Rebirth as a Cooking God

"What, sold out?!"

"Lying trough, what's the situation, the inventory quantity is displayed as zero! @夏师傅快来来解啊!"

"Ah, I didn't get it. I asked for another batch of rolls. I know there must be enough stock!"

These replies are precisely the chaos under Xia Yu's personal social platform tweets.

What?

After coming out of the glass house, Xia Yu walked on the promenade of the office building of the farm, and grabbed a claw machine, intending to see the reaction of the outside world to the goods on the Xia's farm. Reply, not scared.

"Inventory is zero?"

"Sold out?"

Entering the office, Xia Yu asked Yi Shihui this way, and said she was a little ignorant.

Yi Sehui nodded heavily, "Yes, it was sold out."

"Is this less than an hour?" Xia Yu looked at the cell phone time and was shocked. It would be more than one o'clock in the afternoon in Tokyo time, and about 12 o'clock in domestic time.

Yi Sehui opened her mouth, "Actually, it was robbed in the first fifteen minutes. The website was paralyzed and did not respond..."

Xia Yu was really surprised and speechless.

The price of 9998 yen is not high, but it is definitely not low. It is a luxury consumption. Moreover, after several discussions with Yi Sehui, I originally decided to change the 2 liter bottle to a 1 liter bottle. The amount of each bottle is directly cut. Halfway down.

The goods of about six hundred soft sister coins are almost equivalent to a small hand, but the hand is a collectible. The amount of wine is 1 liter, and it is empty after a little greedy cup.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, this mid-to-high-end wine is not so hot.

No, it’s oversold, and it’s extremely unreasonable!

"Full 20,000 bottles, sold out within 15 minutes, doesn't it mean that the farm's revenue instantly reaches 200 million yen?" Xia Yu stunned.

This gold-absorbing power is comparable to the one- or two-day revenues of his school offering Zhonghua Building. Of course, this is in the absence of the big fat sheep's hidden dishes.

Subconsciously, looking at a regional ranking information provided by the system, it turns out that Xia's Farm is in the Dongying area, ranking behind 10,000, which is extremely inconspicuous, but after the online mall opened, the ranking immediately soared and decreased by one. Reached a thousand people directly.

"I depend, 10,000 to 1,000, this is a super leap minus one zero!"

Xia Yu watched it several times before daring to confirm.

"【Xia's Farm】

Scale: small

Current revenue: about 200 million yen (same day)

Profit margin: high (more than 50%)

..."

Obediently.

Looking at the profit situation, Xia Yu's doubts are gone, and selling wine is indeed a profiteering business. It is no wonder that Maotai's annual profit rate fluctuates around 50%.

Forget it.

Take a bottle of "Seven-Color Snow Maiden" as an example. Since the rainbow fruit is a renewable ingredient, it is harvested every month or two. Regardless of Xia Yu and the system, the cost in this regard is intentionally omitted and not calculated.

Why?

It should be known that the 20,000 bottles of wine sold out this time, a total of 20,000 liters, is only equivalent to the consumption of a drop of rainbow juice mixed into the 20-ton wine pool. This is enough to describe it!

Therefore, how many bottles of "Seven Color Snow Maidens" can be redeemed by the three traditional lotus leaf altars filled with liquids at home? Xia Yu just wanted to shout—the concubine could not figure it out!

"Toot, toot..."

The phone kept ringing, looking at the sales data in the background of the mall, Xia Yu frowned, glanced at the call prompt and clicked to connect.

"Sold out?"

The other voice asked.

"Yes."

Wen Yan said, at the table in the living room of Yi Qie's house, he painted a black line on his forehead, staring at the web page of the laptop screen and gritted his teeth: "I haven't got it yet!"

Alice across the line knew who she was talking to on the phone, immediately leaned forward, and approached, pitifully shouting, "Lecturer, neither I nor Erina had grabbed it, and the finger you clicked on the mouse was broken!"

Xia Yu was stunned, and then smiled: "Why bother, you can go directly to the store and entertain for free."

A shout of joy came from the receiver.

Just hung up, and the phone rang again. It was Morita Mori. She was hiding in the corner of the Jixingliao lobby, glancing at the lost dormitory friends, and whispered: "Ayu, when will the next batch of "Seven-Color Snow Maidens" be on the shelves? "

"Well, it depends on the situation. In fact, we don't have much stock. This batch is dumped, and the next batch is produced, we have to wait for the base wine to be in place, two or three months later."

Morita Maki can only tell Xia Yu the reason why her friends are lost at this time.

"Haha!"

Xia Yu was so funny that he vaguely reminded: "You tell them that it is all about managing the farm."

He doesn't mind giving a little benefit to everyone at Jixingliao, only internally.

"Oh!" Morita understood, hung up the phone, and suddenly asked, "I heard that there are Christmas food festivals in the shopping street two days later?"

"Well, Uncle Morita told you, you must cheer on Morita!"

Say good words, send away many friends and family.

He and Yi Sehui continued to look at the background data.

Sure enough, it was a shopping mall system that cost a lot of money. The background data is very clear. The purchase of "Seven Color Snow Maidens" is a little more than 51% of Dongying's local users, and the rest is purchased overseas.

Yishihui is busy arranging local shipments. The goods will be received in the evening of Tokyo to tomorrow. Other cities and regions will also receive them before tomorrow's deadline. Overseas orders will not be so fast, and they will be dispatched in a unified manner. It is expected to be around a week. Successively reached consumers.

"There should be good reviews tonight!"

Xia Yu couldn't help expecting.

He really wanted to see the repercussions from the outside world, and the highly praised sense of accomplishment need not be said.

Hey.

Small products, but show sincerity.

...

That evening.

Tokyo, Ikebukuro.

In a single-family house, the master of food and big stomach king UP Zeng Genjin is preparing to broadcast the food eaten tonight. She is cooking ramen. Of course, the cooking process is also completely exposed to the live broadcast. The laptop screen on the small table behind him has been filled with barrage for a long time. It is not difficult to see the popularity of Zeng and Jinzi.

Zeng Genjinzi is indeed a celebrity, female, 28 years old, with the general temperament and dress style of Shibuya babes.

At the same time, various titles of artists, singers, big food players, and food critics piled on Zeng Genjin. She was anyway the queen of the neon big stomach king. She had eaten 16 bowls of ramen and won the binge eating competition. With his own efforts, the Daweiwang game, which has been quiet for several years, has been re-focused and returned to the people's vision.

"Ah, are you challenging ramen again tonight?"

"I don't know what style of ramen. The highest record of Jinzi sauce is 16 bowls, and it was three years ago. Can you break through?"

The barrage floated past, boiled water with Jin Zi, was about to go to the pot to heat the hand-ramen, but unexpectedly the doorbell jingled.

She had to thank the audience in the live broadcast, "Sorry, I will open the door."

Put on and take off his shoes and run to the entrance.

Outside the door~www.readwn.com~A courier boy in uniform delivered a sealed package to Zeng Genjin, "Hello, Miss Zeng Gen, this is your package, please sign for it."

Express delivery is a very common black cat delivery service in the neon locality. Zeng Genjin signed for it, and closed the door in doubt, while checking the express delivery list.

"What is it? Ah!"

The line of sight was fixed at the sender. Xia's Farm was very eye-catching. Zeng Genjin blinked and then covered his mouth in disbelief: "Quick, is this the same day service?"

Boom Boom Boom!

With a pant and tightly wrapped around the package, Zeng Genjin expressed his joy to his audience, "Look at the package in my hand, ha ha ha ha, I'm sure, I am definitely the fastest receiver A group of people!"

"cancel!"

"Tonight's ramen eating program was canceled and changed to a column evaluation program of "Seven Color Snow Maiden"! "

As a result, the barrage exploded.