So shy! Xu Qingxue felt really ashamed to face Wang Xiaoqiang, and even said something to him. She was even ashamed to do even nodding.

Wang Xiaoqiang knew that she was shy, so he didn't say anything else, but pushed the door open and walked out, and then gently brought the door with him.

Back at the small truck in the underground garage, Wang Xiaoqiang let out a long breath. He closed his eyes and recalled the scene just now.

After a erotic treatment, his hands and Xu Qingxue's body were no longer pure. I wonder if the relationship between them could still be as good as before. Thinking of this, he felt sad.

Suddenly, the sound of the cell phone sounded, and it was a text message. Wang Xiaoqiang took out his cell phone and saw that it was sent by Xu Qingxue. It said, thank you, big-sex wolf!

Looking at these six words, Wang Xiaoqiang burst into laughter and crying. Are you thanking me or scolding me?

Thinking about what he said just now, he really looks like a big wolf, but he thinks Xu Qingxue shouldn't be angry with him.

Wang Xiaoqiang was happy alone, his smile a little obscene.

Three days later, Wang Xiaoqiang packed 5,000 mountain eggs produced by the chicken farm and put them on the bus, brought them to the provincial capital, and sent them to the hotel closest to the Imperial Hotel. The hotel is called Junle Hotel, and it is also a star-rated hotel, but the grade looks a little different from the Imperial Hotel.

It is really inconvenient to take it without an acquaintance. Wang Xiaoqiang can only contact the hotel chef through the security guard in front of the hotel.

Fortunately, with the experience the day before yesterday, he took the time to make a business card for himself - Wang Xiaoqiang, the director of Baoxing Chicken Farm. Behind him is his mobile phone number.

The name of the chicken farm "Baoxing" was chosen casually by Wang Xiaoqiang. Now he has no business license, so it doesn't matter what the name is. It mainly means that it can leave a way to contact customers. In addition to the business card, he also has two bags of Soft China in his pocket.

Those who do sales like Wang Xiaoqiang are usually very annoying. The security guard at the entrance of the hotel was a young man in his twenties. Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang was younger than himself, he didn't look like a regular businessman, and he had no intention of informing Wang Xiaoqiang at all. After Wang Xiaoqiang opened a packet of Soft China and took out a cigarette, he called the hotel chef and reported Wang Dakui's name according to Wang Xiaoqiang's prompt.

Wang Dakui's fame really sounded. After a while, the hotel chef came out to greet him.

The chef of Junle Hotel is Zheng Hua. He is about 40 years old. He has learned some cooking skills from Wang Dakui, and is considered half of his disciple. He heard that it was introduced by Wang Dakui, so he came out to greet him without hesitation.

It’s not that the chef industry respects teachers and respects the truth, but that Wang Dakui is so famous, and Wang Dakui is honest and speaks well. Since it was introduced by Wang Dakui, the ingredients must be wrong. Good ingredients can add a lot of color to the chef’s craftsmanship.

After Wang Xiaoqiang handed over the cigarette, he also handed over the business card and explained the general situation of his chicken farm.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang was so young, he set up a chicken farm. Zheng Hua was quite surprised. He took the business card and took a look, put it in his pocket.

Wang Xiaoqiang said that he sold his own eggs to Wang Dakui, especially Wang Dakui's appreciation for his eggs and the price offered. Zheng Hua was also moved when he heard this and said in anticipation: "Boss Wang, can you see the eggs?"

"Of course, it's best to try it." Wang Xiaoqiang immediately took a box of eggs and showed it to Zheng Hua.

After looking at the eggs, Zheng Hua said, "That's right, this is an authentic mountain egg, and it looks good. Boss Wang, please follow me."

After Zheng Hua led Wang Xiaoqiang to the kitchen, he began to negotiate the price, saying that the market price of eggs introduced by Junle Hotel was the market price, and the price of mountain eggs was only doubled compared to ordinary eggs. So like the price offered by the Emperor Hotel, Junle Hotel cannot be opened, but I will add some more to the original price, and count it at seven yuan per piece.

"Sorry, Chef Zheng, I can't accept this price," Wang Xiaoqiang refused directly after hearing the price offered by Zheng Hua: "It's not that I'm greedy for the difference of three yuan. I really don't do business like this. The quality of my eggs is there, and I'm not making a small fuss. My goal is to open up the market in the provincial capital and create a brand. The price must be unified regardless of the high or low."

Zheng Hua nodded after hearing this. If it was a small vendor, they would not care about the price. As long as it was profitable, they could have higher prices and lower prices. Wang Xiaoqiang focused on the unity of prices. He was obviously not an ordinary small vendor. He wanted to spread the quality and reputation. After listening to Wang Xiaoqiang's words, Zheng Hua felt more at ease with the quality of Wang Xiaoqiang's eggs, and even showed a bit of praise to Wang Xiaoqiang and said, "Then like this, Boss Wang, please wait a moment, I will try the taste of the eggs..."

"Yes, try it." That was the egg nourished by spiritual energy. Of course, Wang Xiaoqiang was not afraid of trying it. What he was afraid of was that the other party would offer a price in vain if he didn't try it, so would his egg be lost?

The methods Zheng Hua and Wang Dakui tried were similar, and they tried the cooking methods of frying, boiling and stewing three eggs.

After trying it, Zheng Hua showed surprise. The taste of this egg is so wonderful that it is not comparable to that of ordinary wild pheasants. At the same time, he suddenly realized in his heart that no wonder he could win the favor of Wang Dakui. The taste of this egg can definitely stir the taste buds of customers and make them pay for it. Well, in this way, the price of each pill for ten yuan is really not high.

"How is it, Chef Zheng, the egg tastes okay, right?"

"Well, not bad, by the way, Manager Wang, how many have you brought here today?"

"About five thousand."

"I want it all, just price ten yuan each." Zheng Hua was not vague at this time.

"I want it all...but I still want to go to the Garden Hotel to see if I can work with them for a long time..." Wang Xiaoqiang showed a hint of embarrassment.

"No, you'll break up five thousand eggs, there's no need..." Zheng Hua said, suddenly understood Wang Xiaoqiang's words, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Let's do this, Boss Wang, you'll give me five thousand eggs every other week in the future..."

"Okay, then," Wang Xiaoqiang looked like he was compromised. That's what he was waiting for.

After establishing a long-term cooperative relationship with Emperor Hao Hotel and Junle Hotel, Wang Xiaoqiang no longer contacted other hotels because the output of eggs can only meet these two hotels.

In the next half month, in addition to delivering eggs to these two hotels, Wang Xiaoqiang devoted himself to the incubation room and continuously hatched the chicks with fire-type spiritual energy.

Now the daily income of chicken farms is guaranteed to be 15,000 yuan, and the pure profit is 13,000 yuan. If you know this data to other chicken farms, you may be jealous. You should know that the daily income of chicken farms of the same scale as Wang Xiaoqiang is only more than 1,000 yuan. Excluding costs, the pure profit is even lower.
Chapter completed!