There was a strange man's voice on the other end of the phone, his voice was gentle.
"Hello, boss, I'm Mu Mingqian."
There was an inexplicable excitement in his tone.
Xu Qingzhi didn't understand.
The name was somewhat familiar, but she didn't recognize it, and it might be the same name.
If it were normal, Xu Qingzhi would definitely hang up the phone without hesitation.
At this moment, it was because the man's voice sounded a little nicer that he had more patience.
People will always be happy about beautiful things. Just like every time the official called me, the girl's voice was sweet, and she would be more patient.
She asked: "What's the matter?"
Wang Yanmei had already returned from the phone call and continued to cut the dishes that Xu Qingzhi had not yet finished.
Xu Qingzhi got out of the way and stood aside to listen to the phone. He heard the male voice on the other end slowly.
"Boss, I sincerely want to buy some vegetables from the farm, but the vegetables from the farm have never been put on the shelves."
Mu Mingqian didn't dare to say that he could use his cooking skills to promote the dishes of Fuwang Farm to further places.
After all, people who even sell vegetables casually shouldn't care about this.
Moreover, if the boss is willing, he can seize the market when foreign countries are interested in Fuwang Farm rice.
Obviously, the other party did not do this.
On the other end of the phone, Xu Qingzhi listened and patiently replied: "Oh, because the vegetables haven't grown yet, there are only some potatoes and cabbage in the field. I'll find someone to dig the potatoes in a while."
Ms. Wang suddenly shouted.
Xu Qingzhi quickly walked closer, put the phone on silent, looked over, and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
I changed my knife to cut the white radish.
Bright red blood sprang out from the tips of his fingers. Xu Qingzhi had just cut the pepper with the kitchen knife.
Wang Yanmei put her hand under the water and rinsed it, and said: "It's okay, it's okay. My mother has been a cook for decades and can hurt her hand if she's not careful. I know you have to be careful when cutting vegetables in the future."
Even though I was injured, I didn't forget to use this experience to educate my daughter.
After flushing the water, I wanted to continue cutting vegetables, but the blood was still bleeding, so I called my daughter: "Qingzhi, help mom get a band-aid."
"Don't cut it, I'll do it later." After Xu Qingzhi frowned, she heard the person on the other end of the phone still talking.
Although mute is turned on, the other party cannot hear my voice.
Mu Mingqian: "I am a cook and I like to use good raw materials to make food. I have heard of Fuwang Farm for a long time. My mother is also a loyal fan of your farm. I really want to buy some vegetables from the farm.
, I wonder if the boss can make it easier?"
Xu Qingzhi raised his eyebrows.
A cook? A good cook.
She turned off mute and asked: "Can you cook Hunan cuisine?"
"Yes, I know not only Hunan cuisine, but also Cantonese and Sichuan cuisine. However, because I have been abroad for a long time, I have cooked more French and Italian dishes before."
Xu Qingzhi said "Oh".
Quite versatile.
"There are only potatoes and cabbages in the fields. I have been too busy with spring sowing recently. I will put them on the online store in a while."
The implication was that he did not agree to his request to sell vegetables through the back door.
"Boss, how long do you have to wait?"
Xu Qingzhi: "In a few days, I'm too busy recently."
She also wanted to plant some ginger and sweet potatoes. She had a lot of land at home, and many people from the village came to help. They paid 100 yuan a day, and divided dozens of acres of land into pieces, planting them bit by bit.
Mu Mingqian suggested: "Boss, potatoes can be harvested by machine. Large farms abroad are all fully mechanized."
No one in the village has ever grown potatoes, and she is probably the first one to do so.
Maybe she wasn't too urgent about these things. She didn't know that machines could be used to harvest potatoes. Based on her inherent thinking, she thought she had to manually peel them.
"Thank you, I understand, let's wait a while." Xu Qingzhi replied.
On the other end of the phone, hearing the boss's unhurried tone, Mu Mingqian himself became anxious.
The boss of Fuwang Farm is really...
Why is a vegetable seller less anxious than someone who wants to buy vegetables?
Mu Mingqian hid everywhere in order to avoid the old lady at home urging him to get married, so he simply asked: "Boss, why don't you help me harvest potatoes? When I visited a farm abroad, I helped harvest potatoes with a machine, so I have experience."
Xu Qingzhi: "Okay."
Mu Mingqian, who thought he would be rejected, had already thought in his mind in advance that if the other party disagreed, he could use his cooking skills to win over him. After all, he had won the gold medal in the International Chef God Competition for three consecutive years. Mu Mingqian's cooking skills
There is no doubt about it.
So when he heard the other person blurt out "Okay", he was stunned for a few seconds.
"Boss, do you agree?"
Xu Qingzhi: "Yes."
Free labor and a cook, why don't you agree.
"I have some friends, can they come with me?" Mu Mingqian and a bunch of apprentices have all followed him back to China. The domestic chef variety show has been negotiated and will be officially recorded in half a month.
Xu Qingzhi: "How many?"
Mu Mingqian was afraid that if he said too much and offended the other party, he tentatively said: "Two."
Xu Qingzhi asked him: "Are you just two friends coming?"
Mu Mingqian added two more: "There may be four, boss, is it convenient for you?"
Xu Qingzhi: "It's convenient. We still have seven or eight beds at home."
Mu Mingqian took a breath: "Then I will bring seven people over."
He knew that it was difficult to buy vegetables at Fuwang Farm, but he could buy vegetables if he went to help. He quickly watched the previous variety show today.
When I saw the clips of the guests eating, the camera panned over the dishes on the table. I don’t know if it was due to the filming or if it was really so delicious. Anyway, the faces of those celebrities were filled with the satisfaction of eating delicious food.
Maybe he can buy not only potatoes and cabbages, but also other vegetables.
I heard that the chickens and ducks from Fuwang Farm are more difficult to buy, but they taste very good.
Mu Mingqian was very excited and immediately posted a message in the "Eight Kitchen Gods" group.
"Gather and set off tomorrow. Destination: Fuwang Farm."
Soon, someone responded.
Aaron: "You are so anxious because you can't buy food. Are you going to take people to rob someone else's property?"
"Master, calm down."
"I heard that the farm has some official background. Master, we can't afford to offend him."
"Master, when the food is served, I will help you grab it. I will definitely use my hand speed, which has been single for 25 years."
…
Mu Mingqian replied to Aaron's sentence.
"Am I this kind of person?"
It was all brushed underneath.
"yes!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
Mu Mingqian: "..."
These boys are itchy, so they are packed up and sent to Fuwang Farm to work and loosen their skin.
Mu Mingqian: "The boss invited us there."
I didn’t say that I had the nerve to call and ask.
Aaron: "As expected of you, you have so many connections, you can even handle Fuwang Farm."
The younger brother of the CEO of Lida Group has already reached a position that many people cannot reach.
But Mu Mingqian always wanted to put aside these auras and use his cooking skills to fight for a place for himself.