Aspiring Food Supplier

Chapter 724 722. Daily confrontation

Chapter 724 722. Daily confrontation ([-])

Chen Kezhou gritted his teeth secretly, okay, you can be proud now, don't blame me for selling things later.

So, Chen Kezhou stopped talking, watched the people in the mushroom house eat and drink, and in his heart he was calculating how much he should charge for picking up pickled vegetables. Based on the tone he received just now, he felt that the price could not be high. The price is a natural thing. An assistant helped him check the range of the market price, and he originally wanted to pay the lowest price in the market.

Now, Chen Kezhou is not happy anymore.

He just wants to accept 60.00% of the lowest price in the market.

……

"Wow, it's delicious!" Wu Qian swallowed and bitten a raw pan-fried dish, soup, meat stuffing, dough, all kinds of flavors exploded in her mouth, and every cell in her body was expressing joy and satisfaction.

"Phew, it's very delicious. Forgive me, I can only describe it as delicious." Gao Weiguang also breathed out a mouthful of hot air after eating a raw pan-fried dish. After all, it was a bit hot, so he was convinced!Yesterday's hot pot and barbecue, he could still convince himself that it was because of the seasoning, but today's breakfast really conquered him, no wonder... no wonder Reba will constantly miss this chef when he is filming Meals, even he...don't want to leave now.

Ling Rui smiled, and put cold cucumbers in An Ge's bowl, "Eat more cellulose."

"Okay." An Ge obediently ate the melon and cooled her mouth. She had already finished two pan-fried pan-fries, because the pan-fried pan-fried pan fried in her bowl was the first to come out of the group of them. The pot of the pot, so in terms of heat, it is just right for the entrance.

Delicious as always.

No, it's even better than before.

An Ge couldn't say exactly how it was better than before, it just felt that it made her feel happy from head to toe, even though she knew that eating this would probably make her fat, she was still very happy.

Totally irresistible joy.

Seeing that An Ge ate two so quickly, Ling Rui smiled, and gave An Ge a fried pancake from his own bowl.

An Ge happily took it.

"Huh...envious." Reba felt sour.

Zhang Xincheng then silently handed one of his own to Reba.

Gao Weiguang looked at his bowl and decided to eat it first.

And Peng Peng also caught Zifeng.

Huang Lei shook his head.

But, it's really delicious. The current Mushroom House is actually not afraid of the program group at all, just because of Ling Rui's presence, this hand is always the king.

After eating the fried rice, Huang Lei cracked the tea eggs again, then ate the corn, then finished the tofu soup, and then... Stuffed up.

But when I think about it, I have to do heavyweight work in a while...

So he stuffed the bottle of milk on the table into his pocket, "Drink it when I go to work in the field later."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" He Jiong agreed quickly, so he didn't have to worry about wasting it.

Seeing this, Mayday and the others silently put the milk aside, preparing to drink it while working.

But in 10 minutes, everyone on the table was already paralyzed after eating, satiated with satisfaction, with a happy smile on the corner of their mouths, and even their eyebrows were stretched.

In the small village in the morning, the temperature is not high, and it is very comfortable. The breeze blowing from time to time brings a lot of refreshment.

A few minutes later, Huang Lei opened his eyes, "Okay, pack up, Peng Peng will get out the scale, we're going to start selling pickled vegetables!"

So, those who work, those who work, move the scales.

Huang Lei ordered the jars in the yard. There were fifteen jars, large and small, which showed how many pickles they made that day.

"Director?" Huang Lei yelled, "Director Chen, do you want pickles?"

"Take it." Chen Kezhou raised his eyebrows.

"How much?"

"One yuan per catty!"

"Wait a minute, what did you say?" Huang Lei looked at Chen Kezhou incredulously, "Say it again?"

"I said, one piece for one catty." Chen Kezhou said without fear, telling you to cheat me for breakfast, asking you to only give me two fried rice, and asking you to charge me 20 yuan!
Huang Lei was silent for a while, "Let's not sell it."

"Clean it up, don't sell it, let's eat it ourselves." He Jiong also said immediately, one piece for one catty?Thanks to Chen Kezhou for saying it!
"How about this, let's have a few dishes for lunch first, make soup, make tofu soup, and then stir-fry pork belly." Ling Rui thought for a while and said, "Let's taste it for ourselves first."

"I think it's okay." Huang Lei agreed.

The people in Mayday were stunned. Can they only sell pickled vegetables for one piece per catty?So what's the point of them staying?
Do you eat rice?

Although I feel very happy to eat plain rice.

But one piece per catty is definitely an insult to the fruits of their labor!
"Director Chen!" Ashin looked at Chen Kezhou, "Isn't one piece a catty too much?"

"It's not too much. This is the price I charged, and it must be more than this price for takeaway." Chen Kezhou said very calmly, "Businessmen communicate with each other, but there must be something to make money."

Huang Lei sneered, "Try if you have one of the exchanges!"

"Just try it." Chen Kezhou replied.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

Soon, Peng Peng moved the scale, and he who moved the scale didn't know what happened, "Come on the scale!"

"Let's buy some glass jars, can we take them out?" Ashin said, looking at Huang Lei.

Huang Lei could only look at Chen Kezhou.

Chen Kezhou shook his head.

Because the rules of this season are like this, the guests cannot obtain funds from the outside world, otherwise it will not be difficult for them.

"Hahaha, don't be like this!" Reba suddenly laughed, "Director Chen, tell me, we're all so familiar, aren't we?"

Chen Kezhou nodded.

"One yuan per catty is too low, at least two yuan?" Reba said immediately.

Everyone in Mushroom House: ...

What's the difference between that and a pound?
Oh, there is still a little difference, at least twice as much as a pound.

But Huang Lei looked at Reba dumbfounded, what kind of operation is this!Two yuan is too low, okay?

"No, no, no." Zhang Xincheng quickly pulled Reba back, and Wu Qian immediately covered Reba's mouth, "Fatty was just joking!"

In Mushroom House, there are only three people who make the decisions, Huang Lei, He Jiong and Ling Rui.

Who else dares to call the shots instead!

If it's really two yuan a catty, Huang Lei must be very depressed if he is angry and can't be angry.

"Director Chen, Ming people don't speak dark words." Ling Rui immediately took a step forward, "Are you resenting that there were only two fried things in the morning?"

Chen Kezhou blushed, can he admit it?

Of course not!
So he said, "No, how could I bear such a grudge, this is just our matinee confrontation."

"Daily confrontation?" Ling Rui raised his eyebrows, obviously he was holding a grudge, "In this way, we will each take a step back, 4 yuan a catty, and starting tomorrow morning, we will not play tricks on you for breakfast."

Chen Kezhou raised his eyebrows and looked at Huang Lei.

Huang Lei also thought about it. Four yuan a catty was actually more than one yuan he expected, because they also searched about the price of pickled vegetables, and the base price was 3 yuan.

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