"How about you try it? After you taste it, you can decide if you want it or not?" Yang Xiaobao didn't want to just go home.
This woman probably nodded in the end because Yang Xiaobao saved her.
"Okay, then I'll try your tomatoes, but the price won't be too high."
She felt that since the other person had saved her, she should repay him by buying his tomatoes.
When Yang Xiaobao heard her say that she wanted to taste her own tomatoes, she immediately became energetic.
He is very confident in the tomatoes he grows. As long as she eats them, she will definitely be excited.
The woman waved to the two chefs: "Master Li, Master Wang, you two come over and help move it."
"Mr. Yin, we don't need that many tomatoes." A chef in his fifties said with some embarrassment.
"Don't worry about it. If it doesn't work, just give it to the employees to take home to eat."
"This...what's the trouble?"
Having said that, he and another man in his thirties walked to the door of the hotel.
Yang Xiaobao took out a tomato and handed it to the woman.
The woman wiped it with her hand and took a small bite.
She thought that these tomatoes must be no different from ordinary ones, just a little sweeter at most.
When she took her first bite, the juice from the tomatoes instantly filled her mouth, the sweet and sour complementing each other.
"this……"
She was stunned there, speechless.
Yang Xiaobao saw her expression and smiled.
He had seen this look many times yesterday.
"Mr. Yin, doesn't it taste good? Forget it if it doesn't taste good." That Master Li said at this time.
"No, it's not," the woman shouted, "It's so delicious! I've never tasted such delicious tomatoes!"
Still the same sentence.
Then her next actions looked like those who had tasted tomatoes yesterday, and she ate them without caring about the image.
“Delicious, delicious, really delicious!”
After eating, the woman breathed a sigh of satisfaction.
"This...Mr. Yin, is it really that delicious?"
Seeing the curious looks on the two chefs' faces, Yang Xiaobao quickly took out two tomatoes and handed them to them.
When they took their first bite, their suspicion immediately turned into excitement.
"It's really delicious. I have never tasted such delicious tomatoes in all my years as a chef!"
"Mr. Yin, we can have these tomatoes."
The woman smiled and nodded, and asked Yang Xiaobao: "How much do your tomatoes cost per pound?"
Yang Xiaobao hesitated for a moment and said, "Twenty-five pounds."
"Twenty-five!"
Master Li screamed in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.
But he soon figured it out.
"For such delicious tomatoes, twenty-five pounds per pound is not expensive. If customers like it, they can still make money."
"The key is that we..."
This woman became a little hesitant again, just like before.
"Mr. Yin, maybe we can make a great turnaround with these tomatoes?"
Master Li seemed to understand Mr. Yin's worries and whispered.
Mr. Yin thought for a while and finally made up his mind: "Okay, then buy it, and I will repay you for your rescue today."
Then she turned to Master Li and said, "If you want to have some main dishes made with tomatoes, we will launch them today. It doesn't matter if the price is higher."
"Okay, I'm going to find someone to move these tomatoes in now."
Mr. Yin turned around and said to Yang Xiaobao with a smile: "Go to my office and wait. When they weigh it, I will pay you the bill. If you believe them, you can watch it in person."
Yang Xiaobao immediately waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I believe them.
He followed Mr. Yin into her office.
Yang Xiaobao observed that this restaurant is top-notch in terms of decoration, hygiene and appearance of the waiters.
Even the Lin Family Hotel he went to last time seemed a bit rustic compared to this restaurant.
"Please take a seat."
After Yang Xiaobao sat down, Mr. Yin gave Yang Xiaobao a glass of water.
"Mr. Yin, the business of our restaurant should be good." Yang Xiaobao asked without saying anything.
After hearing Yang Xiaobao's question, Mr. Yin's face became a little depressed and he sighed.
"I'm dissatisfied with you for saying that our restaurant's business has declined rapidly during this period, and it's almost unsustainable."
Hearing what she said, Yang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "What... what on earth is going on?"
"Our main competitor, Yahe Restaurant, recently hired two chefs from first-tier cities. Their signature dishes are very good, and they immediately stole our customers."
"Yahe Restaurant?" The first restaurant Yang Xiaobao went to was Yahe Restaurant.
He also kicked out a middle-aged man there.
"Mr. Yin, there is always a road ahead. It's okay. Business has its ups and downs. Maybe it will get better in the future."
Upon hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, Mr. Yin smiled politely.
"May I ask what your last name is?"
Yang Xiaobao quickly introduced himself.
"Xiaobao, thank you for saving me this morning." Mr. Yin said, "My name is Yin Rui, and I am the manager of this restaurant."
At this moment, Master Li came in and told them the weight of a cart of tomatoes.
Yin Rui nodded, did the calculation, and then transferred the money to Yang Xiaobao.
"Mr. Yin, thank you. If you need anything, please call me."
Yang Xiaobao said and left his phone number for Yin Rui.
"No problem, if our restaurant doesn't close down." Yin Rui made a joke.
Yang Xiaobao smiled, said goodbye and left Yin Rui's restaurant.
When Yang Xiaobao walked to the door of the restaurant, he looked at the name of the restaurant: Lanxuan Restaurant.
A cart of tomatoes was finally sold out, and the stone in Yang Xiaobao's heart finally fell.
He drove towards Stone Village, thinking, what to do with the vegetables next?
Yin Rui was able to buy all the tomatoes this time because she saved her once.
People will definitely not buy it again.
What to do with the next crop of tomatoes and cucumbers that are about to fall?
Yang Xiaobao now secretly regrets his impulse. Planting vegetables may not be a good choice.
When Yang Xiaobao returned home, he found that Xue Jianhua had returned to Stone Village.
"Xiaobao, how's it going? Have you sold it?"
Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Sold! All sold!"
"That's great!"
"But what next?"
Xue Jianhua chuckled and said, "The owners of the three restaurants we went to yesterday just called me again and said they wanted some more of our tomatoes. The response from his customers yesterday was very good."