Although Shen Yue is an idle fish, he is not an idiot.
He scratched his head lightly, but unfortunately a handful of hair fell out. At this moment, how much did he hope that the two young people with thick hair in front of him were manufacturers of getting rich and preventing hair loss?
"Ahem, brothers, we are all very busy, so don't be pretentious!"
"Our company's newly launched white-striped chicken would like to be sent to your Bobei Trade City for sale." Zhang Dabiao said.
"No hair..." Shen Yue felt melancholy subconsciously.
But he soon came to his senses and said with a smile: "You two, thank you for looking up to our Bobei Trade City. Unfortunately, our sales here are very low. The manufacturers that previously supplied the goods have all withdrawn their products. The sales volume is less than one yuan a month." Two hundred pieces, are you sure you want to supply them to me?"
As the old saying goes, there is no pie in the sky. White-striped chicken is too continental. It is available in shopping malls and vegetable markets, and it is cheaper than what is sold in shopping malls. Even nearby residents rarely choose to buy it when they come to shopping malls to buy food. I only go home for free, and more often I go to the vegetable market, because the meat is sold there, so I feel more confident and more replenished when I eat.
Of course, if they were selling a miraculous product that could treat hair loss, Shen Yue would definitely be excited, and Shen Zi would spare no effort to promote it and personally speak for them.
What a pity...beautiful things can only appear in dreams!
Zhang Dabiao didn't know that Mr. Shen had been troubled by hair loss for a long time, and he was so stunned that he was about to lose his hair. He immediately said: "Mr. Shen, you may not know what the difference between our white-striped chicken and ordinary white-striped chicken is." The difference, if you knew it, you would definitely not say this."
Shen Yue looked at Zhang Dabiao in astonishment, thinking, what difference can there be?
The appearance and appearance are the same, that is Shen Yue.
However, he was also intrigued by Zhang Dabiao's confident appearance.
Different? How different is it?
"The price is ten times that of ordinary white-striped chicken!" Zhang Dabiao said lightly.
Nest grass!
Brother, I have taken off my pants and I just want a fish bag. Why don’t you show me this?
Shen Yue almost coughed a mouthful of old blood on his face, frowned and said: "Brother, is this the first time we have met?"
"Yes!" Zhang Dabiao looked confused.
Shen Yue immediately slapped the table and said angrily: "You and I have no grudges the day before and we have no grudges these days. Why are you treating me like a fool?"
Zhang Dabiao was simply stunned. He thought, this person is sick, right? But soon he understood what was going on, and said with a dry smile: "Mr. Shen, don't worry, listen to me, the reason why our white-striped chicken is so expensive , but there’s a reason why it’s expensive.”
Humph, if you can't tell me that you are ugly, I will call you a bitch.
"Have you ever heard of Yun Ju Lou?"
Shen Yue nodded with an inexplicable look on his face, "Of course, Yunju Tower suddenly became popular, and it's hard to even go there now, but what does this have to do with your chickens?"
"Mr. Shen, don't you know? The chicken used in Yunjulou is the stupid chicken produced by our Zhifu Company. You can imagine people who have always wanted to taste a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, but have never been able to taste it. Suddenly you find that the same chicken appears in your store, and when you cook it at home, it tastes exactly like that, what will happen?"
"It's no use talking more, Long Er, go to the car and get a box of Get Rich Little Chicken, and let's teach Mr. Shen a lesson." Zhang Dabiao waved his hand.
Upon hearing this, Thunder Dragon immediately turned around and went out.
At this time, Shen Yue couldn't help but re-examine the young man in front of him. Seeing his confident face, he seemed to be very confident, right?
It was precisely because of this confidence that Shen Yue became interested, and he called immediately. Someone soon sent a rice cooker, as well as oil, onions, ginger, garlic and other ingredients to prepare for the live performance of Office Old Shen.
The three of them were busy working together for a while, but they also established a deep friendship at this time.
Shen Yue claimed to be brave, not because of his good cooking skills, but mainly because he didn't believe Zhang Dabiao and Lei Long.
Moreover, with his poor cooking skills, the food he made...emmm...was given to pigs, but the pigs wouldn't even eat it.
Soon a pot of Lao Shen Pai Dun Chicken will be freshly baked.
Looking at the pot of brown sugar caramel chicken with obviously too much soy sauce, Zhang Dabiao had no appetite anyway.
Shen Yue laughed dryly, frowned, took a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth. The moment he took the food, his frown gradually relaxed, and an exaggerated line of tears fell down Shen Yue's eyes full of crow's feet.
Thunder Dragon swallowed his saliva, rubbed Zhang Dabiao with his shoulder, and gloated: "Brother Biao, it's a shame that we two brothers didn't eat. Didn't you see that we all cried for him... Hahaha..."
Zhang Dabiao glanced sideways at his brother and wondered what qualifications he had to laugh at others? It was really unpalatable, so what good would it do to them?
"It's delicious. The taste is simply overwhelming..." Shen Yue stuffed half of the chicken leg into his mouth and chewed it.
The skin of the thunder dragon twitches, that is brown sugar caramel chicken...can it be eaten?
Obviously, the question mark needs to be removed.
Zhang Dabiao laughed and said, "Mr. Shen, you have tasted the food, please give us a review of our little stupid chicken that makes you rich?"
"Smells, really fragrant. I have tasted countless delicacies from the mountains and seas, but there is no flavor that has fascinated me so much."
Whether something is good or not is not something you can say with your mouth.
Zhang Dabiao was very satisfied with the performance of Shen Yue's Lao Beibi at this moment, but before he could say anything, Lei Long said before him again: "Mr. Shen, please give me a happy word as to whether we, the stupid little guy who got rich, can enter your mall. It also saves us brothers’ time.”
So domineering, brother.
Zhang Dabiao nodded with satisfaction. What Lei Long meant was naturally what Zhang Dabiao meant.
After Shen Yue tasted the deliciousness of Zhongfu Little Chicken, he knew that it was much more reliable than Zhongfu Hair Tonic. After all, if your hair is gone, you can still have a wig to replace it. But this food is a matter of taste, and everyone can't resist the delicious food. Isn't it?
"Look at me, I'm just here to eat. Since you two think so highly of our Bobei Trade City, why should I, Shen Yue, refuse to enter?" For some reason, he was more and more attracted to these two little brothers in front of him.
Zhang Dabiao and Leilong looked at each other and knew that they had secured this customer. The next step was to consider how to support this customer like Adou.
"Mr. Zhang, Boss Zhang, how much can you, a stupid little rich guy, provide?" Shen Yue asked anxiously.
"I only brought two hundred and fifty boxes today, with four in each box. Counting the one you just ate, there are still ninety-nine left." Zhang Dabiao said.
"Unload the truck. You must unload the truck. Let's go. I'll bring someone over to help you unload the truck." Shen Yue was excited. He didn't even want to be excited.
After all, such a delicious thing is an instant hit when it comes on the market. Once word spreads, the consequences will be disastrous. By then, the threshold of their Bobei Trade City will definitely be breached.