generous, and the arrangements were so thoughtful! On the other hand, they thought it was stingy; what kind of supply problem could there be for steaming an egg for a child?

But since they said they would let the children eat for free, they wouldn't pick on them, so they all remembered this matter.

Master Jiang didn't care what everyone thought in their hearts. He had already advanced the boss's things, so he had to give an explanation:

"... That's how it is. I always feel that the feedback from the first batch is very important. Even if there are really places where we are not in place today, they think the things are delicious, and they can still praise them on the internet later, right? After all, it's only the first day of the holiday today."

Song Tan also felt it made sense.

Besides, it was just a few eggs; she really wasn't stingy now!

Oh my, this stereotype of having been poor.

"Don't bother with adding more water; there aren't many children in total, just steam one for each... but it's agreed, if anyone wastes it, you must remember their appearance well, and we won't receive them next time."

"That's a must!"

How could a good chef tolerate others wasting ingredients?

Master Jiang was the first to agree: "Don't worry, I'll call Xiao Yuan and the others to remember clearly whoever wastes it!" The few kitchen helpers who transferred positions were not only strong and diligent, but also had good memories!

Looking at the time again, there was still more than half an hour before the meal, which was just enough for them to stroll around the house.

Many tourists who drove over had just eaten a casual breakfast, plus they had walked quite a bit on the rural roads, so they were actually a bit hungry now.

At this moment, they didn't go far because they were looking forward to the meal, and just turned around the factory building.

While turning, they saw Xiao Yuan and the others feeding several big dogs.

Everyone had no opinion on feeding dogs; many people also raised dogs at home, but the words they said when feeding the dogs, why did they sound so unpleasant?

Looking at the large stainless steel basins that were washed shiny and clean, they poured a large basin of big bones and big meat chunks and chicken breasts and duck breasts, and the person feeding the dog stroked their shiny dog heads:

"Come, there are many children today, you guys were aggrieved playing in the back, eat some meat to pad your stomachs first, and I'll add something delicious for you later."

【Aggrieved】 【Pad your stomachs】

In these big dog basins, those meat and bones added up to two hundred yuan, right? Why does the meal standard seem higher than these tourists?

And these few people spoke reluctantly, and the dog's expression looked quite reluctant, as if eating these was really just padding their stomachs.

The tourists didn't know that among those guarding the factory building today was Support Support Liu Bao, a repeat offender who was especially good at stealing vegetables and touching beans! He used to watch a soybean and chestnut garden and steal from it, but now he guards the edge of the large vegetable field and the kitchen door, deceiving food and drink by acting cute every day.

These sturdy dogs didn't care much about meat.

What they cared about was whether Master Jiang would use the owner's vegetables to open a small stove for them later, and whether he could feed them a few more mouthfuls?

"Humph..."

Support Support Liu Bao stared at the big meat chunks and called out aggrievedly.

Tourists:...

And at the other end of the factory building, downstairs in the dormitory, Sister Yanran moved a small stool and sat in the strawberry garden, which was as motionless as a mountain.

Although it seemed that there wouldn't be a second batch of strawberries this year, these seedlings were so strong! The leaves were green and shiny, and they looked like good strawberries.

People on the mountain now all knew that this small piece of land was for experimental use and shouldn't be moved easily, but what if a tourist wanted to dig one up to plant?

In short, there were so many people, so it was more reliable for her to watch it herself.

This guard was indeed necessary, because in just this short while, quite a few old ladies walked over here, sighing and eager to try, obviously if no one was watching, they would really dare to reach out and pluck them.

Secretary Xiao Zhu smoothed the process in the village again, and at this moment, she also came up the mountain in a low-key manner. Seeing this situation, she suddenly exclaimed:

"That, there are many tourists today, ask Tian Tian if she wants to come and sell strawberries!"

Their family transplanted many creeping stems of those strawberry seedlings in Song Tan's greenhouse, and now they had quite a scale. Many seasonal strawberries in May were about to ripen. Secretary Xiao Zhu had eaten too many greenhouse strawberries before and didn't think of it for a while!

She looked at Sister Yanran at this moment: "How is it, are those strawberries ripe?"

Sister Yanran and the others had to record data every day, so they nodded hurriedly: "Ripe! They are preparing to go to the city to set up a stall during the May Day holiday to see the market!"

Waiting for people to come and collect them was too passive. Tian Tian had always wanted to make more preparations.

Secretary Xiao Zhu also beamed with joy: It didn't matter whose things were sold; what mattered was to let this wave of tourists feel it was worth coming, had a sense of value, and were willing to spend money here!

Once the habit was formed, couldn't their vegetable basket plan be done slowly?

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