1338. Don’t stop doing it just because the business is small
But Zhang Yanping’s jealousy obviously came too early!
Because that night, Boss Chang also came!
It was already evening when he arrived. He heard from Song Tan that there was a B&B in the village, so he went to book a room without saying a word - 999 was nothing to him before, let alone the richer and richer he is now!
So, we booked two more nights.
Compared with the monthly subscription service, this kind of real individual guest is obviously more hurtful to people's hearts! Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun huddled upstairs and muttered, obviously afraid that their jealous and ugly faces would be exposed and make the people below laugh.
"Is our positioning wrong?" The underworld eldest brother was pitiful, sour and jealous.
"No." Xin Jun is still preparing lessons - more and more people are buying his online courses, and he is earning thousands of dollars. There are also many people in the comment area who say that it has really helped those at home who are different from normal people.
child.
For this reason, he became more careful and attentive when preparing lessons.
Today, he can no longer be regarded as Qiao Qiao's tutor, but it is obvious that he has already become a member of the old Song family.
Now facing the screen, Zhang Yanping's answer was extremely concise and concise: "Our money cannot match Lu Chuan's position."
So cruel.
The two of them had accumulated a lot of debt and together they could afford a simple B&B. How could they afford the wool and silk that rich people like?
In short, Zhang Yanping is gearing up: "When we have a trial opening, I will make those fishing guys want to stop!"
Monthly discount?! Nothing! He spent a lot of money to buy fish from Tantan, so of course the wool must come from the sheep!
At this moment, the face of the capitalists has appeared.
Boss Chang didn't know that he existed, but he had already broken the hearts of two small capitalists. He just woke up, stretched out in bed, felt the smooth silk fabric passing by, and secretly made up his mind——
Sure enough, it’s money well spent. He will also use bedding like this at home!
Thinking about the tea leaves that he was about to receive today, his energy immediately awoke after a good sleep. He quickly got up and decided to use his face to have breakfast.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I came downstairs, I saw a beautiful woman with long curly hair cooking something in a pot at the front desk. She was stirring the pot with a long-handled spoon in her hand. The air was filled with a sweet fragrance. Boss Chang
His eyes wanted to cross the bar and stick to the pot, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Is this the breakfast provided in the store?"
If the store provided such a fragrant breakfast, would he still go to Lao Song's house for a meal? Or should he finish this meal first and then have another meal there?
He touched his stomach and suddenly he was not very confident about his stomach capacity.
Lu Jing was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Boss Chang, right? Tantan asked you to go home for dinner in the morning and take a look at the tea leaves."
"The breakfast provided by our store is in the canteen on the mountain. You may not like it - this is the sweet potato dumpling milk tea provided by the store. Do you want to drink it? If you want to drink it, wait until the afternoon. The milk from the river beach has not been delivered yet."
Boss Chang is a calculating person. At this moment, all he can think about is the yellow sweet potato dumplings rolling in the pot, and the keywords [river beach] [milk]...
Damn it!
He is so damned!
Why did you forget that Song Tan’s family also has a large ranch?
"They didn't kill cattle and sheep for meat behind my back, did they?" he asked nervously while lying on the bar.
"Ah?" Lu Jing was stunned for a moment, and then said after thinking for a while: "It doesn't seem like that... after all, when the cattle and sheep were brought back, many of them were still young."
That season happens to be the breeding season.
Boss Chang breathed a sigh of relief.
It doesn't matter if he didn't buy it, just don't let others take advantage of it. Last year at the pig killing feast, I watched five big white pigs for the whole day and was only given a pair of big pig's trotters. I don't know how painful it was!
Thinking of this, the sweet potato dumplings in front of him seemed less fragrant, and he hurriedly said: "Then I'll go over there."
After taking just two steps, he turned back and said, "Call me when you're ready for the milk tea in the afternoon."
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He arrived just in time. Old Song's family was having breakfast. Boss Chang was not polite at all. He walked in, said hello and went into the kitchen. When he saw the seventh cousin making pancakes, he couldn't help but feel elated again!
"Chef Song! I miss your cooking skills so much! Oh, Chef Qian in our store praises you every day, and even says that Master Jiang is happy here..."
His mouth was licking his lips, and his hands were not slow at all. He picked up a plate and picked up two boxes of chives, and then picked up a thinly baked, oily chive vermicelli and egg pancake.
When all these were in hand, he turned over another big bowl, filled himself with a bowl of porridge, turned around and found another salted duck egg, and brought it to the restaurant neatly.
I drank a spoonful of the hot porridge first and carefully felt the sweetness and softness of the rice. Then I knocked the salted duck egg on the top twice, peeled off the shell at that place, and inserted a chopstick to stir the duck egg twice.
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Seeing the oily butter flowing out, I quickly peeled off the skin, minced the whole salted duck egg and put it into the porridge bowl. The porridge was almost to the edge of the bowl!
He quickly stepped forward and took a slurp!
"Suck..."
Oops! I finally had it! This kind of luxurious breakfast that is different from the one in my own store is so enjoyable!
Zhang Yanping on the side was stunned: "Boss Chang, your family buys so many things every day, but you are not willing to try them yourself?"
It shouldn't be, they are not so greedy for these meals now.
When Boss Chang saw the gangster brother, he subconsciously shrank and moved the bowl. After a moment, he realized what was happening in his big copper-bell-like eyes, so he sat up straight as if nothing had happened and sighed:
"You don't understand. The price of these duck eggs has increased this year. It's 128 per serving. When I took one bite, I felt like I was eating my own money."
"I'm not reluctant to eat it, but the mood is different... heavy!"
"Wait a minute, didn't you say that ducks don't lay eggs in spring now? Why are there still salted duck eggs at home? Why don't you sell them to me if you have some good ones!"
Zhang Yanping: "..."
First of all, they sold this salted duck egg to Boss Chang for 20 yuan each. It had nothing to do with them that it was sold for 128...but he personally marveled at it first!
Secondly, it’s understandable. If he saved the salted duck eggs every morning and sold them for 128, it would be strange for him to eat them.
at last……
"It's not like the ducks haven't laid at all in the spring. They only lay a little, which is enough for the family."
"It's not appropriate to sell these extra 10 to 8 pieces to you!"
"Why isn't it appropriate?" Boss Chang had already taken a bite of the leek box. The tender green spring leeks were paired with golden chopped eggs. The oil and salt alone were enough to make them fragrant. He was slurping as he ate, and the words in his mouth were also squealing:
“Don’t think the business is small and you won’t do it!”
"What's wrong with 10 salted duck eggs? I have plenty in my store and people want them! I told you last year that we are really not afraid of being accused of hunger marketing!"