Chapter 457 Everyone in the city is sick, and I want to raise the price

Ling Hong, who pretended to be a failure, had been a little depressed on his sunny face, but Yuan Zhou was very satisfied with the scenery in the suburbs. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's been a long time since I've been out, but there's still green here, which is good. Yuan Zhou said with emotion.

"Master Yuan doesn't come out much, but this suburb is more green, so there are still now. Technician Cheng said with a smile.

"That's right, Ling Hong, you said that there is a place for private cultivation?" Yuan Zhou finished answering Cheng Technician, and suddenly asked Ling Hong.

"Well, privately grown, it is said that the ancestors were farmers, and they were very good at serving vegetables, and there was a large vegetable field, all of which were personally served, and there were no pesticides. Ling Hong still has something to say when he talks about this vegetable garden.

"It looks like. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Master Yuan, the ingredients in your store are really good. Technician Cheng suddenly said with emotion.

"Of course. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Good cooking. Ling Hong still agrees with this.

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou nodded indifferently.

The off-road vehicle runs very smoothly on the off-highway road, although it is not as comfortable as the supercar, but it will not take long to arrive at the vegetable garden that Ling Hong said.

The vegetable garden brought by Ling Hong is on the edge of the muddy road, and there are several acres of land in a row, some are covered by greenhouses, some are not, and there are green vegetables growing vigorously in the land.

"Bang" Cheng technician got out of the car first, and then opened the door for Yuan Zhou, as for Ling Hong, of course, he was self-reliant.

"You're pretty fast. Ling Hong looked at the off-road with a high chassis and less dust, and said very naturally.

"That's certainly not as good as your supercar. Technician Cheng said politely.

"Good persimmons here. Yuan Zhou got out of the car to see vegetables and fruits, looked at the scattered persimmon trees, and said seriously.

"It looks pretty bright. Ling Hong could only see the bright colors and the big size, these two aspects.

"Master Yuan, what is this persimmon?" Technician Cheng locked the car and immediately asked.

"Luotian sweet persimmon, the only naturally astringent variety, I didn't expect it to be planted here. Yuan Zhou said directly.

Although he never said that he would accept apprentices, since Technician Cheng was allowed to watch from the sidelines, as long as he asked, Yuan Zhou would basically answer it, of course, this was related to Technician Cheng's constant discipleship in front of Yuan Zhou, and his advance and retreat were appropriate.

"I've heard of this too, doesn't it mean that it's available everywhere now?" asked Technician Cheng puzzled.

"These trees are different, and you can see that they are trees from Chizishi Village, Sanlijia Town, Luotian County, and the taste is definitely closer to the authentic ones there. Yuan Zhou shook his head before he said.

"This kid is right, my persimmons are no worse than the persimmons in that village. Suddenly, a male voice came from the field.

"Master Qian, I made an appointment, surnamed Ling. Ling Hong stepped forward and greeted the man who walked over.

The one who came over to praise Yuanzhou was the owner here, Qian Jintian, who was about fifty years old, with the simplicity of a farmer and the shrewdness of a businessman on his face, he knew that he was working just now when he looked at his clothes, and he was wearing an old cotton jacket with mud, and the lower body was cotton pants with tight trousers, and his feet were naturally rubber shoes.

"I know, I know, it's still early, and there are few people now, but you said it's just two people. Qian Jintian looked at the chubby Cheng technician.

After all, Yuan Zhou praised his persimmons as soon as he came just now, and it looked like he was going to come together, but as for Technician Cheng, it was not necessarily.

"This one doesn't pick vegetables, but he is here to learn. Ling Hong simply pointed at Technician Cheng and said.

"Yes, I'm here to see the garden where you're waiting. Technician Cheng still gave Yuan Zhou a lot of face, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Well, that's good. Qian Jintian patted the mud on his hands and nodded.

"Look at your knowledge, this persimmon is also ripe, you are allowed to pick two catties, not more than two catties. Qian Jintian looked at Yuan Zhou, who was not arrogant or impatient, and said with satisfaction.

"Thank you then. Yuan Zhou immediately smiled and thanked.

"No need, I have to watch what you pick, but I can't trample on other dishes. Qian Jintian said very arrogantly.

The wrinkles on his face are all revealed, or you kid knows the goods, I don't mean to give it.

"Boss Yuan, how about going to see the radish first?" Ling Hong was playing Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, so he naturally had to satisfy Yuan Zhou first.

"Okay, then please take us to see the radishes you planted. Yuan Zhou nodded, and then said to Qian Jintian, who was leading the way in front.

"Okay, I still have a lot of radishes here, but it's still the old rule, you can't buy more than each dish, or others will buy anything. Qian said as he walked into the field.

That's right, there are rules for money into the field, because the amount is too small, so the dishes here are all restricted.

"You know, you still have the old rules, and Boss Yuan's is the compass rules. Ling Hong nodded as he responded.

And Qian Jintian saw Ling Hong nodding, so he didn't care, and continued to lead the way.

"It's all radishes grown here, don't look like it's all in the same soil, but it's not easy to manage. Qian Jintian said proudly as soon as he arrived in the radish field.

Qian Jintian took them through four fields before they arrived, and the field in front of them was divided into small grids, each of which was planted with radish, green, red, white and yellow, with different colors and varieties.

"It's really good, you have the best Weiqing radish head here. Yuan Zhou looked at the vegetable field in front of him and was very satisfied.

This grade is much better than the vegetable market, although there is no system to provide the best, but it is also a rare boutique, it can be seen that Qian Jintian is interested in radish.

"You kid, you have a good eye, I'm not the best Wei Qing radish here. Qian Jintian smiled and said with great satisfaction.

"Then I want some Wei Qing radish and Bai Yuchun. "Yuan Zhou is also handy about the varieties of radish.

"Know the goods, do you pull it yourself or I pull it out. Qian Jintian gave a thumbs up, and then asked.

"I'm going to bother you, I'm okay with this recognition variety, and you're definitely good at pulling vegetables. "Yuan Zhou still respects such an old man.

"Of course. Qian Jintian nodded as a matter of course, and then went to pluck the turnips.

"Master Qian, I'll trouble you with my dishes in a while. Ling Hong knew the timing very well and said immediately.

"No problem. Qian Jintian responded enthusiastically.

While carefully pulling the soil, he asked enthusiastically.

"You also buy vegetables and go back to make dinner?" Qian Jintian knew that the people who usually came here to buy vegetables were bought by rich families to eat a safe and delicious meal, so he asked as a matter of course.

"No, eat hot pot. Ling Hong shook his head and said.

"It's not bad to go home and have shabu-shabu. Qian Jintian nodded.

"No, I just ate it at a restaurant. Ling Hong followed.

"Restaurant, can you still have no food for hot pot in the restaurant?" Qian Jintian remembered that this person ordered a lot of vegetables and meat.

"Yes, if you don't serve food, you just have soup base. Ling Hong nodded.

Qian Jintian asked, "Then there are still people to eat?"

"It's not that there are still people going to eat, it's that there is no place at all if you don't queue up. Ling Hong told the truth.

"Is there really a hot pot restaurant that doesn't serve food now?" Qian Jintian saw that Ling Hong didn't seem to be lying, and was silent for a while before asking in surprise.

"Why do hot pot restaurants provide side dishes? Ling Hong looked at Qian Jintian inexplicably.

"......" Qian Jintian lowered his head and was silent, especially when he saw Yuan Zhou and Cheng Technician, they still had a natural expression.

The heart is 10,000 *** galloping.

"Everyone in the city is sick, and the hot pot restaurant doesn't provide food, so can't it sell the bottom of the pot. Qian Jintian couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Of course, there is another thought that immediately comes to mind.

"Since the hot pot restaurants in the city don't serve dishes now, and there are still people queuing, should I raise the price?" Qian Jintian plucked turnips while seriously thinking about the feasibility of this idea.