gourmet food

Chapter 708: Who suffered the loss?
"That's right, there are just a few broken jars, and you want 1? Why don't you go and grab them?"

Ma Fu was amused by the boss's words, isn't this an obvious robbery?

"You're right, these jars are mine now. If you don't believe me, call and ask the person who asked me to move the jars to see if what I said is true?"

The boss lighted up the cigarette in a daze, and then took a good puff with his waist inserted.

"I'm telling you, the person who asked you to move the jar asked us to come and get it, you"

Ma Fu was about to continue arguing with the boss, but Chu Yunfeng interrupted him and said, "Okay, scan the code, hurry up."

Chu Yunfeng shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect Lei Bo to be so evil-minded. It seemed that this was one of his backup plans.

But I don't want to cause trouble now. I've already given away the extra money. I don't care about the 1 anymore. I need to settle this matter first. I haven't had time to read the brochure yet.

When the boss heard that Chu Yunfeng readily agreed, the ash left behind after taking a long puff was instantly shaken off by his trembling hands.

"Ding~!"

Soon, as soon as the boss handed over the payment code on his mobile phone, Chu Yunfeng transferred the money.

"Is the thing mine now?"

The corners of Chu Yunfeng's smiling mouth moved slightly, with a hint of contempt in his expression.

When the boss saw the 1 yuan displayed on the phone, his expression seemed a little dull, as if he didn't expect that Chu Yunfeng really gave the 1 yuan to buy the kimchi jar in this place.

These are just jars filled with pickles. Although there are a lot of pickles inside, is this thing worth so much money?

1 yuan.
If you go to the wet market to buy this, you can definitely buy more than ten times the kimchi jar.

People are really stupid and have too much money.
The boss felt happy and silently nodded to Chu Yunfeng's words of sovereignty.

But the other party was so cheerful, so the boss also started to be polite: "Boss, do you need me to help you send the jar back?

It's free! "

The boss had good intentions and wanted to provide some convenience to the cheerful guest, but he didn't expect that the guest's expression suddenly changed as soon as he offered to help.

I usually walk around the streets to collect junk. The boss has seen too many situations. He thinks that the money he has collected is not enough, and he is planning to earn a little more money for shipping.

The boss felt a little hurt at being misunderstood like this, so he quickly added "free".

But I didn't expect that the two of them didn't seem to care at all?
In particular, the young man showed a very disgusted expression. This made me very puzzled?
Since when did helping people transport things for free become frowned upon?
Doesn’t free stuff suck?
"No, I will find someone to transport it, so you don't have to worry about it."

Chu Yunfeng quickly rejected the boss's "enthusiastic help". He was not here to help, but definitely to cause damage.

As for the boss's "Huo Sanlun" who collects rags, it is estimated that the jar will be smashed to pieces when it is delivered to the house. It is better not to harm him, because even if he sells him, we can't afford to pay compensation.
Chu Yunfeng immediately took out his mobile phone and contacted a very reliable moving company.

I also dealt with this company last time when I was restoring Mapo Tofu. They moved the tables and chairs very quickly and protected them very well, so I felt very comfortable with them.

After hearing that Chu Yunfeng arranged the vehicles and protection measures very carefully, the boss despised Chu Yunfeng in his heart.

Are more than a dozen broken pickle jars necessary?

Is this a hobby of rich people that is different from ordinary people?
The boss was very hurt that Chu Yunfeng refused to let him help, but he was still very happy about the money he had just transferred.

After checking the money in the account again, the boss transferred 8000 yuan to Lei Bo.
In fact, these kimchi jars still belong to Lei Bo, and they do not belong to him as the boss said.

Lei Bo contacted him last night, and after giving him 200 yuan, he asked him to move it here for temporary storage.

But one thing the boss didn't lie about was that it was indeed a little late at that time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and he was about to go to bed, so he didn't want to go.

In the end, Lei Bo added 100 yuan to himself and then moved the jar back.

As for the 1 yuan thing, Lei Bo asked himself to say it. As long as the boss buys it, everyone will split the account [-]/[-].

I thought he was joking. Who would buy this shabby kimchi jar at such a high price?

But he gave the money, so it doesn't matter, if someone really buys it, he can make a lot of money, and he didn't care too much at the time, but he didn't expect that some fools would take the bait?
In fact, when Lei Bo found out that Chu Yunfeng wanted it for the first time, he had been waiting in the room because he learned his information from the Internet.

Knowing that he went to the capital to participate in the competition, I expected that he must be in the capital. If he was in Chengdu, he would definitely come to see me as soon as possible. It is impossible to make an appointment until the next day.

So I immediately checked the flight information and guessed that he must take the earliest flight back.

So I thought about waiting in the room here. What if he gets off the plane and can't help but want to come directly?

Then wouldn’t he have the opportunity to raise the price more?

But what I didn't expect was that when I waited for more than an hour after the flight landed and still didn't receive a call from Chu Yunfeng, I knew that my plan to meet today had failed.

It will definitely not work if you want to take advantage of Chu Yunfeng's anxious mentality to increase your bargaining chips.

So he set his sights on these jars. If he hid the jars first, maybe Chu Yunfeng would be anxious?

At that time, it also increased one of my negotiating chips. No matter whether I was advancing or retreating, I had room for Luo Teng, so that was the reason for the previous scene.

As for the price of 1 yuan, it was just to fool the boss at the time. His real purpose was to sell the manual.

As for whether the jar can be sold or whether it can be sold at a good price, I actually don't care at all.

How much are those dozen kimchi jars worth?

That's what Leibo thought in his heart, and other people would definitely think the same way.

After Lei Bo received the 230 million yuan transaction, he no longer cared about these matters. The most important thing now was to go up and celebrate with his wife.

However, although the contract stipulated that it would help him find the jar, it did not say that it would be given to him for free, so at that time I had a small idea to disgust Chu Yunfeng and let him negotiate with the boss.

Who made Chu Yunfeng bargain so hard? He obviously wanted this booklet, but he just acted like it didn't matter?

Although he knew that this was a negotiation skill, Lei Bo felt very unhappy. It was expected that the price of 500 million would be cut in half, which would make anyone feel unhappy.

Although I was very happy when I went upstairs, I was still very heartbroken. That was 270 million. It was an extra 270 million. I could buy another house in the school district.
When Lei Bo and his wife showed off the 8000 yuan sent by the boss, they got a lot of red marks on their faces again, and the two took out drinks and beer from the refrigerator and celebrated happily.
Chu Yunfeng was also very happy. When he was considered a fool, he was actually laughing at the other person in his heart. Who knows who is the fool!

I was finally able to calm down and look through the booklet in my hand.

Chu Yunfeng took a deep breath and prepared to draw the lottery. If there were more surprises, then today would not only be a blood profit, but also a cornucopia of harvest.

Slowly flipping through the manual, it lists in detail the types of kimchi and their detailed recipes.

The manual has a total of 18 pages. Chu Yunfeng still found no surprise after reading 15 pages. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Could his luck end here?
But when he turned to the next page, the word "pickles" appeared in his pupils like two shining gold ingots, and his emotions exploded instantly.
Chu Yunfeng burst out laughing immediately. Ma Fu, who stood watching from the side, was a little confused. Monk Zhang Er was confused by Chu Yunfeng's magical laughter.

This is not an anime manual. It is all about recipes for making kimchi. Is it so funny?
Ma Fu couldn't tell the difference between pickles, pickles, and pickles. In his opinion, these things were all pickles, and there was no difference.

In fact, Bangzi’s kimchi is not very popular abroad. Many Korean dishes require kimchi, and foreigners think that kimchi has an unpleasant smell.

So this is also the reason why Korean food is cold abroad.

But Chinese food is different. Although Chinese food abroad has undergone some improvements, it has been loved by many local people.

Chu Yunfeng didn't see Ma Fu's surprised expression, and found what he wanted on pages 16 and 17, which was about some pickled vegetables.

I took a rough look at the methods and recipes, and found that they were indeed a little different from what I knew. The rest I needed to experiment on my own to see what the final result would be.

With the last page left, Chu Yunfeng was already overjoyed. Regardless of whether there were any other surprises on the last page, he was already very satisfied.

God~!

There was an easter egg on the last page, and the two huge words "pickles" on it made Chu Yunfeng let out a devilish laugh again.

"Goose goose goose goose goose goose"

Chu Yunfeng "looked up to the sky and roared". This magical laughter made the boss in the room have black lines on his head. He secretly thought in his heart that this young man was really possessed by a demon?

Could it be that I ate too little kimchi as a child and had some sequelae?

"Boss, why are you smiling so happily?"

Ma Fu couldn't bear it anymore, and Chu Yunfeng burst into laughter again, which was even more magical than before, which made his curiosity burn even more.

"We made another big mistake. This Leibo didn't read all the booklets, so it's doing us a favor."

Chu Yunfeng smiled very happily and thought that today was also a super lucky day for him.

Before Ma Fu could ask, Chu Yunfeng continued: "It's possible that he read it, but he didn't understand the value contained in it at all.

This booklet not only records how to make kimchi, but also how to make pickles and pickles.

Although the latter two methods of making kimchi are not as many as that of kimchi, their value is immeasurable, so do you think we made a lot of money? "

Ma Fu finally understood what Chu Yunfeng meant. To be praised so highly by him, it must be that this thing is indeed priceless.

But it also depends on whose hands it is, is it Lei Bo?He held this cornucopia in his hand, which was probably the price of a gold ingot.

"Great, this kimchi is indeed delicious, but I think if a little more red oil is added, the taste will definitely be even better."

Ma Fu is very sensitive to red oil, so the first thing he thought of was red oil salad.

"You're right, but you can't eat these kimchi right away. I need to do more research, and then you'll be able to eat enough of the new ones!"

Although these dozen jars look like a lot, Chu Yunfeng himself is reluctant to eat them now. As long as he studies them thoroughly, he can eat as many as he wants in the future.

"Ok, no problem!

Oh, by the way, didn’t you say you still want to go to Bai’s house to place an order?Aren’t we going to make a big meal tomorrow?Shall we leave now? "

Ma Fu's sudden reminder made Chu Yunfeng's smile freeze.
I was so happy just now that I almost forgot about it. I also made an appointment with Boss Wu to discuss something and asked him to help introduce the food supplier.

The key thing is that the three sets of duck dish requires some special ingredients. It is more reliable to find Boss Wu, who is most familiar with Baijia Market.

Another thing is to ask if there is any news about the 150-year-old tangerine peel that I "booked" in advance?

In addition, I also told him in advance about the supply of ingredients for the Thai state banquet and wanted to hear his suggestions.

I am very confident that I can win this state banquet, but there are some things that need to be prepared in advance. The most important thing is the ingredients.

I have never been to Thailand, so I don’t know much about the local ingredients, and I don’t know if they can meet my own cooking standards.

And I heard that the last time this hotel in Chengdu used to cook, they did not use local Thai ingredients, but purchased them all themselves and flew them there.

Boss Wu must know a lot of details about this matter, so it is necessary to meet him and have a good chat.

But he couldn't rest assured about the jars placed in this scrap station. He would definitely not be at ease if he didn't personally bring them back to the villa safely.

But in this case, it would be too late to go to Baijia Market, so Chu Yunfeng had to give up his past plan after weighing it.

"I'll make a call first!"

Chu Yunfeng took out his mobile phone and dialed, and the call was quickly connected: "Angkor's business is booming!"

"Don't come here. If you have something to do, please tell me right away. As a guy who doesn't go to the Three Treasures Palace for any reason, there will definitely be nothing good when you call me! Can't you come?"

"Look what you said, I'm busy preparing tomorrow's new dishes. I really can't get out today, so I have to ask Angkor for more help.

Help me select some key ingredients for tomorrow. Thank you, brother! "

"No time, I'm still busy here? You have to choose to come here quickly, don't talk about useless things."

"I really can't come. I'm busy preparing. There are several traditional Sichuan dishes tomorrow. Why don't you invite me to come over to taste them and give me your opinion?"

"Hey, traditional Sichuan food? If you're interested, send me the list and I'll help you run it. Hurry, the stall is about to close!"

Seeing Boss Wu starting to urge him, Chu Yunfeng suddenly laughed. This trick works!
I originally planned to invite Angkor over to taste it, and we will discuss the state banquet together, so the house will be very lively tomorrow.

The moving company's car arrived soon. When the boss heard the commotion, he came out and took a look. He was petrified for a moment.
There were only a dozen pickle jars, but more than [-] small trucks and two large trucks were dispatched.

What's even more exaggerated is that more than [-] movers in uniforms came and fixed each kimchi jar with Styrofoam (foam plastic).

Even the gaps in the middle were all taken care of before being put into the carton.

The most surprising thing is that these cartons are not all put on the cart and taken away. Instead, each carton is held by a dedicated person who sits on the small car and securely protects it.

Everyone's cautious appearance looks like they are holding priceless fragile antiques?
But I knew it was just an ordinary kimchi jar.
"Boss Chu, your bags are packed and you can go!"

"Thank you, let everyone be careful, I still have a red envelope after it was delivered safely!"

"Don't worry, let me thank you first on behalf of the brothers!"

Before leaving and getting into the car, Ma Fu suddenly asked: "Are these jars so valuable?"

The scrap shop owner had already walked inside, but he stopped immediately when he heard this. He was also very curious.

"Of course, even if you give me 1000 million, I will buy it without hesitation."

Chu Yunfeng's words caused the boss's face to change instantly, and his heart beat wildly involuntarily.

How credible is this statement when you think of these pickle jars being so carefully protected?

So when the boss sent the photos of the scene and Chu Yunfeng's words to Lei Bo for verification, Lei Bo was dumbfounded.

After being stunned for three seconds, he started screaming wildly
(End of this chapter)