The happy life of the great landowner

Chapter 15 Who Knows Chinese Food

Chen Ye has long experienced the magic of sweat beads on the necklace. Now, after using the beads of sweat to ripen all the frogs, the frogs on Boss Pan's side have no competitiveness at all.

Boss Pan couldn't help but ran over to take a look, and immediately looked like a ghost: "How is it possible, it wasn't so big just now?"

Chen Ye sneered and said, "Hey, all you see are the small ones on the face and you are eager to bid. Unfortunately, you haven't seen the good frogs down there."

Boss Pan didn't know that Chen Ye had beads of sweat on the necklace, so he really believed it. He regretted it, and wanted to slap himself.

When Zhou Bo saw it, he was very happy. He sold the frogs like chasing flies: "Where it's cool, stay there, don't delay my business."

"Hmph, wait and see!" Boss Pan walked away with a livid face.

The frogs that have been ripened by the sweat beads of necklaces are very good-looking, and they are big and big. Even if they are a little more expensive than ordinary frogs, they sell quickly, and they sell for nearly a hundred catties in an hour.But after the initial excitement, not many people bought it. After all, frogs are a high-consumption species in this era, and not everyone is willing to eat them.

When he has free time, Chen Ye pays attention to this vegetable market. The development of the village is inseparable from planting and breeding. He is thinking about whether to build a long-term wharf in the vegetable market to ensure sales.

There were not many people, so he simply let Zhou Bo sell frogs and wandered around the vegetable market by himself.Most of the current vegetable markets are still stalls.There are still very few bosses with a face like Boss Pan.

The dishes in the store are relatively complete, and there are many people who come to buy them.The variety of dishes on the stall is single, and customers walk and look at it, even if they stop to buy, they have to bargain, so the business of the vegetable stall is not good.

But there was one exception, many people gathered in front of the stall.From time to time, buyers with vegetables squeezed out of the crowd with smiles on their faces, as if buying vegetables is very enjoyable and comfortable.

Chen Ye went in curiously to have a look. There were not many dishes in this vegetable stall, but there were many varieties.The vegetable seller was actually a young boy with delicate features and fair skin. He looked like a city kid, and the clothes he was wearing were not cheap.

The rich second generation set up a stall to sell vegetables?This idea came to Chen Ye's mind, this young man is very good at selling vegetables.

He doesn't let customers lower the price, and usually sends some other side dishes to satisfy those customers.For example, if you buy a handful of Chinese cabbage, you will get two red peppers, saying that red peppers and cabbage are good-looking and delicious.If you buy a head of lettuce, you will get two sticks of fragrant garlic.

In this way, the customer is also satisfied, and he is not at a loss.And when many customers are shopping for vegetables, the teenagers all express their own opinions, which ones are nutritious and how to cook them will taste better.

After a while, all the vegetables on the vegetable stalls were sold out.The young man closed the stall, shook his head and left with the dishes he hadn't bought yet.However, there were still a few people who did not leave. A man said with gratitude and admiration: "Xiao Hai, I really have you. Today's dishes were sold out in advance by you again."

"Hehe, Uncle Zhang, you sold fifty catties of cabbage today, a total of 80 yuan." The young Xiaohai smiled and began to count the money: "Aunt Hu, yours is 80 catties of lettuce, which is also [-] yuan, Uncle Li, yours yes……"

After a few people finished sharing the money, Chen Ye realized that the young man had gathered the vegetables of several vegetable farmers together to sell them. The more varieties, the more customers would pay attention to them. The vegetable farmers sold vegetables at a faster speed. , and there are juvenile cooking skills and the management method of adding side dishes.These add up to the advantages that you don't have when you buy vegetables in those big stores, no wonder it is so popular.

Chen Ye admired him from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help giving the boy a thumbs up and said, "Dude, bull!"

"Hey! We just like to use our little brains, and you can do it too." The young man was very modest, Xu saw that Chen Ye was about the same age as himself, so he said a few more words: "Don't look at me selling fast, Actually, they don’t earn much a day. The life of a vegetable farmer is very hard.”

"Yes!" Chen Ye looked at the vegetable farmers and nodded with emotion: "Who cares about the hard work of the vegetable farmers growing vegetables? People are after profit, and few people buy vegetables without bargaining in this day and age."

Growing vegetables is a tiring job, sowing, irrigating, fertilizing, and every link must be sloppy. Every vegetable is the crystallization of the hard work and sweat of the vegetable farmers.

"Who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work!" The young man also sighed, and then stretched out his hand excitedly: "It's rare to meet someone who expresses the same emotion. Let's get to know him. My name is Zhang Haiming."

"My name is Chen Ye." Chen Ye was stunned when he shook hands, and asked incredulously, "What did you say was your name?"

(End of this chapter)