"You're right, just a few broken jars, you want 10,000 yuan? Why don't you grab them?"

Ma Fu was amused by the boss's words. Isn't this an open robbery?

"It's really right. These jars are mine now. If you don't believe it, call me to ask the person who called me to move the jars. See if what I said is true?"

The boss lit up the cigarette with great slackness, then inserted his waist and took a beautiful breath.

"I'll tell you, the person who called you to move the jar asked us to get it, you..."

Ma Fu was still preparing to continue to debate with the boss, but Chu Yunfeng interrupted him and said, "Okay, scan the code, hurry up."

Chu Yunfeng shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect Lei Bo to have so many worries. It seemed that this was one of his backup plans.

But now I don’t want to make trouble, so I give it all, and I don’t care about this 10,000 yuan. I will get the matter done first, so I haven’t had time to read the book yet.

When the boss heard Chu Yunfeng's approval readily, he agreed. The ashes left behind after a long sucking mouthful were shaken by his hand that had trembled.

"Ding~!"

Soon, as soon as the boss handed over the payment code for his mobile phone, Chu Yunfeng transferred the money.

"Now is it mine?"

Chu Yunfeng's smiling lips moved slightly, with a slight contemptuous expression.

When the boss saw the 10,000 yuan displayed on his mobile phone, he looked a little dull. He didn't expect that Chu Yunfeng really gave the 10,000 yuan and bought the kimchi jar on this place.

These are just some jars containing kimchi. Although there are a lot of kimchi in it, can this thing be worth so much?

10,000 yuan...

If you go to the vegetable market to buy this, you can definitely buy kimchi and jar more than ten times more.

He is so stupid that he has a lot of money...

The boss was happy and nodded silently to Chu Yunfeng's words of sovereignty.

But the other party was so happy, so the boss also began to be polite: "Two bosses, do you need me to help you send the jar back?

Free!”

The boss originally wanted to provide some convenience to the refreshing customers, but he didn't expect that he had just asked for help, but his face changed drastically.

I usually go around the streets and alleys to collect junk. The boss has seen too many situations and thinks that it is not enough for me to collect money, and I am also planning to earn some more money for shipping.

The boss felt a little hurt when he was misunderstood, so he quickly added "free".

But unexpectedly, the two of them didn't seem to care at all?

Especially the young man actually showed a very disgusting expression, which made him puzzled?

When will people be disliked when helping people transport things for free?

Is it not good for free?

"No, I will find someone to be lucky, you don't have to worry about it."

Chu Yunfeng quickly rejected the boss's "enthusiastic help". This was not for help, but definitely wanted to cause damage.

Just the boss collects the "three-wheeled fire" of the jar, and it is estimated that the jar will be crushed when it is delivered to the house. It is better not to harm him, but he can't afford to sell him...

Chu Yunfeng immediately took out his cell phone and contacted a very reliable handling company.

The company also had a deal with Mapo tofu last time when it was restored. It moved tables and chairs very quickly and protected them well, so it was very relieved to find them.

After hearing Chu Yunfeng carefully arranged the vehicles and protection measures, the boss despised Chu Yunfeng in his heart.

Is it necessary to have more than a dozen broken kimchi jars?

Is this a rich man’s hobby different from that of ordinary people?

The boss was very hurtful about Chu Yunfeng's refusal to help him, but he was still very happy with the money he had just transferred.

After checking the money in the account again, the boss transferred 8,000 yuan to Lei Bo...

In fact, these kimchi jars are still from Lei Bo, and they do not belong to him as the boss said.

Lei Bo contacted him last night and after giving him 200 yuan, he asked him to move here to store it temporarily.

But there is one thing the boss didn't lie, that is, it was a bit late at that time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and he was about to go to bed, so he was reluctant to go.

Finally, Lei Bo added 100 yuan to himself before moving the jar back.

As for the 10,000 yuan, Lei Bo asked himself to say that as long as the boss buys it, everyone will get the 28th account.

I thought he was joking, who would buy this jar of ragged kimchi at such a high price?

But he gave all the money, so it didn't matter. If someone really bought it, he could make more money. He didn't care much at the time, but he didn't expect that there was a fool who took the bait?

Lei Bo actually found out that it was Chu Yunfeng's first time that he wanted it, and he had been waiting in the room because he learned about his information from the Internet.

I knew he was going to participate in the competition in Beijing, and I thought that the person must be in Beijing. If he was in Chengdu, he would definitely come to find him as soon as possible. It would be impossible for him to make an appointment until the next day.

So I immediately checked the flight information and guessed that he must have taken the earliest flight back.

So I thought about waiting in the room here. What if he got off the plane and couldn't help but want to come directly?

So wouldn’t I have the opportunity to raise the price more?

But what I didn't expect was that when I waited for more than an hour before I received a call from Chu Yunfeng, I knew that I had failed to meet today.

It is definitely not possible to use Chu Yunfeng's anxious mentality to increase his bargaining chips.

So he put his ideas on these jars. If he hid the jars first, maybe Chu Yunfeng would be anxious?

At that time, I will also increase my bargaining chips. Whether it is advance or retreat, I will have room for Luo Teng, so the previous scene was created.

As for the price of 10,000, it was just a fool to the boss at that time. His real purpose was to sell the manual.

As for whether the jar can be sold or whether it can be sold at a good price, I don’t care at all.

How much money can those dozen kimchi jars be worth?

Lei Bo thought so in his heart, and if anyone else had thought so, he would have thought so.

When Lei Bo received the transaction amount of 2.3 million yuan, he would not care about these things. The most important thing now is to go up and celebrate with his wife.

However, although the contract stipulated that he would help him get the jar back, it was not said that it would be given to him for free, so I had a little thought that disgusting Chu Yunfeng and asked him to negotiate with the boss.

Who made Chu Yunfeng so ruthlessly? He obviously wanted this booklet, but he just looked like he didn't care?

Although she knew this was a negotiation skill, Lei Bo was very upset. It was expected that the price of 5 million yuan would be cut in half, and anyone else would be unhappy.

Although I was very happy when I went upstairs, I still felt very heartbroken. That was 2.7 million, which was the extra 2.7 million. I could buy another school district house...

When Lei Bo showed off the 8,000 yuan sent by his wife, he once again received a lot of red marks on his face. The two took out drinks and beer from the refrigerator and celebrated happily...

Chu Yunfeng was also very happy. When he was considered a fool, he was actually laughing at the other party in his heart. Whoever is a fool knows!

Finally, I was able to calm down and read the booklet in my hand.

Chu Yunfeng took a deep breath and was about to draw the lottery. If he could get more surprises, then today would not only make a fortune, but definitely a treasure trove.

I slowly looked through the manual, which listed in detail the types of various types of kimchi and the detailed methods.

The manual has 18 pages in total. Chu Yunfeng still didn't find any surprises when he saw 15 pages. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Could it be that luck has come to this point?

But when I turned to the next page, the word "pickled vegetables" appeared in my pupils like two golden gold ingots, and my emotions burst out instantly...

Chu Yunfeng immediately burst into laughter. Ma Fu, who was standing on the side, was a little confused. Chu Yunfeng's somewhat magical laughter made the monk confused.

This is not a book of animation. It is all about recipes that record making kimchi. Is it that funny?

Ma Fuke couldn't tell the difference between pickles and pickles. In his opinion, these things were all pickles and there was no difference.

Kimchi is actually not very popular abroad. Many Korean dishes require kimchi, but foreigners think this kimchi has a very unpleasant smell.

So this is also why Korean cuisine is cold abroad.

But Chinese food is different. Although some improvements have been made in foreign Chinese food, it has been loved by many local people.

Chu Yunfeng did not see Ma Fu's surprised expression, and found what he wanted on pages 16 and 17, about how to make pickled vegetables.

After a rough look at the recipe and formula, it is indeed a bit different from what I know. I need to experiment with the rest myself to see what the final results are.

There was still the last page left, and Chu Yunfeng was already overjoyed at this time. Regardless of whether there were any other surprises on this last page, he was already very satisfied.

Oh my God ~!

There was actually an easter egg on the last page. The two huge words "pickled vegetables" on it made Chu Yunfeng laugh again.

"Geese, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose..."

Chu Yunfeng "roared to the sky" and the magical laughter made the boss in the room full of black lines. He thought to himself that this young man was really a demon?

Could it be that I ate too little kimchi when I was a child and had some sequelae?

"Boss, why are you laughing so happily?"

Ma Fu couldn't help it at this moment. Chu Yunfeng burst out with a laugh that was even more demonic than before, which made the curiosity burn.

"We picked up another big leak. Lei Bo did not finish reading all the book, so we were cheaper."

Chu Yunfeng smiled very happily, and at the same time he thought that today was also a super lucky day for him.

Before Ma Fu could ask, Chu Yunfeng continued, "It is possible that he has read it, but he doesn't understand the value contained in it at all.

This booklet not only records how to cook kimchi, but also how to cook pickles and pickles.

Although the latter two methods are not as good as kimchi, the value is unmeasurable, so do you think we have made a big profit?"

Ma Fu finally understood what Chu Yunfeng meant. If he could be so respected by him, this thing must be priceless.

But it also depends on whoever is it. If it were Lei Bo? He put this treasure pot in his hand, it would probably be the price of a gold ingot.

"That's great. This kimchi is really delicious, but I think it would be even better if I add a little red oil."

Ma Fu is very sensitive to red oil, and the first thing he thinks of is red oil cooling.

"You are right, but you can't give you these kimchi right away. I'll study it more, and you'll have to eat enough of the new ones!"

Although there are many of these dozen jars, Chu Yunfeng himself is reluctant to eat them now. As long as he studies them thoroughly, it will be fine to eat as much as he wants in the future.

“Ok, no problem!

Oh, by the way, didn’t you say you would go to Bai’s house to order? Don’t you have to make a big meal tomorrow? Then let’s leave now?"

Ma Fu's sudden prompt made Chu Yunfeng's smile stagnate...

I was so happy just now that I almost forgot about this matter. I made an appointment with Boss Wu to discuss something and asked him to help introduce the ingredient supplier.

The key is that the three sets of duck dishes require some special ingredients, so it is more reliable to find Boss Wu. He is most familiar with the Baijia Market.

Another thing is to ask if there is any news about the 150-year tangerine peel that I had “booked” in advance?

In addition, I would like to tell him about the food supply for the Thai state banquet in advance and would like to hear his suggestions.

I am very sure to take down this state banquet, but some things need to be prepared in advance, and the most important thing is the ingredients.

I have never been to Thailand myself, and I don’t know much about the local ingredients, and I don’t know if it can meet my own cooking standards.

But I heard that the last time this hotel in Rongcheng used to cook, it did not use local Thai ingredients, but purchased them all and flew them all over it.

I believe Boss Wu should know a lot of details about this matter, so it is very necessary to meet him and have a good chat.

But I was worried about the jar placed in this waste station, and I would definitely not be assured that I would not bring them back to the villa safely in person.

But if this happens, it will be too late to go to the Bai Family Market, so Chu Yunfeng weighs it for a moment and has to give up his past plans.

"I'll make a call first!"

Chu Yunfeng took out his cell phone and dialed it out, and the phone was quickly connected: "Angkor's business is booming!"

"Stop coming. If you have something to do, you will say it quickly. If you don't go to the Three Treasure Hall for nothing, there will be no good things when you call me! Can't you come?"

"Look at what you said, aren't you busy preparing tomorrow's new dishes? You really can't get out of here today, so you have to ask Angkor to help.

Please help me select some key ingredients to use tomorrow. Thank you, brother!”

"I'm not available, I'm still busy here? I have to choose myself to come over quickly, not to mention those useless ones."

"I really can't come. I'm busy preparing. There are several traditional Sichuan dishes tomorrow. Are you not going to ask me to come and taste it and give me some advice?"

"Oh, traditional Sichuan cuisine? You guy is willing to send the list. I'll be troubled to help you get there. Hurry up, it's about to close the stall!"

Seeing that Boss Wu began to urge him, Chu Yunfeng immediately laughed. This trick was better!

I was planning to invite Angkor to come and taste it. Let's discuss the state banquet together, so the house will be very lively tomorrow.

The car from the moving company arrived soon. When the boss heard the news, he came out and saw that it was a little petrified...

There were only a dozen kimchi jars, but more than twenty small cars and two large cars were dispatched.

What's even more exaggerated is that more than twenty moving staff in uniform came and each kimchi jar was specially fixed with Polylong (foam plastic).

Even the gap in the middle was handled properly and finally put it into the carton.

The most surprising thing is that these cartons are not all taken away on the cart, but each carton is held by a special person and is protected steadily in the cart.

Everyone's careful appearance looks like they are holding a priceless antique?

But I knew that it was just an ordinary kimchi jar...

"Boss Chu, pack it up and you can leave!"

"Thank you, let everyone be careful, and I will be given a red envelope safely!"

"Don't worry, I'll thank you for your brothers first!"

Before getting on the bus, Ma Fu suddenly asked, "Are these jars so expensive?"

The owner of the scrap shop had already walked inside, but he stopped immediately when he heard this, and he was also very curious.

"Of course, I will buy it without hesitation if I ask me to give it 10 million."

Chu Yunfeng's words made the boss's expression change instantly, and his heartbeat involuntarily jump up wildly.

How credible is this to think of protecting these kimchi jars so carefully?

So when the boss sent Lei Bo the photos of the scene and Chu Yunfeng's words to him for verification, Lei Bo was stunned.
Chapter completed!