Soon, Zhang Leiming and Boss Zhang arrived at Shennong Orchard, feeling that this place was ordinary, and there was nothing eye-catching.

Of course, the light bulbs hanging on the orchard sign don't count.

He didn't believe that in such a rural area, there would be real game, and there would be food that Wang Ping'an could boast about.

As the owner of the flavor kitchen, he has tasted the taste of wild fish and forage fish, in fact, it is almost the same, a bunch of spices put in it, who can tell the difference?

Customers who say that the game is delicious are too hypocritical.

To say that wild flowers are more fragrant than home flowers is too indiscriminate.

Boss Zhang feels that wild flowers are as fragrant as domestic flowers, and each has its own advantages and customs.

In short, he came here today just to slap his face in the face and tell Wang Ping'an that when he eats in the flavor kitchen in the future, don't belittle himself again.

said that my own food was unpalatable, wouldn't my boss Zhang lose face?

"Boss Wang, the wild fish you are talking about are raised in these ponds?" Zhang Leiming pointed to several ponds on the side of the road, where half a bag of fish feed was stacked.

"Yes, the so-called wild fish, as long as it is not raised at home, is wild. Wang Ping'an said firmly.

"......" Zhang Leiming suddenly regretted a little, he shouldn't have come to try it.

He has no sense of expectation for this meal.

"Let's go, don't stand at the door, go inside first. "Hospitality, Wang Ping'an has recently exercised, and the etiquette is indispensable.

"Oh well. Zhang Leiming is helpless, if he comes, he will be safe.

When passing through the narrow peach orchard path, he smelled the strange peach fragrance, the fragrance of traditional peaches, mixed with a special herbaceous fragrance, and after smelling it, he couldn't help but drool.

So, Zhang Leiming stopped, stood in front of a peach tree, and looked carefully.

"What kind of peaches do you grow?" asked Zhang Leiming.

"Huaxi peach, after improvement and mutation, the current name is Shennong peach. Wang Ping'an said matter-of-factly.

"It tastes so strange, it's not at all the same as the other peaches I've seen, it seems delicious. ”

Zhang Leiming said, drooling, reached out and grabbed a peach, and didn't say to pick it, just stared at Wang Ping'an like that.

"Well, it's delicious. Wang Ping'an nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

"......" Zhang Leiming let go of his hand in embarrassment, and his negative emotions were +999.

The chicks in the grass, chirping, happily running past Zhang Leiming's feet.

A flock of half-sized little yellow geese in the back, whose fluff had not yet faded, quacked wildly, like mutated ducks, chasing the flock of chicks in front.

I don't know if it was the bugs that robbed them, or the girlfriends who robbed them, I was very emotional.

Zhang Leiming was unhappy in his heart, so he said casually: "These chicks, after being fed with feed, will they become pheasants in your mouth?"

Wang Ping'an looked at him like a fool: "You are a layman, this is a native chicken seedling, when you grow up, you can only become a native chicken, and you can never become a pheasant." ”

Wang Ping'an did this expression very well, because he was too familiar with this expression, and he had watched countless people perform it on him since he was a child.

"......" Zhang Leiming's fragile heart was hit again.

He didn't want to talk anymore, and even decided that if he felt that the food didn't taste right, he would leave immediately because there was something wrong with the restaurant.

Finally, Wang Ping'an led him to the tin house.

By the pool in front of the house, Lai Wang was processing a grass carp of about two feet, and the war committee was dealing with a bamboo rat.

The big yellow dog lay lazily on the side, watching the two of them handle the ingredients, like a supervisor, for fear that they would secretly eat these delicacies.

After all, this fat bamboo rat was specially caught by himself after careful selection.

This bamboo rat has too much hair, and on such a hot day, it may suffer from heat stroke, and it must be killed to eat meat.

Just now, the owner praised himself, saying that he was a mature big yellow dog, and he had to do something mature in the future.

For things like choosing bamboo rats, you don't have to worry about the owner.

Zhang Leiming saw the bamboo rat they were dealing with, so he nodded slightly, feeling that this meal was a little hopeful.

"You usually live in this tin house, it's too simple, isn't it?" Zhang Leiming's vision was blocked by the peach tree and the tin house, and he didn't see the three-story villa behind.

"We rural people don't pay much attention to it, we just have a place to live. Wang Ping'an said, took him into the tin house, and found a chair to sit down.

"Life is short, you have to pay attention to it, like me, I just bought a big house of more than 160 square meters in the city, and the decoration cost alone is 200,000 yuan. It's not that my brother said you, your living environment is too bad. ”

"Okay, I will try my best to improve and strive to live in a big house of more than 100 square meters...... However, the house behind me seems to be a little too big, with three floors combined, there are four or five hundred square meters, and there is no way to change it smaller. Wang Ping'an said embarrassedly.

"......" Zhang Leiming was dumbfounded, and for the first time, he felt that pretending to be in an invisible realm was so terrifying.

He ran to the back, saw the exquisite shape of the three-story villa, carefully looked at the name of the decoration company, and finally looked at the brand of the cable pipe and water pipe, and he was completely shocked.

I have eyes and don't know the real tyrant!

According to such a decoration pattern, according to such a high standard, these three-story villas are decorated, and there is no one million.

"Your family grows these more than ten acres of peaches, contracts five or six ponds, and the income is very high?" Zhang Leiming was puzzled, and asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

"It's not high, the annual income, I estimate, is only a few million at most. Wang Ping'an said modestly and low-key.

"......" Zhang Leiming's heart was hit hard again.

I am busy with two flavor kitchens, and after a year of hard work, the net profit is only more than two million.

The gap between people is too big, right?

At this time, Wang Ping'an's mobile phone rang, and Boss Zhu of Baiwei Restaurant arrived.

Zhu Chongjiu has been here a few times, and he is very familiar with this place, so he called to tell him, and when he saw that the door was not closed, he came in.

Boss Zhu didn't come empty-handed, and moved a box of Moutai over, and was quite surprised to see that there were still guests here.

"This is Boss Zhang Leiming, and he is also the owner of the flavor chef in the catering industry. Wang Ping'an said, and introduced Zhu Chongjiu to Zhang Leiming.

As soon as he heard that it was a colleague, Boss Zhu suddenly looked nervous, and glanced at Zhang Leiming a few times with great vigilance, but he didn't give him a good look.

How can you let others find the best ingredient supplier who has worked so hard to find out?

If you let others know, there will definitely be competition, and at that time, it will be impossible to use such a low price to get the goods from Wang Ping'an.

"It turned out to be Boss Zhang, and I have admired it for a long time. Zhu Chongjiu greeted him without being salty, put down the Moutai in his hand, and said to Wang Ping'an, "Pick a peach for me to eat, I haven't eaten it for a few days, and I'm hungry." ”

"If you want to eat and pick it yourself, you can pick which one you like. Wang Ping'an said.

When Zhang Leiming heard this, his eyes immediately straightened.