Huang Ying was surprised when Sun Xing, a little girl, sent her a black message in the middle of the night. What does the ham covered with floc mean?
Could it be some kind of connotation and joke? However, with my experience as a senior fujoshi, I didn’t know what kind of joke it was.
soon,
Huang Ying doesn't have to worry about it.
Yang Fan's promotional video was sent over."
Huang Ying was dumbfounded. Can this, this, this ham that is hundreds of years old still be edible?
But looking at Mr. Xiao Yang’s intoxicated expression,
Eat it raw with Louis XIII,
The glutton was immediately seduced.
Looks like I want to eat it.
"How many of these hams do you have?" Huang Ying asked.
“Ham from the Ming Dynasty,
There are more than 800 in total, including some old hams that are more than fifty years old. In addition, there are also pork from eight native pig species that have become extinct in our country."
"Are you planning to put it up for auction?" Huang Ying asked.
This is relatively new. Baolico has never auctioned ham before.
But there are too many rich people in this world. No matter what it is, as long as it is worth the money, it can be sold for a big price.
"Mr. Yang plans to hold a special auction of agricultural products and Chinese medicinal materials. He has obtained a lot of high-quality wild medicinal materials. They are much better than the traditional Chinese medicine grown with chemical fertilizers today. Hams that are more than a hundred years old will be auctioned, and other
The local pork is ready to be sold privately to high-end customer groups. After all, the quantity is not large.”
"Can you try it? Then I can help you recommend it to high-end customers." Huang Ying swallowed and said.
"Mr. Xiao Yang has prepared a batch to give back to customers. I will send some to Baoli in the future. When the goods are available, I will send them to you."
"Okay, century-old ham, I've heard of it but never seen it before."
"Sister Huang, when the goods arrive, I will deliver them to you as soon as possible."
Early the next morning,
The high-end customer base of Xinghe Collection, which had been dormant for some time, became lively again.
The reason is no other than that a batch of pork from eight species of native pigs that experts previously declared extinct are being sold to high-end customers.
Suddenly, the entire collection circle became lively again. Xinghe Collection has been in the limelight recently, and Xinghe agricultural products have also become popular.
After the high-end Xiaomi products were sold out, they quickly received positive reviews from customers.
Many customers bought it, made it into porridge, and burst into tears when they ate it in their mouths. Yes, this is the taste of my childhood. It has been more than 40 years, and I never thought that I would be able to taste this taste again in my lifetime.
The topic that sparked the conversation this time was local pork. Originally, local pork was nothing. As long as you were willing to spend money, you could buy it in markets everywhere. However,
It would be very different if it were local pork that has become extinct in China.
Everything is rare and valuable,
I don’t know where this company found the indigenous pig breed that has been declared extinct.
It actually started to be bred quietly, and from now on, a small amount will be sold to the public every year.
This unique product immediately became famous.
The website of Xinghe Agricultural Products has begun to accept reservations for ordinary local pork. However, the high-end eight kinds of extinct black pigs have not been listed, and suddenly, there was another online curse.
This company has a criminal record.
"No need to ask, they always look down on others, and this time they definitely want to sell to high-end customer groups first."
"This kind of ordinary black pig can be bought everywhere, and it usually only costs 30 to 50 yuan per catty. How dare they buy it for 200 yuan per catty. This is still the lowest grade. You said those extinct ones cost less than 500 yuan per catty."
It’s a pound, just for you, will you buy it?”
"It doesn't matter whether I buy it or not, what's important is that they look down on me."
Lin Miao smiled bitterly while looking through netizens' posts. This time, he made everyone angry again.
"Xingzi, I suggest you hang out the Gordon pork. It doesn't matter whether it's expensive or not. At least everyone has the right to choose. It's their problem if they don't want to spend money to buy it. At least there won't be any complaints."
"I still don't know how many Xiao Yang will be able to send. I just put the pictures up and accept the reservation. I'm worried that the quantity will not be enough and I won't be able to explain it."
"Then contact Mr. Yang quickly and see how many different varieties of local pork are available."
Three days later, the website of Xinghe Agricultural Products finally listed the eight species of black pigs that had been declared extinct by experts.
The price is scary, 888 yuan per kilogram.
This is not something you can buy with money, it also requires a lottery.
At this moment, the voice on the Internet suddenly disappeared without a trace. Many people posted messages saying that if anyone is willing to transfer the winning number, they are willing to pay 200 yuan to buy it.
Du Hao is a chef. He is from Zhejiang. There is a local dish that must be made with local pork.
It's a pity that this kind of pig is extinct.
Now he works at the Capitol Restaurant. Anyone who can cook here would have been equivalent to a royal chef in the past.
Now he is in trouble. He has to entertain a foreign head of state from a friendly country in the near future. When he was working in China thirty years ago, he liked a local black pork dish very much.
This time he came to China again after thirty years, and it was no longer what it used to be. He was visiting as the head of state.
He asked if he could cook that dish again for the state banquet he was hosting.
The accompanying officials didn't know the situation and thought there was nothing wrong with a local porker, so they agreed immediately.
After the task was completed, the chefs were all dumbfounded. This was not a question of whether the craftsmanship was good or not. The key was that the ingredients were gone, and the pigs were extinct.
Although this kind of pig is delicious, it grows too slowly and takes two years to be ready for slaughter. Farmers are unwilling to raise it because it makes no money. They all raise large white pigs.
Seeing that the date was getting closer and closer, the chef was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He was trying to contact everyone about this ingredient.
When Yu Chu was looking for connections to contact the ingredients, Huang Ying happened to contact Yu Chu. Baoli often entertained important customers and had a good personal relationship with Yu Chu.
"Chef Du, you're fine," Huang Ying teased.
"You're fine, I'm so worried that my hair is almost falling out." Chef Du said with a sigh.
"With your connections, what else can you worry about? If I had been with you earlier than us, we would have been depressed." Huang Ying curled her lips.
"Oh, don't mention it. It's all caused by local pork. The higher-ups don't understand the situation. They want to receive a foreign head of state and ask for a dish by name, but this kind of pig is already extinct."
Pigs, extinct, Huang Ying had a flash of idea in her mind. Suddenly, Sun Xing's words about the pigs that became extinct in No. 8 Middle School were heard.
He casually forwarded a picture to Chef Du. "Chef Du, take a look and see if there are any pigs you need here."
Chef Du glanced at it casually. After all, he had searched all over the country and couldn't find even a hair of this kind of pig, let alone a live pig.
But just after taking a look, Chef Du jumped up from the sofa. His eyes widened and he shouted in his voice: "Mr. Huang, where did you get this picture?"
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