The person in charge there paused, and then said politely: "Mr. Qin, to tell you the truth, we know the specialness of these wild eggs from the dishes recommended by gourmets on tonight's TV show."
The other person smiled slightly, with some uncontrollable excitement in his voice, and continued: "After several gourmets tried a dish called Jade Phoenix made with your wild eggs, they were not only satisfied with the dish, but also
The ingredients were full of praise, and they all agreed that without the mellow and chewy taste of the eggs, the dish would not be as delicious."
"Oh?" Qin Fan was startled. He had seen in Zhou Xingxing's movie "The God of Cookery" that there was a profession called gourmet. After tasting it in their mouths, they would definitely be interested in that dish or even the hotel business.
Prosperity has a great influence.
However, Qin Fan thought about it and realized that there was no need to be surprised. His eggs were originally nourished by spiritual energy, and anyone who ate them would feel good. They were delicious and nourishing for the body.
"Mr. Qin, can you send a thousand eggs to our Shengmei Hotel every week? Our price will definitely be higher than that of the hotel you worked with before." The other side asked softly.
Qin Fan smiled and said: "Then let's do this, Manager Qi, let me think about it carefully."
He is not showing off, but is weighing the pros and cons of increasing the chicken farm's production again during this season.
After hearing this, the other party said: "Well, I hope Mr. Qin will think about it carefully. We are the first ones to call you, so we are sincere."
Qin Fan hung up the phone with a hum, and then he wondered what the other party's last sentence meant. At this time, the phone rang again, and it was an unfamiliar number. Qin Fan answered it again.
This time the other party was another hotel in Linfeng City, similar in size to the Shengmei Hotel.
Similarly, Qin Fan declined the caller temporarily, and connected four or five calls in this way, until Qin Fan got tired of answering the call. He was about to turn off the phone and go to sleep, when another call came in.
This time it wasn't another unfamiliar number, but Zhou Xiaolin.
After a pause, Qin Fan picked it up.
Over there, Zhou Xiaolin was also happy and said directly: "I didn't expect that your eggs were even on TV. I watched the gourmets in that program and they were full of praise for the ingredients."
As the saying goes, outsiders watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.
The general audience only cares about whether the food is delicious, and few pay attention to the ingredients. But Zhou Xiaolin knew that the eggs at the five-star Weiss Hotel in Linfeng City were provided by Qin Fan, and these people in the hotel industry found them immediately.
He, this can't help but make him feel surprised.
Qin Fan smiled and said modestly: "It's just a blind touch."
"Come on, don't be modest. I can see it. You are really smart. When I first met you, I was always dissatisfied with you. I always thought there was something wrong with my father's vision, but now I realize that you are really a good person.
Talent.”
Qin Fan felt depressed for a while and said with a smile: "Is this person you are talking about praising me or scolding me?"
Zhou Xiaolin snorted and said, "Are you planning to let me praise you again?"
Zhou Xiaolin said with a smile, "By the way, I'll treat you to dinner next time you come to the city. How about we just go and eat the Jade Phoenix?"
"Sure, no problem, I'll treat you when the time comes." Qin Fan said with a smile.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Fan lay on the kang, feeling uncontrollably excited. Now that the market is gradually recognizing his wild eggs, he won't have to worry about more sales channels in the future.
Qin Fan made a rough plan in his mind. If it develops at this rate, it will have to expand in scale next spring. Just as he was thinking about it, a text message came in, which was from Chen Yourong.
"Xiaofan, are you hungry? My sister-in-law cooked dumplings."
Qin Fan looked at the screen, smiled, and texted: "I'm not hungry now, I'm ready to go to bed."
In less than ten seconds, Chen Yourong texted back, "You are full, but my sister-in-law is very hungry. Dumplings are not enough."
Uh... Qin Fan's lower body suddenly felt hot. He stared at the screen for a while, then got up and got off the kang, and arrived at Chen Yourong's door.
What left Qin Fan speechless was that Chen Yourong didn't close the door, seemingly leaving it open for him.
Turning around and closing the door, Qin Fan walked into the room. In the dim light, Chen Yourong, wearing pajamas, was sitting on the sofa, staring at Qin Fan like a wolf meeting its prey.
"Sister-in-law, what are you..." Qin Fan asked depressedly.
Chen Yourong covered her mouth and smiled, stood up and complained: "Looking at your future, it seems like your sister-in-law wants to eat you."
Qin Fan scratched his head and smiled, glanced at the kitchen and said, "Sister-in-law, aren't you making dumplings? Why aren't you here?"
Chen Yourong glared, "You're stupid, it's so late, why should I make dumplings?"
"Then you're not..." Qin Fan was even more speechless. He smacked his lips as he spoke, nodded and said, "Okay, the routine is deep."
"No," Chen Yourong smiled, "Sister-in-law is the dumpling, you can eat it tonight."
As he walked over and hugged Qin Fan, Chen Yourong whispered, "I'm not wearing anything underneath now."
Qin Fan's heart moved, and he hugged Chen Yourong, and they rolled onto the bed.
He put his hand under Chen Yourong's clothes and found that he was not wearing anything. The two lumps of flesh were big and soft. Qin Fan moved his hand along the smooth ass to the front...
After a period of madness, Chen Yourong lay in Qin Fan's arms and asked happily: "How do the dumplings taste?"
"It's okay." Qin Fan looked at the tight face in front of him and kissed him immediately. Chen Yourong's eyes met with confusion, "Then do you want some more?"
After a while, both of them were breathing heavily. Qin Fan turned over and pressed Chen Yourong under him. A moment later, the bed creaked and shook...
At dawn the next day, Qin Fan went out. If the villagers saw this, there would be a lot of gossip. Before his parents and sister-in-law Cuilan got up, Qin Fan went directly to the mangosteen medicine field.
The mangosteens have grown much taller now, and the insect-catching charms planted a few days ago seem to be working well.
The seedlings that were cut down by Sun Laoer last time were patched up and grew quite well. Qin Fan felt relieved for a while.
Standing at the edge of the field and looking at a large field of mangosteen medicine, he thought that the field should be fenced off. Mangosteen medicinal materials were expensive. When the mangosteen medicine was ready, people would still steal it if it was not available.
It's still too late to make guardrails while the seedlings are still small.
After going home and having breakfast, Qin Fan directly hired carpenters and workers to make guardrails as required in the morning.
Back at the chicken farm, Qin Fan entered the incubator.
Although the incubator hatches chicks very slowly, it is very useful to cover up Qin Fan's use of spiritual energy to hatch chicks, so as to prevent other workers from questioning why the chicks hatch so quickly.
While looking at the data of the incubator, Li Juan walked in with a notebook in her hand. When she saw Qin Fan, she greeted with a smile: "Director Qin, you are back."
[Author's digression]: It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again. In the Northern Autumn Festival, I wish all my friends good flowers, full moon, peace and good fortune!
In addition, due to work problems recently, the updates of this book have been unstable. I'm sorry, but I will update it at least three times a day in the future.
At the same time, I also ask all my friends to add it to their bookshelves for easy reading. This book will definitely not disappoint you!