Wu Xiaoyu studied with Qin Xiangqin for half an afternoon, had a general understanding of the material ratio and production process, and then went home with a jar of mushroom sauce.

When they came to the house, they gave these mushroom sauces to their parents to taste, and both of them were full of praise for its taste, and they also unconsciously agreed with Wu Xiaoyu's idea of setting up a factory.

However, to run a factory, even if it is a small workshop-style factory, it has to invest a lot of manpower, material resources, and even time costs, so it must be negligent, and it must be verified again and again.

You know, everyone's taste is different, a few people eat this mushroom sauce and think it is delicious, maybe others eat it and taste the same as chewing wax?

A relatively prudent approach is to invite some professionals who have an appreciation for condiments to taste it, and it is best to promote it in a small area.

Ji chicken is undoubtedly the best choice, first of all, those chefs who have been immersed in yin cooking for many years have a certain ability to appreciate food, and they can also try it in the store to see how the diners react.

Wu Xiaoyu briefly told Zhou Dong about these situations on the phone, and Zhou Dong was also stunned when he heard that he was going to set up a factory to produce mushroom sauce.

But after thinking about it, he was only in the imagination stage, and whether it could be achieved or not depended on the quality of the product, so he readily agreed.

Early the next morning, Wu Xiaoyu handed over the jar of mushroom sauce to Xiao Li, who came to deliver the goods, and asked him to bring it to the store and hand it over to Zhou Dong.

Approaching noon, Wu Xiaoyu simply packed up and prepared to ride a motorcycle to Jiji to listen to the chefs' opinions on the mushroom sauce.

He was just about to push his motorcycle out of the house when he saw his mother's fancy dress running out of the house, calling out to him and saying, "Xiaoyu, you're going to town, aren't you?"

Wu Xiaoyu nodded a little inexplicably, and saw that his father had also changed into the clothes he bought for him, and walked out of the house.

The father locked the door of the house and said with some joy: "The two of us will also go down to the restaurant today, you can take us with you!"

When Wu Xiaoyu heard this, she suddenly felt a little guilty, this Jiji chicken has been open for so many days, and she hasn't taken her parents to eat it, it's really a bit unfilial!

"Huh? Okay...... Okay!" Wu Xiaoyu replied and pushed the motorcycle out of the door.

When his father locked the street door, Wu Xiaoyu repeatedly instructed: "Dad, Mom, this Jiji has our shares, don't tell it!"

Wang Aifeng said with a smile on her face: "I know...... You know, the truth that wealth is not exposed still doesn't understand?"

After that, he looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Xiaoyu got on a motorcycle, lit the fire, and waited for his parents to sit on it, and then set off slowly and leisurely with great caution.

The road in this village is already potholed and difficult to walk, and now with my parents, I naturally dare not ride too fast, and I swallow it slowly, and the speed of the bicycle is not much different.

Passing by the middle of the village, the villagers who were chatting saw that the family of three was neatly dressed, and they all asked, "What are you going for?"

When Wang Aifeng saw these villagers, his face was full of envy, and he also said a little complacently: "Go to the restaurants in the town!"

The villagers who heard this were all envious and jealous in their hearts, but they joked with the people around them: "This/bag, just got a few money, so he ate and drank nonsense!"

"If I had such a son as Dayu, I would go to the restaurant every day...... someone couldn't help but envy.

Her unrealistic words naturally caused the villagers to laugh: "What good goods can you produce with your belly?"

The village chief Niu Mansheng sat at the door, and when he saw the scenery of Wu Xiaoyu's family, his heart became more and more unfair, but what could he do?

A village chief who is about to rebel and leave his relatives and lose his prestige.

As soon as Wu Xiaoyu left the village with her parents, she heard her father complain: "Isn't it the next time the restaurant?"

The mother said with some resentment: "I have never been to a restaurant a few times in my life, this time I went to my own store to eat with my son's blessing, why can't I be angry!"

When Wu Youliang heard this, he just sighed helplessly, and stopped talking, I'm afraid his mother's temperament can't be changed!

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had come to Longhe Town.

Although Daxin Village is not too far from Longhe Town, everyone in the village does not have much money in their pockets, and no one will come to the town idle.

Therefore, when Wang Aifeng saw the lively scene in this town, he couldn't help but feel a little bit more emotional: "This town is more lively than our village......

Wu Xiaoyu parked the car and locked it, and then led his parents into Jiji, and as soon as the two came in, they were attracted by the decoration of the store.

"This decoration also has to cost a lot of money, right?" Wu Youliang couldn't help but admire, and Wang Aifeng looked around to see how the business in the store was doing.

The waiter, Xiaohui, saw Wu Xiaoyu leading a middle-aged couple in, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, are these your parents?

"Is there a private room upstairs?" Wu Xiaoyu didn't answer her, but asked rhetorically.

Xiao Hui didn't care, and said happily: "Mr. Wu, the private rooms upstairs are full, why don't I take you to the window position?"

Wu Xiaoyu nodded in acquiescence, led her parents to the window and sat down, and instructed the waiter before saying to her parents:

"Mom and Dad, I'll ask Zhou Dong about the mushroom sauce, just order whatever you want!"

"Hey, I know, you go get busy first!" Wu Youliang answered, and opened the menu sent by the waiter Xiaohui.

When I opened it, I was startled, a chicken stewed mushroom, I actually wanted to buy three hundred and sixty-six, even if it was an ordinary mixed cucumber, it cost twenty-eight, did this son open a black shop?

Wu Youliang got up and looked around, and saw that the tables around him were basically full, and those diners were eating happily without a trace of displeasure.

Wu Youliang sat down in surprise, and Wang Aifeng, who was beside him, hurriedly pulled his clothes and whispered, "Dad, why do you think this dish is so expensive?"

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Their conversation happened to be overheard by a few passing diners, who looked at them with disdain and said, 'Tu Baozi!'

When Wu Youliang heard this, he suddenly felt a little angry in his heart, but when he thought that this store was his own, he was afraid that he would cause something again, so he endured it.

But those people, after they sat down at the table next to them, still did not give up, made a high-minded appearance, and said, "The price of the food in this restaurant is really not expensive, uh!"

The companion sitting across from the man immediately accosted, "Yes! But even this price is not acceptable to ordinary people!"

"But some people like to slap their swollen faces and become fat, come to places that don't belong to them to consume, and pick and choose, it's really uninformed!"