Aspiring Food Supplier

Chapter 121 120. Lost
After one night, the pickled radish sticks are perfectly flavored.

When Ling Rui opened the lid of the jar, the sour smell wafted out.

After all, it is a high-grade seasoning exchanged from the system. Although the sour smell is sour, it greatly stimulates people's taste buds and at the same time makes the mouth water.

"Brother Rui, has it become so fragrant after one night?" Zifeng asked, swallowing his saliva, and at the same time, several people beside him started to stop.

"Because the molecules have been moving all night." Ling Rui smiled, and then narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that the high-grade vinegar exchanged from the system would become a little different after one night. Kind, a different kind of mellow fragrance.

Sure enough, high-grade seasoning is not only because of the high concentration of acetic acid, but also because of the aroma of vinegar.

After a night of deliberation, the advantages are very obvious.

After a while, Peng Peng came over with a plate and a toothpick, "Brother Rui."

Ling Rui nodded, and took out a soup spoon and a colander that had been washed in the basket and used them as tools.

He took out a portion of radish sticks and put them on a plate, "That's fine."

"Do you really want to shout? Brother Rui?" Peng Peng looked at Ling Rui and asked.

Ling Rui nodded, "Shout. Let me make a sample first!"

"Everyone who passes by should take a look, take a look! Special hot and sour pickled radish! Crispy and delicious! Try it for free! If it's not delicious, you don't need money!"

Peng Peng and Zifeng smirked at the side, but soon, Peng Peng also started to shout, "Pass by and take a look!"

"Try it for free!"

“No food, no money!”

"It's only 10 yuan a catty!"

Looking at the camera next to it, everyone knew that they were recording a program. They felt that 10 yuan a catty of pickled radish was a bit expensive, but the hot and sour taste kept stimulating their taste buds.

"It's really free to try?" An aunt came out and asked.

"Yes, auntie, try it!" Peng Peng pierced a radish stick with a toothpick and handed it over.

The aunt was also unceremonious, took a sip, and then quickly swallowed the rest, "It's delicious! Give me a catty!"

Ling Rui responded with a smile, "That's great!"

Then take out the paper lunch box prepared by the morning program group, put it on the electronic scale, peel it, and then use a colander to scoop out enough radish sticks and weigh them.

"The young man is quite proficient in business." The aunt asked with a smile, her eyes wide open.

"Well, I'm cramming." Ling Rui nodded, "Auntie, I won't have plastic bags here for a while."

"Ah? Why don't you prepare a bag?"

"Because plastic bags cannot be decomposed, if plastic bags are used, it will have a bad impact on the environment. The news has reported that scientists have found plastic in the human body!"

"Oh, it's so environmentally friendly!" The aunt smiled, "Young man, add some pickled radish soup."

"Okay." After weighing a catty of radishes, Ling Rui added soup with a spoon, and then covered the lunch box, "Auntie, take it! Remember, don't use plastic bags!"

"It's okay, I have a basket! Look!" Auntie smiled and showed Ling Rui the bamboo basket in her left hand.

"Okay!" After receiving the money, Ling Rui handed the money to Zifeng.

On Peng Peng's side, there were also many people who tried it, and those who had eaten it all said, "Give me a catty too!"

"I weigh two catties!"

"I want a catty!"

Zifeng happily helped Ling Rui. Seeing that the radish strips on the plate were gone, Peng Peng also stood there with a smirk, and then licked his lips. He wanted to eat it too!
A jar, but more than 60 catties of radish sticks, was half sold in just half an hour, and there were more than a dozen people queuing up.

……

Here in the county seat.

Huang Lei and the others frantically escaped from the crowd. They had no choice but to have huge fans alone, let alone four of them.

But fortunately, the pickled radish sold out quickly.

Holding a lunch box in his hand, Wang Xun squeezed out from the crowd with his glasses crooked, "Save one!"

"I'm going! It's so scary!"

"It's this pickled radish, it tastes so good!" Sun Honglei shook his head sighing, "It's 15 yuan a catty, I feel bad for selling it!"

"Fortunately, I kept a copy." Huang Yan said happily, "This is true!"

After a while, He Jiong and the others also came over, their hairstyles a bit messy, but the two lunch boxes in his hands looked at Huang Lei and the others with wide eyes, "You guys are also sold out?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Several people rolled their eyes, "You actually kept two copies!"

"too exaggerated!"

"This one gets half of us!"

……

Ling Rui looked at the empty jar, and said helplessly, "There is no more, and the vinegar sauce is gone!"

"Young man, do more next time!"

"That's right, such a small amount is not enough to sell! Do you still have any at home!"

"No la!"

Then, the crowd slowly dispersed.

"Come on, go to the car." Ling Rui said, and then worked together with Peng Peng to move the empty jar back.

……

"So, how much did we sell for?" Peng Peng looked at the jar regretfully, got into the car, and looked at Zifeng.

Zifeng blushed, "It's sold for 670 yuan!"

"So many!" Peng Peng was surprised, and then said with a smile, "I think it's thanks to Brother Rui's craftsmanship."

"That would be inseparable from everyone's hard work. If it's just me, I can't make so many radishes well."

"It's just that some people dislike us for not preparing plastic bags."

Ling Rui hooked the corner of his mouth, some things may be very small for one person to do.

However, don't do small things for good.

Someone has to start doing it and spread it, and then it can slowly become a habit.

"It's okay, since we want to protect the environment, we have to do it all the time." Ling Rui replied with a smile, "It's nothing."

"Ah."

"Then we're going back?"

"it is good."

……

When I returned to the mushroom house, I found that Huang Lei and others had already returned.

"Master."

"Mr. Huang."

"Teacher He!"

Ling Rui and the others smiled and greeted everyone.

"Yo, are you all sold out?"

"Sold out!"

"Where do you sell them?"

"In town!"

"In town?"

Huang Lei and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, the program team is really doing something!Make it clear that the three of Ling Rui won't win!

"Okay, now we start to count the income of each group." Chen Kezhou's voice came.

As a result, Huang Lei's group sold for 945 yuan, He Jiong's group sold for 900 yuan, and Ling Rui's group sold for 670 yuan, almost a third of the difference.

"So, we really eat instant noodles?" Peng Peng's eyes widened excitedly, "Yeah! That's great!"

Zifeng and Peng Peng clap their hands!
They don't care if they have a fancy lunch or not.

They only want Ling Rui to do it!

The rest: ...

"So it means we were really played by the program team?" Yixing pointed at the program team, "No way?"

"Probably not! They eat instant noodles!" Little Pig was puzzled.

"Hey..." He Jiong sighed, "My bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger!"

　Chapter 1.

　　I am going to Wuxi for a business trip today.

　　There is an Internet of Things conference.

　　go shopping.

　　But fortunately, I still coded at night.

　　Thank you Yuan for your reward of 588 book coins.

　　Recently, because of this book, there are many recommendations, and then there are more different voices.

　　Someone called me a fool and said that this is not time-traveling, it is not time-traveling in the first place!You didn't look back!
　　He Jiong, He Jiong, He Jiong, He Jiong...

　　Some people say that the uncle who sells fruit on the road can’t stand scrutiny. The author is in Shanghai, and you can still often see hawkers pushing tricycles selling fruit.

　　I just want to say, I write, you read, if you don't like it, you don't have to read it.

　　That's it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)