She is sweet and soft in the cannon fodder of the book, the educated youth is really fragrant

The six people took a large pot of rice field eels weighing hundreds of catties and went straight to the back kitchen of the hotel and left.

Shen Jiaomei grabbed Wen Xiaomei's hand and muttered: "Little sister, if they follow, how can we make money?"

They all saw how much money they could sell to the hotel, and they would sell it directly to them when the time came.

The smile on Miss Wen's face stagnated.

they seem to be...

No price was discussed either.

She didn't give any money either.

Zhao Xiaojun seemed to have heard it. He turned his head and assured them: "Brother Huo has already paid us, and we will sell it to you at two yuan and seven yuan per catty in the future. We won't be jealous of how much you resell!"

"What did brother Huo say?" Miss Wen was dumbfounded.

This man is so generous in paying money!

And he kept silent and didn't say a word to them.

"Brother Huo is so refreshing. After opening the door for us, he told us the price, let us estimate it ourselves, and you can trust us..."

Zhao Xiaojun recalled that he brought people over this morning, and felt that it was too early, they might not have woken up yet, and planned to climb over the wall...

Caught by Huo Mao on the spot, he was forced to repeat over the wall twenty times, and almost vomited out all the steamed buns he ate in the morning.

Huo Mao supervised them to finish.

Just go into the yard and negotiate the price with them.

He has inquired about the price, and finally gave a price of two yuan and seven cents, regardless of the size of the eel.

It's a little higher than Zhao Xiaojun's budgeted price.

So the three teenagers agreed without saying a word, delivering the goods with one hand and paying the money with the other.

Zhao Xiaojun, the thief, took the money and said, "Brother Huo, it might be inconvenient to be alone, isn't it? The three of us just have nothing to do, so we can help my sister-in-law and the others to sell it later."

Miss Wen was silent.

This good man, but she dreamed that he was a scumbag.

So... dreams are always reversed!

Wen Xiaomei's fear of Huo Mao disappeared under Zhao Xiaojun's few words.

The system was so angry that it almost reset itself to factory settings.

It managed to create a host that could defeat Vigilance and possibly become the host of the love brain, who knew it would be broken so easily!

After talking with the chef in front, Huo Mao turned around and called Xiaomei Wen: "Little sister."

"Here we come." Wen Xiaomei pulled Shen Jiaomei and went forward.

Listen to how Huo Mao and the other party do business.

Their hotel has just been established, and the customer flow cannot be guaranteed. In addition, Chef Jiang is the only one who can cook rice field eels, so they don't want so many rice field eels.

Huo Mao motioned to Miss Wen and said.

Wen Xiaomei was a little nervous. She was afraid that she might say something wrong, but if she didn't take this step herself, she would have to rely on others every time she did business.

It is impossible to earn a pot of gold.

Her charter wife's dream will always be a dream.

Miss Wen bit her lip, looked at Chef Jiang and said, "Okay, how much do you need? It's going to be hot, and eels are easy to die when transporting back and forth. You'd better fix a certain amount, so we can send it to you. "

Chef Jiang was a little confused.

He can make eels.

And he was sure that the bite he made would be delicious, and he wanted to gain a firm foothold in the hotel with this dish.

But I am also worried about passenger flow and will lose money.

He took another look at the eels.

Thinking of Chef Huang who is competing with the back kitchen, the other party is obviously more valued, which makes him unwilling.

Look at these boys again.

You can already do business at a young age.

Immediately, he nodded and said: "Success! Then we will fix the amount and settle it on the same day!"

"Okay." Wen Xiaomei nodded vigorously.

After weighing, give money.

Both sides are happy, there is no need to talk so much, Wen Xiaomei suspects that Huo Mao has already finished the troublesome process.

Maybe he just wants to exercise her now.

Huo Mao's image suddenly became taller again.

She took the money and left the back kitchen surrounded by others. It was the first time for Zhao Xiaojun and the others to see how to do business, so they had no intention of staying.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Huo Mao said: "Wait a minute, we will go with you."

"That's good!" Zhao Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "Then Brother Huo also help me explain to my parents, they have never believed that someone wants rice field eels, and they think I can't make money!"

Miss Wen was quite puzzled.

In this Kyoto.

Rice field eels are actually sold in some restaurants.

It's fine if Zhao Xiaojun doesn't know, but Zhao Xiaolan shouldn't know, right?She seems to have eaten rice field eel too.

She asked curiously.

Huo Mao simply said four words: "I didn't eat it before."

"Didn't you know how to eat before?"

When supplies are in short supply, even tree bark can be gnawed on, but eels are meat.

Huo Mao didn't know how to say it: "You can take a look at it later, and before that, it was not allowed to catch fish at will, and they were all public products."

Miss Wen was dumbfounded.

She is not serious either.

Sitting in the back seat, he looked at Zhao Xiaojun who was carrying Shen Jiaomei.

The three of Zhao Xiaojun only had one [-]-bar. When they came, they didn't know how they brought such a large eel in a wooden basin and two people on their backs.

Hearing that they wanted to go to their farm together, Zhao Xiaojun had the audacity to ride one for Shen Jiaomei.

The two are still bickering.

Zhao Xiaojun hardly has the ability to fight back.

Shen Jiaomei unilaterally exported.

The wind was so strong that Xiaomei Wen couldn't hear clearly. She squinted her eyes and moved her head closer to Huo Mao's back.

His clothes smell of soap.

No smell of sweat at all.

Wen Xiaomei suddenly asked curiously: "Brother Huo, where did you get the money?"

Did you sell your ancestral property?
It's too easy to make money with him!

"I earned it." Huo Mao said softly, before going over the slope, he said to her, "Hurry up."

Wen Xiaomei let out a cry, and suddenly she jumped up, and immediately hugged Huo Mao's waist in fright.

Looking down, I saw the potholes on the slope, the kind that I couldn't hide from.

Shen Jiaomei's voice could still be heard yelling at the back: "Can't you ride to a better place? If you can't! I'll do it instead!"

This slope is very long.

Wen Xiaomei felt like water was shaking her head when she was bumped, and she always felt nauseous.

She hugged Huo Mao's waist tightly with both hands, not letting go at all.

No wonder it is said that if you want to get rich, you should build roads first.

Just this potholed road.

Not finished yet.

They finally reached a relatively flat road, and the boy in front pointed to the opposite side of the river: "We'll be there soon."

Wen Xiaomei took a look with her head. The water flow was fast and there was a certain slope. She suddenly turned pale with fright: "Shall we take the zipline?"

She has often seen children in remote areas who have to take ziplines to go to school, and accidents happened in the end. After falling into the river, they were quickly washed downstream.

Huo Mao took a look and said to her: "No, they came out on bicycles, and they should go around."

It's just that the journey is a bit far.

Farther than they imagined.

They thought there might be a bridge or something on the way, but they couldn't see anything, so they just rode along the river.

Finally, I saw a pitch-black hole.

Zhao Xiaojun said: "Let's go in directly, don't be afraid!"