Author: Ye Gong Haolong A

"Huh? No, Uncle Fugui, look, that white car is coming!"

"Hey, there's a new black car following behind."

"Hurry up and get the guy from the car. These people might be here to rob us."

It was the first time for a group of people to make so much money, and they felt uneasy. Suddenly, a car was following them, which would make anyone think too much.

Now that I saw two cars, I drove straight towards them. It would be strange if I didn't panic.

Zhao Dahai was a little confused. He had seen a lot of things after living in the city for so many years.

Although some places are indeed a bit chaotic, especially at night, drinking, fighting and causing trouble are common, and there are also many robberies on the street.

But he himself has never encountered such a thing.

Seeing this, he became panicked and walked to the car to get the gun.

This thing is a must-have when traveling far away.

But at this moment, the black business car behind the white car suddenly stopped, and a fat middle-aged man with curly hair got out, looking at this side with a face full of astonishment: "Brother Fugui, Xiao Fang, how could it be you?"

?”

"Uh, it's you, Lao Yu, you scared me."

Chen Ling was relieved when he saw the person coming. It turned out to be Yu Bangjin, who ran an instant noodle factory.

He is one of the partners in the crayfish shop opened by Sun Yanhong in the provincial capital.

So I also know the little sheep that often transport aquatic products.

"Hahaha, the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. I heard someone reported that someone had loaded a cart of vegetables. I thought I had encountered a big fish, so I hurried over in a hurry. It turned out to be you."

Yu Bangjin couldn't help laughing.

He is quite magnanimous, but this is how business is done at this time. In order to make money, it is normal to resort to tricks.

"Well, you old man, instant noodles aren't enough for you, and you've also set your sights on vegetables..."

You still dare to let people follow you in the car. I’m really not afraid of people getting out of the car and hitting them.”

Chen Ling knew this person well. He was a partner in the lobster shop, and he had already paid for the other second-generation wolf bastard, so he joked about it.

"Hey, brother, when I saw you like this, I knew that Mrs. Sun didn't tell you that several of our stores were also affected by floods this month, and almost no one went there."

Yu Bangjin shook his head and said with a wry smile on his face: "I have made a fortune from instant noodles, but you know better than me how much money our crayfish shop will get. Now I have lost more than half of my income. Can I not be anxious?"

Lao Sun is also worried, but she is a little afraid of you, and she always reports good news to you but not bad news.

Why don't we just see if we can resell vegetables and make money now that the vegetables are in stock?"

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he quickly understood and said, "It's hard to get serious vegetables here, not as good as wild products. Why don't you go down there to collect the livestock."

Meat prices are rising rapidly now.

The number of vehicles at the livestock market in the morning is no less than that at the vegetable market.

"Ahem, I have a quick mind, but now the livestock market is very lively, but beef, sheep and donkey meat are not easy to sell. The one that everyone eats the most is pork."

Yu Bangjin lowered his voice and took Chen Ling's arm aside: "Brother, let me tell you, that old lady Sun has already gone to collect pigs. You probably know that she has done this kind of business before and knows a lot of people...

So why don't you join in and the three of us can form a partnership?

When the time comes, you will be in charge of the vegetables, and we can just collect the pigs, and we will all share the same money."

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Chen Ling was a little speechless when he saw this.

This fat guy really has his tricks up his sleeve, and his fox tail is revealed as he chats.

Of course, if Sun Yanhong were here, she would not even mention it to Chen Ling, regardless of whether she was collecting pigs or livestock. She knew that Chen Ling was not interested in this kind of business, so there was no point in talking.

Others, Wang Qingwen and others, were a little stunned when they saw Chen Ling talking to this short, fat, curly-haired man with a wealthy style.

I don't think so in the village, but when I go out, I feel that there are acquaintances everywhere that Chen Ling knows.

But think about it, the two professors and writers in the village also came to me on their own.

I felt relieved instantly.

He began to look at the people who came with Yu Bangjin, then passed cigarettes and started chatting.

After saying a few words, Chen Ling and Yu Bangjin finished their conversation, walked over and said to Wang Jusheng: "Brother Jusheng, take out the pickles and hot sauce and let Boss Yu have a taste."

Wang Jusheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly ran to the car with his brother-in-law, and then they came over holding a jar of pickles and a jar of hot sauce.

It just so happens that they are here to eat, and there is a breakfast stall next to it.

After hearing Chen Ling's introduction just now, Yu Bangjin was a little impatient, and he and Chen Ling led everyone to the breakfast stall.

He opened two jars, dug out a few spoons of pickles and hot sauce, and distributed them to everyone to taste.

When the breakfast stall owner saw it, he couldn't help but come forward and take a bite with his chopsticks.

"Well, these pickles are delicious, refreshing and sweet, and can be eaten with rice."

"Yeah, it's a little sweet. Oh, and there are pickled beans? Is this a cucumber? It's delicious, it's really delicious."

"Wow, this hot sauce makes me want a bowl of rice or a big white steamed bun."

As soon as Wang Jusheng took out the pickles and chili sauce, everyone praised them.

To say that these people's reactions are a bit exaggerated is true.

But if it were at this time and in this place, it wouldn't be too exaggerated.

Mainly because of the pickles on the breakfast stall for comparison.

This is a very ordinary and common kind of pickles that I put on the table early.

Either it's salty enough to kill you, or it's like the pickles that have been fermented in jars for a long time. The salty smell is very strong and off-putting.

Or it’s a popular breakfast stall. The pickles that come with this combination are cooked quickly and are pickled once a day, so the taste is bland.

In addition, the life of urbanites is getting better and better. In fact, many people were disgusted with pickles because they almost made them vomit after eating them in their early years.

So when Wang Jusheng took out the fresh, sweet and refreshing pickles, the contrast was quite obvious.

Even the owner of the breakfast stall picked up two extra chopsticks, laughed and said it was much more delicious than their pickles, and asked where he bought them.

Have a few small talk.

Steamed buns, pancakes, tofu curd, and eggs are all here.

With pickles and hot sauce, everyone ate it deliciously.

Especially when the hot sauce is thrown into the tofu bowl, the taste is really amazing.

I also ate plate after plate of pickles.

I didn't feel tired at all.

And paired with meat buns and fried pancakes, it's very satisfying.

Everyone didn’t take it seriously before and had preconceptions about it, but now that they have tasted it, they can’t help but want to eat it all at once.

"It's okay, Lao Yu. Do you think we can set up a pickle factory to make these spicy sauces and pickles?"

Chen Ling asked.

When Wang Jusheng and others heard this, they slowed down their eating speed and all looked over.

"It can be done, but it doesn't match what we have."

While eating, Yu Bangjin was also thinking, "Just tell me, the taste of this crayfish is so overwhelming that the pickles can't taste it anymore after eating it. I'm sure it won't sell in a lobster shop. This is not your fruit wine.

If paired together, the sales will be even better.

Instant noodles are even more incompatible. I can't imagine how instant noodles can be combined with pickles and hot sauce.

Also, think about it.

Nowadays, people's lives are getting better and better. People in the village know how to pickle vegetables, but they are not popular in the city. No matter how delicious these pickles are, they can't compare to meat.

I'm worried that if I slap my head in a hurry and build a factory in a hurry, will I be able to sell it?

It’s better to be cautious.”

These words suddenly made Wang Qingwen and Wang Jusheng worried.

Chen Ling remained calm and asked: "So you are not optimistic about this?"

"Well, I'm really not optimistic about it, so I advise you to be careful, brother, and join our partnership. You will be responsible for growing vegetables, and Lao Sun and I will be responsible for harvesting pigs..."

Yu Bangjin still couldn’t forget the issue of vegetables.

"Forget it, I was still thinking of giving you the pickles and hot sauce."

Chen Ling actually had something in mind, but his friendship with Yu Bangjin was not as deep as that of Sun Yanhong, so since he had concerns, he didn't say anything more.

Even if you tell me about the ‘Lao Ganma’ and ‘Mou Ling Mustard’ from later generations, I guess he won’t believe it.
To be continued...