When I opened the package, I was filled with rotten dirt, composed of rotting leaves and mud, and a few pieces of wood on top of it that were about to rot. Looking at the still moist soil, Mr. Raleigh actually took a sip into his mouth.

"Humus full of nature, great soil. Is the soil collected from the place where the white truffle grows? Is there a water source nearby? The water source is very important to grow this excellent white truffle. ”

Raleigh's eyes narrowed, his expression focused and serious, where was the anger like that wild boar just now?

Zhou Bo suddenly agreed with this gourmet, he could even taste the water in the mud, you are a wild boar, right?

Several chefs worked together to carefully peel off the humus, revealing the light white truffles inside.

The scales resemble pimples in appearance, and are light white with small brown spots and bumps. As soon as I took it out of the dirt, an indescribable smell spread.

Anyway, it smells like bed sheets that haven't been washed for a long time, or items with a strong personal smell, and it's hard to describe the specific smell.

The rind is gently peeled off, and used to be thrown away, but now the truffles are becoming scarcer, and the rind can be ground and made into condiments.

Peel off the outer skin to reveal the reticulated dense inner structure underneath. The marble-like smooth incision and the light-colored lines are like the pigment that dips into the stone core, making it impossible to take your eyes off it.

"Suck ~!!"

Luo inhaled forcefully, as if to suck all the truffle scent in the air into his stomach. Circling around the smaller truffle, Raleigh's eyes were dazed.

"It's amazing! It's the greatest gift God has given mankind the Tinder!!"

Raleigh was already a little incoherent, reaching out to touch the smooth and hard truffle, but he was afraid to destroy the truffle in front of him.

"Cut it for me, hurry up!!"

Raleigh watched as the chef cut a little truffle crumb from the peeled skin, snatched it in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth like a ginseng fruit. The exaggerated chewing of the mouth is not at all like eating a grain of rice.

Seeing that Mr. Raleigh was finally appeased, several restaurant managers glanced at Zhou Bo, nodded silently and exited the kitchen.

An old and steady restaurant manager was in charge of negotiating with Zhou Bo, and the rest of the managers implicitly expressed their gratitude to Zhou Bo.

"First of all, I would like to thank Mr. Zhou for his help, this is my business card, as long as you dine at Michelin in the future, you will get a 70% discount. Sorry, this is the lowest deal I can offer, I hope you don't mind. ”

The straight body bent and fully expressed his gratitude to Zhou Bo.

"Next, I need to talk to you about the price of this batch of truffles. After a pause and a slight gesture of language, the restaurant manager continued: "You know, according to scientific tests, truffles are not very nutritious."

Zhou Bo understood that gratitude is one thing, price is another, and the thinking of this group of gringos is really realistic.

Fortunately, Mr. Raleigh's somewhat exaggerated performance left little room for the other party to lower the price. In the end, the best truffles were sold to this Michelin-starred restaurant for three layers higher.

"36,000 US dollars!"

The two-kilogram stone pimple was exchanged for a beautiful knife that Zhou Bo hadn't earned for two years. Looking at the transfer text message, Zhou Bo really had a sense of joy in turning over as a serf and singing.

Maybe 30,000 US dollars is nothing for a rich man, but for Zhou Bo, a young man who is still struggling for a green card, it is a huge amount of money.

After finding out the price, Zhou Bo immediately took out the morels hidden in the carriage, and the selling price was slightly cheaper, only 13,000 US dollars. All added up, Zhou Bo's harvest this time was enough for his veterinarian for seven or eight years.

With 50,000 US dollars in his arms, Zhou Bo was excited.

Change cars, change guns, buy land, send money home

After thinking about what he was going to do, Zhou Bo suddenly found that the money was still not enough!

But there's hope, isn't it?

The urgent need is to take down that piece of land first, and only after it really belongs to himself, can Zhou Bo continue more follow-up plans.

But when he thought of buying land, Zhou Bo's eyes couldn't help but sink a little.

The owner of the cabin that rented him was not an easy commodity to deal with, and if he suddenly paid for it, he probably might be slaughtered and his secret discovered.

Thinking of the stingy and mean old lady, Zhou Bo felt that his brain hurt.

After thinking about it, there was no good way, so Zhou Bo took a trip to the bank.

Transferring 10,000 US dollars to a domestic account, Zhou Bo called his mother's phone.

"Mom, it's me!"

Hearing a tired voice on the other end of the phone, Zhou Bo's eyes turned red all of a sudden. In order to send Zhou Bo to the United States, the family owed a lot of debt. Zhou Bo's ability is limited, and he has been running around for the green card, so he rarely calls home recently.

"Xiaobo, is that you?The weather has been cold recently, remember to wear more clothes, your father and I are fine, and your sister is also good."

Mom's voice on the phone was a little choked, and every conversation was about the same thing. But Zhou Bo knew that his parents must have had a very difficult time, after all, he supported himself after graduating from college and sent himself to the United States, which almost emptied the family's savings. There is also a younger sister who is in school, and it is also the time to use the money.

"Mom, I've stabilized here, I just sent you back 10,000 yuan, don't save it, buy some clothes for your family"

Hearing that her son suddenly sent back 10,000 yuan, the mother was not happy, but afraid that her son would learn badly. After some explanation and reassurance, Zhou Bo promised to go back recently, and his mother hung up the phone happily.

Restraining his mood, Zhou Bo thought about it and called Kirk's phone.

Speaking his mind, Kirk reluctantly agreed.

With Kirk's help, Zhou Bo was more sure of buying that piece of land.

The money is still not enough, but some necessary things need to be purchased.

"Hey, man, what are you waiting for? God won't forgive you for leaving!"

"Young man, beware of that servant of Satan, who will sell your soul to the devil!"

As soon as they approached the car store, two salesmen, one black and one white, came together.

The two were about the same age, a short and fat black man, and a white man of average stature. The two surrounded Zhou Bo, slandering each other while selling cars very quickly.