Chapter 226: sour and jealous

Chapter 226 Sour and jealous

He cast a gloomy glance at the back of the departing Zhao Liya, wondering what bad idea he was planning.

Hu Ling quickly led everyone to the restaurant.

The layout of the restaurant is very simple. The rectangular tables are arranged vertically and horizontally, and the wooden stools are placed opposite each other. This is actually the cafeteria where the servants of the family eat.

Cleaned up, Zhao Liya didn't think there was anything wrong with entertaining these people.

Soon, Zhao Liya and others brought over the Hot and Sour Rice Noodles in trays, and there were four bowls of Hot and Sour Rice Noodles on each tray.

The portion is too small.

Hunger marketing can be used a little bit to make people eat up unconsciously and want to eat after eating, so it looks more delicious, right?

"What's the smell? It smells so good!"

"Ah, I smelled it too, it's really tempting!"

"I can't wait to try it!"

"No, me too!"

When the hot and sour powder was placed in front of them, the eyes of all the merchants lit up.

"It looks delicious!"

"Ah, it smells so good!"

"This is the hot and sour powder made in the potato workshop? That potato can be made like flour can be made into noodles!"

"I don't care, I'll try it first, it's delicious, it's so enjoyable!"

The tempting aroma of hot, sour and spicy spread, and everyone lowered their heads to taste it. They couldn't stop after tasting it.

The vermicelli is smooth and chewy, the chili oil is just right spicy and delicious, and the soup is extremely delicious, plus the addition of coriander segments, shallots, balsamic vinegar, boiled soybeans, fried peanuts, delicious Condiments such as meat sauce make the bowl extremely rich.

It's a small portion, and it's eaten up quickly.

"Hey, I haven't had enough yet!"

"No, me too!"

"It's finished, and one serving is too small! Can I add more?"

Someone asked, and many people immediately agreed.

Hu Ling nodded and smiled: "Of course you can add it. We don't have anything else in the countryside. Today's hot and sour noodles must be enough. Everyone, wait a minute and add it right away."

So another batch was quickly served, and everyone happily continued to eat.

Such delicious hot and sour noodles, after eating such a small bowl, I feel even hungrier! Of course, you have to eat a lot to enjoy yourself!

Mao Dexing frowned. He sipped it with the intention of being critical, but he didn't expect that this hot and sour powder was really delicious, and he couldn't fault it at all!

Seeing everyone happily eating and praising them, he became more and more panicked, and secretly scolded them for acting like they haven't eaten good food, it's a shame. Isn't it something made of potatoes? what's the big deal

He complained in his heart and was jealous, which was more sour than the vinegar in the bowl.

However, this hot and sour powder looks too tempting and smells too tempting, and you can't stop after eating it.

Even if he refused to admit it in his heart, the hot and sour powder in his hand was still delicious, and before he knew it, he ate a bowl of it himself.

Not enough yet, I still want to eat.

Mao Dexing sneered slightly, these people will regret it soon, they praise so much, it's no wonder that Zhao Liya didn't take the opportunity to raise the price.

Everyone had a great meal and were satisfied.

Back to the living room, make tea, it is even more beautiful.

After some joking and chatting, it's time to get down to business.

"Mr. Hu, this hot and sour powder is really good. I don't know how to sell it?"

Everyone stopped talking immediately and looked at Ling Hu.

Hu Ling smiled and said: "This is potato vermicelli made from potatoes. Not only can it be made into hot and sour noodles, but it can also be eaten in a pot. After soaking, it can also be fried in a pot with other side dishes. In short, as long as the ingredients are right, the soup The juice is good, it tastes delicious in any way, and it can be used as a meal or as a vegetable. The price, we set it at thirty-five yuan per catty now."

Everyone nodded, the price is actually not expensive, after all potatoes cost five cents a catty!

Although you don’t know how much hot and sour powder you can get for a pound of potatoes—ah no, it’s potato vermicelli, but it’s definitely not too much. This is common sense.

Thirty-five yuan per catty, for the unique and unique Zhao Family Potato Workshop, this price is really very conscientious.

In fact, this is indeed the case. If Zhao Liya didn't have the heart to promote potatoes, the price would definitely not be so cheap.

Thirty-five cash, their current income can reach more than 9,000 taels of silver, and if these potatoes are not made into potato vermicelli, and the potatoes are sold alone, their income is more than 6,000 taels.

Speaking of which, the potato vermicelli made more money.

In the future, when potatoes are produced in large quantities, the price will drop to one penny or two pennies per catty. At that time, the price of potato vermicelli will drop again, but if the cost goes down, the workshop will earn no less money, maybe even more .

Mao Dexing suddenly shouted: "Thirty-five cents a catty? This is too expensive! I think your workshop is the only one that is sure, and deliberately charged a high price! This is too unkind!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, shut their mouths wisely, and nodded again, whispering to each other, echoing Mao Dexing.

Whoever is not happy who can keep costs down is a fool. Anyway, Young Master Mao is willing to stand out, so of course everyone is happy to wait and see first.

Hu Ling said: "It's not expensive at all. The price is real. Our boss doesn't like to bargain, so we didn't ask for an inflated price. If everyone can accept it, then accept it. If not, then forget it."

Mao Dexing sneered: "If you don't sell it to everyone, don't you produce and sell it yourself? Even if you open a hot and sour noodle shop in the city, you probably won't be able to sell all of this output, right?"

Hu Ling smiled: "Our boss said that it can be sold to the provincial capital."

Everyone changed color slightly.

That's right, this is not the business of the Zhao family, but the business of the mysterious big boss behind the Zhao family. No one has been able to dig out who the mysterious big boss is until now.

Since it cannot be dug out, it means that the other party's background is very deep, so deep that no one dares to take it lightly.

A merchant tentatively asked with a smile: "By the way, Mr. Hu, do you dare to ask if the owner behind you is from the provincial capital?"

Hu Ling smiled slightly, and gave him a look to understand for himself.

Aya strongly advises that the best way to keep the mystery of the mysterious big boss is not to respond no matter what others say, just showing a bewildered smile is enough.

Sure enough, all the merchants sighed lowly, not disappointed, but they were all sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

Mao Dexing choked with anger: "Since this is the case, why did you invite everyone here? Isn't it superfluous!"

Hu Ling: "Harmony makes money. There are good ways to make money. Of course, we must give priority to local brothers. Our boss understands this very well!"

Mao Dexing: "."

This family is at odds with him, and he can't understand it anymore.

All the merchants saw that the county magistrate's brother-in-law couldn't bargain for any benefits at all, so they immediately gave up decisively.

(end of this chapter)

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