Chapter 82 Business Opportunities Delivered to Your Door
After taking out the wheat flour, Zhong Tao pulled out a plastic bag, wrapped it up for Wang Niu and handed it over.

"Thank you sir."

The king's ox is like a treasure.

According to Zhong Tao, the reason why his wheat cakes are so good is all thanks to this bag of wheat flour. Wang Niu will have to study it carefully when he returns.

After sending Zhong Liguo and others away, Zhong Tao stretched out.

Breakfast is over, what should we do this morning?

Are you touching a fish and teasing a dog, or are you talking about going into the woods and playing around?
After so many days, Zhong Tao's life in Taoyuan Village has stabilized. Now that Zhong Tao is not short of money or supplies, he has more time to enjoy life.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhong Tao felt something slippery slipping into his trouser leg.

"Xiao Qinglong, can you have a sense of distance?"

Zhong Tao rolled up his trouser legs and looked down at the little Qinglong who kept rubbing his calf with his head, feeling helpless for a while.
At the same time, in the back kitchen of Anderson Manor.

After returning to the RV, Wang Niu ran into the kitchen with the wheat flour ground by Zhong Tao himself.

After a lot of tinkering, Wang Niu brought the steaming wheat cakes to the table.

"Dr. Zhong, please try it."

Wang Niu rubbed his hands a little nervously. When making this wheat cake, Wang Niu did not dare to take any unnecessary steps. Instead, he imitated Zhong Tao's simple method and steamed such a cake.

Zhong Liguo picked up the wheat pancake with chopsticks and took a bite, his eyes lit up: "Not bad!"

Hearing what Zhong Liguo said, Wang Niu breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Niu thought that Zhong Tao's cooking skills had reached the realm of gods. Now it seems that Zhong Tao really didn't lie to him. The reason why the wheat cakes he made are so delicious is all because of the good wheat in Taoyuan Village!

"Let me tell you, Master Zhong Tao is only a teenager, how can he compare to the cooking skills I have accumulated in the kitchen all my life?"

Thinking this way, Wang Niu began to feel proud again.

With the wheat flour from Taoyuan Village, he will probably be able to create some top-notch dishes and win a few international awards by then.

"But Xiao Wang, your cooking tastes a little worse than my son's." Zhong Liguo commented directly.

As Zhong Liguo, he would not worry about whether Wang Niu was the God of Cookery or what he should be.

Hearing what Zhong Liguo said, Wang Niu's smile solidified again.

"impossible."

Wang Niu brought the wheat cake to the kitchen and took a bite, then looked shocked.

It really is!
Is it possible that Zhong Tao is better than the God of Cookery in basic skills such as fire control and dough mixing?

In fact, with the blessing of the system, Zhong Tao's cooking skills are really better than Wang Niu's.

More importantly, although Wang Niu used specially supplied mountain spring water to make wheat cakes, he did not use Zhong Tao's well water. This resulted in the loss of the system's bonus, and the wheat cakes produced did not taste as good as Zhong Tao's. It's normal.

While Wang Niu was feeling sorry for himself, Zhong Liguo began to suffer from occupational diseases.

In the eyes of ordinary people, no matter how delicious the wheat cake is, it is just a pancake, but in Zhong Liguo's eyes, it is full of business opportunities.

The quality of wheat in Taoyuan Village is so good, it would be a shame if it was not promoted.

As soon as the idea struck, Zhong Liguo made a call.

After cleaning up the house, Zhong Tao and Yaya went out to fish.

It's already autumn, but the weather is still hot. Playing in the stream and having lunch at the same time kills two birds with one stone.

This time, Zhong Tao and Yaya's achievements were even more exaggerated.

Zhong Tao grabbed two more ten-pound green sticks, and Yaya also grabbed a seven-jin green stick.

In addition to grass carp, crucian carp, etc., the baskets were full.Carrying a basket and humming a tune as he walked home, Zhong Tao felt a little strange.

Why are there no people fishing in the stream today?

A few days ago, due to the sharp increase in fish catch in Taoyuan Village, there was also a wave of fishing craze in the village.

But now, there are no people by the stream.

I walked towards the village with doubts. As soon as I entered the village, I found that large trucks had parked at the entrance of Taoyuan Village. The villagers were happily loading bags of wheat onto the trucks.

"Mr. Zhong, you are back!"

Seeing Zhong Tao come back, the village elder began to greet Zhong Tao from a distance.

"Grandpa Village Chief, what are you doing?"

Yaya tightened the basket on her body and asked curiously.

The village chief slapped his leg and said with a smile: "Dr. Zhong is not doing something good. He wants to buy our wheat at five yuan a pound, and every household is mobilizing to sell wheat!"

"What did the village chief say? Director Zhong actually paid five yuan a pound to harvest wheat?"

"Holy shit, shit, is it too late for me to carry a sack and go find Mr. Zhong to sell wheat?"

"Director Zhong only harvests wheat from Taoyuan Village, not all wheat. What are you thinking?"

Hearing this price, the barrage couldn't sit still.

Zhong Liguo is not harvesting wheat. This is simply charity!

Generally speaking, the purchase price of rural wheat is only one yuan per pound more.

Zhong Liguo was lucky enough to directly increase the purchase price five times. No wonder the villagers in Taoyuan Village ignored the Internet and were busy loading last year's bumper wheat harvest to Zhong Liguo's truck.

"Wow, five yuan, brother, if our two acres of wheat can be sold like this, then we can make money." Yaya counted on her fingers for a long time, and finally shook her head and shouted: "Then we can make money. That’s a lot of money.”

"It's obviously not a wise idea to harvest wheat for five yuan. What is my father thinking?" Although Zhong Tao has made up his mind to stay in the countryside for the rest of his life, his business experience in his previous life is still deeply engraved in his mind.

If you pay five yuan to harvest wheat, you won't be able to sell it at all, unless Zhong Liguo wants the wheat to be used for another purpose.

Zhong Tao suddenly realized what his father wanted to do.

At the same time, Zhong Liguo happened to be walking towards Zhong Tao accompanied by his secretary.

Zhong Liguo snorted after seeing the fish basket on Zhong Tao's back.

This Zhong Tao only knows how to catch fish, so what future can he achieve.

Before Zhong Liguo could speak, Zhong Tao spoke first: "Dad, are you harvesting this wheat to mass-produce wheat cakes?"

Zhong Liguo raised his eyebrows.

Oh, this guy really made it right.

In Zhong Liguo's view, this Taoyuan Village wheat cake is a business opportunity that comes to his doorstep, so don't give it up.

First of all, this wheat cake tastes amazingly delicious and can definitely enter the high-end market.

Secondly, this morning’s live broadcast is also the most powerful advertisement for this wheat cake.

Zhong Liguo can make a fortune from this wheat cake without spending much effort. He only needs to make a phone call to coordinate the factory operations and obtain the product license.

"Dad, you already have so much money to spend. It's so tiring to think about how to make money every day." Zhong Tao sighed softly and said, "It's hard for you and mom to come to the countryside, why not accompany me and Yaya to the creek?" Just play around and just relax.”

Zhong Liguo was startled, secretly thinking that Zhong Tao's words made sense.

But the next moment, Zhong Liguo suddenly changed his color and made a move to beat Zhong Tao.

Damn it, who is the son and who is the father?
This brat even taught him a lesson!
(End of this chapter)

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