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Chapter 106 Magic Hot Sauce
  After exchanging pleasantries with Liu Yifeng's family members, Yang Chen left.

When I left the hospital, it was almost midnight.

The stall where Qian Huifang was smashed was still in the night market street. Yang Chen asked Zhong Xiaowei to drive and take Qian Huifang to the night market street first to help her clean up the stall.

There were not many cars on the road in the middle of the night.

Twenty minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz G stopped steadily at the entrance of a street in the night market.

After getting off the bus, Qian Huifang was a little anxious. She hugged her child and walked quickly to her stall.

When I walked forward, I saw that my stall was gone.

After asking around, I found out that he was dragged away by people from the management office.

Come to the management office.

really.

Qian Huifang's mobile stall truck is placed at the entrance of the management office.

The person in charge of the management office is also there.

When he saw Yang Chen, he immediately nodded and bowed and came out.

First, he respectfully handed over a flower.

Then he explained with a flattering look on his face: "Hello, brother, her stall was damaged. We pushed it over and found someone to repair it."

After saying that, he took out another red envelope from his pocket.

The red envelope is very thick.

It's estimated to be around 10,000 yuan.

"It's a little compensation."

"On behalf of our management office, it also represents my little sincerity."

After finishing, he handed the red envelope to Qian Huifang with both hands.

Sincere look.

The person in charge of the management office is a gangster.

Qian Huifang, who often set up a stall here, was quite afraid of this person. She looked at Yang Chen and wanted to pick him up, but she didn't dare to pick him up.

Yang Chen smiled.

"Take it."

"This is what you deserve."

"In addition, he has promised you that you will not have to pay any management fees in the future, and he will give you a permanent stall, and you can choose the location you want."

Having said this, Yang Chen looked at the person in charge of the management office.

She raised her chin at him.

"Right?"

Hearing this, the person in charge quickly nodded and said yes, yes.

Say whatever you want, choose whatever you want.

For permanent use.

No need to pay any more fees.

Qian Huifang carefully took the red envelope and then laughed, as happy as a child.

"Brother, what's your last name?"

Yang Chen asked the person in charge.

The person in charge quickly replied: "My surname is Jiang, and my name is Jiang Weiguo. You can just call me Xiao Jiang."

The person in charge is about 40 years old.

If Yang Chen wanted to call him Xiao Jiang, he would naturally lower his posture to show respect.

Yang Chen understood what he meant.

But he still smacked his lips, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

Damn it!

Calling you Xiaojiang doesn’t make me look old!

However, he did not dwell on these things. Instead, his expression changed and he said seriously: "What if my friend suffers any further injustice in the place you manage?"

"I promise, you can't eat it and walk around in circles."

This is a warning.

Also a threat.

It’s more of a reminder and a beating.

The person in charge immediately patted his chest and promised that he would take good care of Qian Huifang and no one would dare to bully her again.

Yang Chen nodded.

Ask Zhong Xiaowei to push the cart and leave with Qian Huifang and his wife.

……

"Should I ask Xiaowei to push your stall home?"

It was already past twelve o'clock in the morning.

There are also much fewer people and stalls at the night market.

It's time to call it a day and go home.

It was quite inconvenient for Qian Huifang to hold the child, so Yang Chen asked Zhong Xiaowei to help him send Qian Huifang, his wife and her stall home.

Hearing this, Qian Huifang declined.

She said it was still early, and she usually didn't finish work until around two or three in the morning.

Just put the child in the stroller to sleep.

She lives near here.

Just push it back by yourself when the time comes.

After that, she thanked Yang Chen again and again, saying that she didn’t know what to do without the help of her old classmates tonight? It is also impossible to get preferential treatment from the management office.

Yang Chen saw it and sighed lightly, but didn't say anything.

In the world of adults, especially the people at the bottom, there is no such thing as easy.

Qian Huifang is a good person.

Also a poor man.

After thinking about it, should I tell Qian Huifang the news about the donation to her alma mater and the promise of Principal Ai to assign a job as an administrative editor?

But then he denied it.

Not urgent.

Donations have not been received yet.

Principal Ai's promise was only verbal.

Let her know when it's really confirmed.

Otherwise, if the words get out, Qian Huifang's disappointment can be imagined if things change.

"Fine!"

"Then you continue to set up the stall."

"Do you still have the things? Can the tools and materials still be used?"

The stall was smashed, and although the management office found someone to repair it, the raw materials and tools had to be replenished or new ones needed.

Qian Huifang looked at the materials and tools on the stall and asked her old classmate to help her look at the stall. She lived nearby. She would go home to get some things and would come right away.

Yang Chen nodded and said yes.

soon.

Qian Huifang left and came back.

Came with some raw materials and tools.

The child has gone to sleep.

Qian Huifang took out the trolley, put the child in place, then set up the stall, made some preparations, turned on the mobile lights, and started business.

Qian Huifang's stall mainly sells fried noodles, fried rice and fried noodles.

Add some homemade braised meat.

After being busy until midnight, Yang Chen was hungry.

Zhong Xiaowei is also hungry.

He immediately gave Qian Huifang a chance and asked her to fry two portions of fried noodles.

I asked for some braised food.

A normal portion of fried noodles.

On the other hand, the portion size should be as large as possible.

Preferably extra large.

That extra large portion is naturally prepared for the big eater, Zhong Xiaowei.

Zhong Xiaowei smiled happily.

Showing teeth whiter than those of black people.

For big eaters, nothing makes them happier than being full.

Qian Huifang also attended Liu Yifeng's wedding today.

I know Zhong Xiaowei eats a lot.

Do not!
  Wherever there is more to eat, it is simply terrifying.

So instead of using a plate, I just changed to a stainless steel basin and helped him fry a basin full of fried noodles, enough for at least ten people.

Then I put some braised food in it.

The stainless steel basin was filled to the brim.

Zhong Xiaowei took it and smiled so happily.

I said thank you to Sister Fang.

He said thank you to the boss again to Yang Chen, then tore open a pair of disposable chopsticks and began to show off his head.

"how much is it?"

Yang Chen turned on his phone and prepared to scan the QR code.

Qian Huifang doesn't want it dead or alive.

Yang Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he directly scanned the code and transferred a thousand yuan to it, which made Qian Huifang very embarrassed and her eyes turned red.

"fine."

"I'm the big boss."

"It's not that much money short."

Yang Chen joked: "If you don't accept it, then we won't eat it."

Seeing this, Qian Huifang couldn't force herself.

Yang Chen then returned to the small bench and began to taste Qian Huifang's craftsmanship. "How about it?"

"Is it tasty?"

Qian Huifang asked nervously.

After taking a bite of fried noodles and a piece of braised tofu, Yang Chen smiled: "It's not bad."

To be honest, the taste is just so-so.

But when eating at night market stalls, naturally you can’t be too demanding.

What's more, it's an old classmate's stall.

However, Qian Huifang still heard the reluctance in her old classmate's words, and immediately reminded: "There is my special hot sauce on the table. Eat it with some hot sauce, it will taste much better."

Chunan people like to eat spicy food.

It can be said that it is neither spicy nor fun.

Yang Chen is no exception.

So after hearing Qian Huifang's prompt, Yang Chen immediately opened the bottle of hot sauce on the table, scooped out a small half spoonful, and mixed it with the powder.

Once you eat it, your eyes will light up.

This chili sauce specially made by Qian Huifang is not overpowering in taste and not overpowering in spiciness.

It tastes spicy and mellow.

There is a hint of sweetness in the aftertaste.

And it has a unique, indescribable fragrance.

As soon as it enters the mouth, it spreads in the mouth, as if dancing on the taste buds, making people can't help but feel happy.

The originally average-tasting stir-fried noodles were immediately improved by several levels when mixed with this spicy sauce.

It feels like a sparrow turning into a phoenix.

Appetite.

Eloquent.

Not stopping for a moment.

"I rely on!"

“It’s so delicious!”

Yang Chen gave a heartfelt compliment, then added another large spoonful of hot sauce, stirred evenly, and then started grilling the noodles one bite after another, unable to stop at all.

Soon.

A generous bowl of fried noodles was finished by Yang Chen.

Yang Chen touched his belly with satisfaction.

A look up.

Another sentence I just blurted out.

I didn't know when a long queue had formed in front of Qian Huifang's stall.

It was estimated that there were at least a dozen people.

In front of other stalls, there are no people around, which is in sharp contrast.

It's past midnight now.

The number of people on the street in the University Town Night Market has decreased a lot.

At this point, there are still so many people lining up.

Be willing to stand in line.

What does it mean?
  It shows that what Qian Huifang sells is indeed unique.

This unique feature is obviously the hot sauce on the table - according to Yang Chen's observation, everyone, yes, that's right, everyone comes to buy something.

Whether it's fried rice or fried noodles.

Or meat and vegetable braised flavor.

These people are all scooping big spoonfuls of Qian Huifang’s special hot sauce.

Without exception.

One spoonful is not enough for some people, and they need two or three spoons. Some people even take a small plastic bag and secretly add a few more spoons when the boss is not paying attention.
  And everyone who ate the hot sauce had an expression of satisfaction and happiness.

Fortunately, Qian Huifang prepared plenty of special hot sauce.

There is a large plastic bucket in the stall car.

There is a bucket full inside.

Didn't care how much they scooped.

If it's not enough, just fill it up.

In addition to these customers queuing up to buy things, Yang Chen also found that there were people who came to the stall with containers and utensils to buy hot sauce alone.

One purchase starts with one pound.

Qian Huifang sells it for 30 yuan a pound, which is not cheap.

But these people don't talk about price at all.

Everyone seemed to have gotten a big deal and left with satisfaction.

What made Yang Chen think it was even more exaggerated was that there were actually rich second-generation people driving supercars and big bosses riding in luxury cars, who made a special trip here just for Qian Huifang's mouthful of special chili sauce.

It stands to reason that this kind of people have never tried any delicacies.

It is difficult for them to make a special trip to the night market stalls for their strong taste, poor environment and poor hygiene.

And the reason why they came here specially.

There is no doubt that nature is the charm of this special hot sauce.

Looking at the attractive red hot sauce on the table, Yang Chen instantly thought of another national goddess hot sauce - Lao Ganma!
  This legendary hot sauce from your province has allowed the rural woman who lost her husband to successfully establish a foothold in the city.

Later, with this hot sauce, he opened a factory and grew rapidly.

Not only have we become a major taxpayer in your province.

It has also become a food representative of your province and a business card.

It can be said that during the years when Lao Gan Ma was at its peak, most Chinese people were loyal fans of Lao Gan Ma’s Doubanjiang.

This is a versatile hot sauce.

It’s also a taste of hometown.

Later, it went abroad and was welcomed by many foodies internationally.

He has become a representative of Chinese cuisine.

But later, I heard that in order to control costs, Lao Gan Ma changed the raw materials, resulting in a decline in taste, sales, and reputation.

Yang Chen didn’t eat it anyway.

It feels about the same.

The reason for the decline in sales may be the change of raw materials.

It may also be due to the increasingly fierce competition and the increasing variety of such condiments on the market, giving everyone more choices.

The reason why Yang Chen thought of Lao Ganma was not because he was greedy.

I'm not trying to compare the taste between the two.

But he saw business opportunities.

Since Qian Huifang’s special hot sauce is so popular, can we also replicate the glory and legend of Lao Gan Ma?

Thinking of this, Yang Chen made a thought and activated the subtitle system in his mind.

Select the rating and judgment functions.

Then his eyes locked on the special hot sauce on the small table.

soon.

Lines of subtitles jumped out of thin air.

Suspend on one side of hot sauce.

[Analysis: This hot sauce is carefully made, has a natural and healthy formula, relatively complex craftsmanship, rich and delicate taste, is extremely difficult to imitate, and is suitable for all types of people. 】

[Judgment: If this hot sauce is commercialized, it will firmly occupy the first share of the similar market, with a market value of approximately 1000 billion to 3000 billion. 】

After reading the subtitles, Yang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank.

The market value of this hot sauce is between 1000 billion and 3000 billion yuanmei coins?

Market value of 100 billion?
  That's kind of scary.

If you include the upstream and downstream industry chains related to this hot sauce, such as raw materials, planting bases, logistics, production, sales, factories, advertising, etc.

The value and social benefits it generates are at least several times the market value.

And the origin of it all is this little bottle of hot sauce in front of me.

of course.

Realizing the value of this hot sauce is definitely not as simple as imagined—at least not as simple as producing it and then selling it.

This involves a lot of professional stuff.

And market things.

It has its own hard power.

There are also luck, times, opportunities, environmental background, etc.

But since the subtitle system has given this analysis and judgment, it proves that there will be no deviation in the fate of this hot sauce.

You don’t have to trust your parents.

But you have to trust the system.

and so.

The money potential of this hot sauce is unlimited!
  Good business.

Qian Huifang is still busy.

One customer after another.

There is no time to rest at all.

Yang Chen looked at her busy figure and felt a little emotional. Who would have thought that a woman who lives at the bottom and runs a street vendor would actually own a hot sauce with a market value of hundreds of billions.

And this woman didn't even know it.

A bit ironic.

It’s also a bit ridiculous.

Of course, Yang Chen would not let go of this opportunity to make a fortune.

He immediately decided to work with Qian Huifang to develop this hot sauce.

Commercialize this hot sauce and sell it all over the world!

As for how to cooperate?

How are the benefits distributed?

Yang Chen will naturally never treat his old classmates badly.
  (End of this chapter)