"Or what, do you want it? Then make sure you want it after you taste it?" Yang Xiaobao didn't want to go home just like that.
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 party had saved her, she would buy his tomatoes to repay him.
When Yang Xiaobao heard that she wanted to taste her tomatoes, she immediately became energetic.
He is very confident in the tomatoes he grows, and as long as she eats them, she will definitely be moved.
The woman waved to the two chefs: "Master Li, Master Wang, come here and help move it."
"Mr. Yin, we can't need so many tomatoes." A chef in his fifties said in a little embarrassed.
"Don't worry about this, if it really doesn't work, I'll take it back to the employees."
"This...why is this?"
Even so, he and another man in his thirties walked to the entrance of the hotel.
Yang Xiaobao took out a tomato and handed it to the woman.
The woman wiped it with her hands and took a small bite.
She thought that the tomatoes must be no different from ordinary ones, at most they are just a little sweeter.
When she took the first bite, the tomato juice instantly filled her mouth, making the sweet and sour and sour.
"this……"
She was stunned and couldn't speak.
Yang Xiaobao smiled when he saw her expression.
He had seen this expression many times yesterday.
"Mr. Yin, isn't it delicious? If it's not delicious, it's fine." Master Li said at this time.
"No, no," the woman cried, "so delicious! I've never had such delicious tomatoes!"
The same sentence.
Then she took a look at the next move with those who tasted tomatoes yesterday, and ate them in big mouthfuls regardless of their appearance.
“Delicious, delicious, really delicious!”
After the meal, the woman breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.
"This...Mr. Yin, is it really that delicious?"
Seeing the two chefs looking curious, Yang Xiaobao quickly took out two tomatoes and handed them.
When they took the first bite, the suspicion just now turned into excitement.
"It's really delicious. I've been a chef for so many years, but I haven't eaten such delicious tomatoes!"
"Mr. Yin, we can ask for these tomatoes."
The woman nodded with a smile and asked Yang Xiaobao: "How much does it cost per pound of tomatoes?"
Yang Xiaobao hesitated for a moment and said, "Twenty-five-one pound."
“Twenty-five!”
Master Li screamed in surprise, as if he was a little unbelievable.
But he soon figured it out.
"That delicious tomatoes are not expensive 25 per pound. If customers like them, they can still make money."
"The key is that we..."
This woman became a little hesitant as before.
"Mr. Yin, maybe we can make a beautiful turnaround with this tomato?"
Master Li seemed to understand Mr. Yin's concern and whispered.
Mr. Yin thought about it and finally made up his mind: "Okay, then I will buy it, just treat it as my reward for your rescue today."
Then she turned to Master Li and said, "You want a few main dishes made of tomatoes. We will launch them today, and it doesn't matter if the price is high."
"Okay, I'll go find someone to move these tomatoes in now."
Mr. Yin turned around and smiled and said to Yang Xiaobao, "Go to my office first and wait. When they weigh the weight, I will check the bill for you. 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 first-class in terms of decoration, sanitation and the appearance of the waiter.
Even the Lin family's big hotel he went to last time seemed a bit rustic compared to this restaurant.
"Please sit."
After Yang Xiaobao sat down, Mr. Yin received a glass of water for Yang Xiaobao.
"Mr. Yin, our restaurant business should be good." Yang Xiaobao asked without saying a word.
After hearing Yang Xiaobao's question, Mr. Yin's face became a little depressed and he sighed.
"I'm not satisfied with you saying that our restaurant's business has declined rapidly during this period and it's almost impossible to hold on."
After hearing what she said, Yang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "This...what is going on?"
"Our main competitor, Yahe Restaurant, recently dug up two chefs from first-tier cities. Their signature dishes were very good and they snatched our customers away in one go."
"Yahe Restaurant?" The first restaurant that Yang Xiaobao went to was Yahe Restaurant.
He also drove out a middle-aged man there.
"Mr. Yin, there is no way out. It's okay. Business is ups and downs, and maybe it will improve in the future."
When Mr. Yin heard Yang Xiaobao's words, he smiled politely.
"Is your surname?"
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 walked in and told them about the weight of a cart of tomatoes.
Yin Rui nodded, calculated the account, and then transferred the money to Yang Xiaobao.
"Mr. Yin, thank you. If you have any needs, please call me."
Yang Xiaobao said, leaving Yin Rui his phone number.
"No problem, if our restaurant has not closed down." Yin Rui joked.
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said goodbye to leave Yin Rui's restaurant.
When Yang Xiaobao walked to the restaurant door, 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 to Shitou Village, thinking to himself, what should we do with the next vegetables?
This time Yin Rui was able to buy all the tomatoes because she saved her once.
They will definitely not buy it again.
What should I do if the next crop of tomatoes and cucumbers are about to come down?
Yang Xiaobao now secretly regrets his impulse. Growing vegetables may not be a good choice.
When Yang Xiaobao returned home, he found that Xue Jianhua had returned to Shitou Village.
"Xiaobao, how about it? Have you sold it?"
Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Sold! Sold them all!"
"That's great!" Xue Jianhua said happily, "I'll just say that our things can definitely be sold for twenty-five yuan per pound!"
"But what should I do next?"
Xue Jianhua smiled and said, "The owners of the three restaurants we went to yesterday called me again just now and said they wanted some more tomatoes from us. His customers responded very well yesterday."
"That's great, then we pick it and send it to them?"
"I'm used to them! Let them pull themselves!" This chapter has been completed!