Free mushroom sauce made by a junior? Although Zhou Shunyi is greedy for money, he is not shameless enough to do this.

"Lao Tzu is not that kind of stingy person, how can he take advantage of Xiaoyu!" Zhou Shunyi also quickly said.

Wu Xiaoyu saw that the father and son took turns to excuse themselves, and also said bluntly: "Uncle Zhou, don't be too polite!"

"I asked you to help promote the mushroom sauce, but I didn't think of giving you the promotion fee, these mushroom sauces are just your reward!"

Zhou Ming Shunyi heard this, but he said angrily: "You kid! Who do you think of Uncle Zhou and me? Do you a small favor, and you have to receive benefits?"

Without waiting for Wu Xiaoyu to open his mouth again, Zhou Dong immediately changed the topic and said: "Okay! Don't talk about this! Let's eat first! Let's discuss how to promote this mushroom sauce while eating!"

Zhou Shunyi saw that his son stood up and spoke, so he quickly ordered the waiter to serve the food, and he pulled Wu Xiaoyu upstairs.

The three of them came to a small private room, and after taking their seats, Zhou Shunyi said with a smile: "If you want me to say, your mushroom sauce is so delicious, you don't need any promotion at all, and it's too late for those people to scramble!"

Wu Xiaoyu also knows that the mushroom sauce she produces is far better than similar products on the market, and if it is sold door-to-door, it will definitely be accepted by the vast majority of restaurants.

But the problem is that the county is so big, there must be more than 100 hotels and restaurants, and they will go door-to-door to sell them one by one, so they must not be tired to death.

What's more, if they catch up, they will take advantage of the situation to lower the price, won't they lose some profits in vain?

Wu Xiaoyu said to Zhou Shunyi: "Uncle Zhou, I want you to find an excuse to invite the owners of some restaurants in the county to have a meal, and then add mushroom sauce to the dishes." ”

"With those people's mouths, you will definitely be able to taste the door, and if they ask you about the mushroom sauce, you will half-conceal it......"

Zhou Dong took the opportunity to popularize science to his father: "This is called hunger marketing, the more you let them not get it, the more they want to get it." ”

"When the time comes, this mushroom sauce will definitely be widely spread in the catering industry, and when Xiaoyu comes out to sell mushroom sauce again, they will take the initiative to find the door!"

Zhou Shunyi listened to the words of the two, and felt more and more that Wu Xiaoyu had brains and was a business material, and he complained a little less about pulling his son and doing business together.

"Okay, no problem, this matter will be wrapped up on your Uncle Zhou. I have opened a hotel in this county for more than ten years, and the owners of large and small restaurants still give me some face!" Zhou Shunyi said with a smile.

Zhou Dong knew that what his father said was true, but he couldn't help but joke: "Don't invite any of them when the time comes!"

"Fuck you! Do you think Lao Tzu has been in vain all these years?" Zhou Shunyi scolded unconvinced.

Wu Xiaoyu saw that the father and son were arguing, and it was not easy to follow the blind mixing, so she had to smirk on the side, and when the two of them were silent, she hurriedly said some words of thanks.

While the three of them were talking and laughing, the food had already been delivered.

Zhou Shunyi had already instructed someone to add mushroom sauce to this dish, so as soon as the waiter entered the box with the dish, the three of them smelled a delicious fragrance.

"Hey, you said that if you didn't take out this mushroom sauce and sell it, how good it would be!" Zhou Shunyi took a bite of food and complained again.

In his opinion, shiitake mushroom sauce can play a certain monopoly role, as long as you exclusively enjoy this shiitake mushroom sauce, you can get a large number of competitors.

Of course, he also knows that the local chicken fed by Wu Xiaoyu is also a masterpiece in the world, maybe he will take out this mushroom sauce and sell it because he has a local chicken to rely on!

However, what he didn't know was that Wu Xiaoyu had such a killer feature, but now the time has not come!

After dinner, it was nearly seven o'clock, and the night was quietly falling, and the stars pierced the sky, twinkling faintly.

Wu Xiaoyu was afraid of delaying the last train, so she thanked Zhou Shunyi again and again, so she hurriedly left the thief and rushed to the bus station.

Zhou Dong was detained by his father because he didn't go home for too long, anyway, Ji Ji is already on the right track, and he won't have any big problems if he is not there occasionally.

When I returned to Longhe Town by car, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, and Wu Xiaoyu came to the store and saw that it was still full of people, and I couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

When the waiter saw him come in, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and Wu Xiaoyu only instructed them something, and then hurried home again.

At night, Daxin Village regained its tranquility early, and the women who had chatted all day also went home to recuperate, and in addition to the barking of dogs, there was only the sound of insects in the village.

The sound of motorcycles suddenly sounded on the streets of the village, breaking the silence of the mountain village, and also arousing the envy and curse of many people.

Liu Sheng, who was chatting online with the factory girls, faintly heard the sound of the motorcycle and cursed dissatisfiedly:

"Isn't it just to buy a broken motorcycle? Ride around all day, pretending to be anything better, sooner or later you will be planted in a ditch!"

The village head, Niu Mansheng, was sitting on the balcony of his small building, drinking tea and listening to the play, looking proud and complacent.

But when he heard the roar of the motorcycle, he couldn't help but laugh and frowned, this Wu Xiaoyu is getting richer and more arrogant.

Now that he has the support of the town/chief, he is afraid that he will not be able to fight him, will he have to follow the people in the village in the future and submit to his Yin/power together?

As long as the vast majority of people in the village still distinguish between right and wrong, punish good and promote evil, Wu Xiaoyu doesn't care about the curses and resentments of these young people.

Back home, Wu Xiaoyu said hello to her parents, and then came to the bedroom to think about the mushroom sauce factory.

Now they have signed a contract with Huarong Supermarket, and they have a promotion on Friday, as long as this mushroom sauce is on the shelves, it will definitely be coaxed.

In addition, in the future, it will be necessary to supply large and small restaurants in the prefecture, so the existing production will not be enough, and it is time to expand production.

Don't worry too much about the raw materials, you can grow shiitake mushrooms yourself, and as for soybean paste, he has signed a contract with a soybean paste factory in the town two days ago.

Now it only needs to add some manpower, but this recruitment is precisely the most complicated thing, after all, all aspects of the village have to be taken care of.

Although in line with the principle of taking care of one's own family, this new worker should be recruited in his own family.

However, if they all use their own family members, it will inevitably make people with other surnames in the village have opinions, which will easily lead to the isolation of their own families.

If he wants to kick Niu Mansheng out of the position of village chief in the next election, he must unite the vast majority.

Last time, I used my own family to work, and I had already drawn a big pie for the villagers, and now if they can't gnaw on it, wouldn't it be even more annoying?

After thinking about it, the best way is to let them decide on their own, this time they probably need to recruit four more people, and the big surnames in the village are also four.

You might as well give them a place for each surname, and let them discuss it by themselves, so that even if they have complaints, they can't complain about their heads.

After thinking about this, Wu Xiaoyu urged the spell again, entered the jade plate, and began a day's cultivation.

Early the next morning, Wu Xiaoyu simply summed up the matter with his father, and after breakfast, his father called the head of the clan.

When these people heard that Wu Xiaoyu's sauce factory was going to recruit five more workers, they rushed to Wu Xiaoyu's house in a hurry.

(End of chapter)