But Jiang Chuyang shook his head: "If I don't sell it, you think my secret recipe is just a roadside product!"

Five hundred yuan is a lot for ordinary people.

They are ordinary workers in the city.

I'm afraid it will take two years to save up.

But for Jiang Chuyang, a reborn person.

That's simply a cabbage price.

So I won't sell it even to death.

Because he knows the value of this secret recipe for marinated pork.

Once you get a good reputation, making money every day is no longer a dream.

If it weren't for the fact that he doesn't have money when he wants it, and he doesn't have people when he wants people.

I'm afraid these secret recipes have already been used to make big money.

Instead of staying low-key at home.

"Then how much do you want?" Wang Deyuan was anxious.

This Jiang Chuyang seems to be really extraordinary!

"I don't want money, and I won't sell it." Jiang Chuyang looked at Wang Deyuan with a faint smile: "Because the secret recipe itself is priceless. If you were me, would you sell it?"

"I...I..." Wang Deyuan hesitated and didn't know how to answer.

Only then did he realize that he had acted too hastily.

Showing a disgusting face.

If this continues, let alone get the secret recipe for wild boar meat.

I'm afraid I won't even be friends with Jiang Chuyang.

"If you're like this, I'll give you two suggestions." Jiang Chuyang didn't want to waste time and said straight to the point: "The first suggestion is to stop buying my pickled wild boar meat, because its output is not high.

It’s simply impossible to provide it in large quantities.”

Not available in large quantities.

Then this wild boar meat is well marinated.

You can't make a lot of money, because the output limits the upper limit of how much you can make.

"What about the second suggestion?" Wang Deyuan asked.

Jiang Xiulan also pricked up her ears.

"The second suggestion is to use domestic pigs for pickling. I will provide the method and you will pay the processing fee. In this way, the problem of production can be perfectly solved." Jiang Chuyang said.

Don't underestimate this advice.

Not only can it perfectly solve the production problem.

It can also prevent the secret recipe from being leaked, which can be said to be killing two birds with one stone.

Not only did we make money, but we also solved practical problems.

"The problem is that the marinated domestic pig tastes good. Can wild boar be good?"

Wang Deyuan expressed his worries.

As for the secret recipe, he had given up hope.

So I don’t want to ask more questions, let alone mention it.

"What you said is that I don't have the confidence to say such things?" Jiang Chuyang smiled, with confidence in his eyes.

"Okay!" Wang Deyuan gritted his teeth: "But you have to sell me thirty kilograms of pickled wild boar meat today to deal with it."

"I can only give you twenty kilograms at most. As for the price of one and a half kilograms, do you like it?" Having said this, Jiang Chuyang glanced at the sky: "By the way, the cost of curing domestic pork is two cents per kilogram, and the pork belly is fried.

Bei, if you agree, you can go to the house with my third sister to weigh the meat, and I have to go to Wang Dafu's house for lunch!"

"No, other prices are easy to say, but why do you have to double the cost of marinated pork belly? Do you know how much a pound of pork costs?" Wang Deyuan couldn't help but ask.

"I don't have time to explain to you now. If you don't agree, forget it." Jiang Chuyang said, turned around and left.

"You kid, I've finally convinced you, why don't I promise you?" Wang Deyuan grabbed hold of Jiang Chuyang.

If it weren't for the wild boar meat I bought last night, it would really be on sale at the Deyuan Hotel, and it would be extremely popular.

How could he be so deficient and controlled by a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old child?

"You promised, don't hold me back! Come with my sister to get the meat." Jiang Chuyang shook off Wang Deyuan's right hand: "Boss Wang, please remember, don't try to get my secret recipe, because I will tell you the secret recipe.

You may not be able to learn it, it must be combined with professional pickling techniques."

This is the truth.

I didn't mean to deceive Wang Deyuan at all.

"What you said is meaningless. Am I that kind of person?" Wang Deyuan sneered.

"But it's better than saying this when something happens in the end."

After Jiang Chuyang said this, he took Jiang Xiulan aside and left after whispering a few words.

There is no other way. If I don't go back, I'm afraid I won't be able to have lunch.

Of course, he also intended to show off Wang Deyuan.

Only in this way can Wang Deyuan not have other small thoughts.

This gave Wang Deyuan a headache, but he didn't dare to chase Jiang Chuyang.

She had no choice but to follow Jiang Xiulan towards the adobe house: "Is your secret recipe for pickling wild boar meat passed down from family?"

"No, my mother can't even do it," Jiang Xiulan said with a smile.

"What about you?" Wang Deyuan was stunned.

"No way." Jiang Xiulan replied.

"What do you mean, Jiang Chuyang is alone?" Wang Deyuan was shocked.

"Almost! He said he learned it from a book, but it's still not true. No one knows." Jiang Xiulan told everything she knew.

"Then...is this book still at your home?" Wang Deyuan's breathing became rapid.

Originally, he did not believe that this book existed.

But now I don’t know why I actually believe it.

And there is also a feeling of excitement.

"I heard from Chu Yang that it was gone a long time ago and the origami plane was torn up." Jiang Xiulan replied with a smile.

"Ouch! What a prodigal!" Wang Deyuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"I think so too, but I guess Chu Yang has memorized everything in the book. Otherwise, how could he pickle such good wild boar meat."

After Jiang Xiulan said this, she asked Wang Deyuan to wait at the door and went to weigh the meat.

"In that case, Jiang Chuyang is not a simple boy!"

Wang Deyuan took a breath of air-conditioning, and had the idea in his heart that he was eager to make friends with Jiang Chuyang.

After all, as a restaurant owner, he knows the importance of a secret recipe.

And Jiang Chuyang now actually has the secret recipe of a book.

If only I could reveal a little bit of this to him.

Even if you don’t want to get rich, it’s difficult.

For example, this wild boar marinated with a secret recipe.

In his eyes, and in the eyes of the chef of Deyuan Hotel.

I never thought that the stir-fried dishes would cause such a big sensation.

However, after eating it, all the diners were full of praise, and some were even shocked, saying it was the best wild boar meat they had ever eaten in their lives.

He didn't believe it at the time and thought it was Jiang Chuyang who invited him.

But after taking a bite, he realized that he was judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Because of the wild boar meat bought from Jiang Chuyang’s family.

After being cooked by the chef, the taste is really amazing.

It can be said that it leaves a lasting impression and is endlessly memorable.

Thinking of this, Wang Deyuan suddenly came back to his senses: "Why am I so stupid? Jiang Chuyang's family has limited wild boar meat. Can't I increase my purchase from other places?

"For example, Liu's family, Niu's family, and other hunters and markets, as long as the money is paid in advance, there is no need to worry about not being able to buy wild boar meat."

"When I get it to Jiang Chuyang's house for processing, won't there be a steady supply of goods?"

"As for marinating domestic pork, let's wait and see."

"Because diners are not fools."

"You can tell the difference after just one bite."

The thought fell.

Wang Deyuan couldn't help laughing.

Because he found that he just had to do what he just thought.

All problems can be solved easily.

I saw Jiang Xiulan coming out carrying pickled wild boar meat.

Immediately he hurriedly greeted him.
Chapter completed!