Chapter 62: A Long-Lost Taste

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Jiang Feng was putting Linggu into the bag, and at this moment, the sound of the mobile phone in the pocket rang, and the powerful vibration sound made Jiang Feng quickly find out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"May I ask who one?" Jiang Feng pulled the bag in one hand and clicked on it with the other.

"Is Jiang always?"

"It's me!"

Jiang Feng heard it: "It's Manager Liao Mu of Jingmu Hotel, right?"

"Mr. Jiang is really good ears, and he can tell that it is me at once!"

"Manager Liao, I don't know what you're doing?"

Jiang Feng handed the bag in his hand to his mother Zhao Xiuping, took the mobile phone, and walked to the side to answer the phone.

Today is harvest day, and the whole family is helping in the greenhouse.

He wanted to ask someone to help, but Jiang Laifu and Zhao Xiuping were both people who were in charge, and they had to go into battle as a family, and Jiang Feng was not allowed to waste money to go to his relatives to help harvest.

"That's right!"

On the other side of the phone, Liao Mu began to get to the point, and said: "I have consumed a lot of tomatoes here, and the stock is running out, I want to ask, how much stock is left in your farm!"

"The current inventory is not much, because the scale of our farm is not large, if you need it, we can give you about 10,000 catties!" Jiang Feng heard this, raised his head slightly, and looked at the tomato field over there.

There is still a large area of blood-red tomatoes in the tomato field, they only picked about 10,000 catties of tomatoes before, and there are still tens of thousands of catties in the tomato field.

It's an emergency.

And as long as Jiang Feng's third spiritual field is quickly established, then the cultivation of spiritual vegetables will be guaranteed.

"10,000 catties? Mr. Jiang's farm seems to be quite large!"

On the other end of the phone, Liao Mu's eyes showed a hint of joy: "I want it, is it okay?"

"Absolutely!"

Jiang Feng looked at the Linggu in his hand, it was better to choose a day than to hit the day, and sent it to the seller, it was a good time to sell, he asked in a deep voice: "Manager Liao, can I ask how the current sales of tomatoes are?"

"You get what you pay for!"

Liao Mu's voice was silent for a while, and then it came: "Mr. Jiang's expensive tomato is worth the price, and at present, our restaurant is very smooth in the sales of tomatoes, and I also hope that my cooperation with us can continue!"

"Manager Liao, my farm has now made a new variety of rice, are you willing to give it a try!" Jiang Feng said with a smile: "I promise that this kind of rice will not be the same as the blood-colored jade tomato, and it will definitely disappoint you!"

"New breed?"

Hearing this word, Liao Mu's face trembled slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "Listening to Mr. Jiang's tone, is it still comparable to rouge rice?"

Jingmu Hotel is a high-end hotel, using the most expensive Thai fragrant rice and RB polished rice on the market.

As far as rice is concerned, the most precious thing in the entire market is rouge rice.

Rouge rice is a kind of tribute rice that has been handed down from ancient times, planted very little, very precious, legend has bought thousands of yuan a catty, but there is no market.

"I don't dare to say if it can be compared to rouge rice, but I believe it won't be worse than the imported rice you use now!" Jiang Feng said: "I am a very sincere person in business, I can ask someone to send you some first, so that you can try it yourself before deciding whether to buy it or not!"

"Mr. Jiang, that's the case, our general manager wants to go to see your farm in person, after all, we do business on a relatively large scale, if the cooperation is happy in the future, our general manager hopes to fully establish long-term supply and sales cooperation with Changsheng Technology Planting Co., Ltd.!" Liao Mu was a little moved, but he still suppressed it and said in a deep voice.

"No problem!"

Jiang Feng said: "The planting base of our farm is built in the countryside, so I'm afraid that it won't be able to enter the eyes of your general manager!"

"Then let's make an appointment!"

"It's okay at any time, I'll send the detailed address of the planting base to your mobile phone, and when you get to the town, I'll go to meet you in person, how about it?"

"That's good!"

Liao Mu nodded, and then said, "After our general manager decides the time, I will inform you immediately!"

After Liao Mu hung up the phone, he once again walked to the general manager's office.

"General manager, I have communicated with Mr. Jiang, he can continue to provide us with tomatoes, and his current farm grows a new variety of rice, I feel good!"

Liao Mu looked at Mu Na and said, "So I told him that we want to visit his planting base in person, and then talk about cooperation!"

"Well done!"

When Mu Na heard this, a leisurely sneer rose at the corner of her mouth, and she said secretly in her heart: Hmph, negative person, I must let you know that you are not the only one, even if I leave you, I can live well!

She deliberately wanted to prove it, but one thing she forgot was too deliberate, that is, persistence.

Persistently want not to forget.

In fact, she just wants to meet him and see how he is doing!

Of course, she would never admit that she still thought about her.

This is his pride.

"General manager, when are we going to Dahe Town?" asked Liao Mu.

"Sooner rather than later, tomorrow!" said Muna, a little impatiently.

"Tomorrow?" Liao Mu frowned, he always felt that something was wrong with Muna.

"Can't you?"

"Okay!"

Liao Mu hurriedly said, "I'll go and prepare now!"

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Castle Castle Village.

Shiziling greenhouse.

Jiang Laifu and Zhao Mingcheng drove two large harvesting machines like tanks, harvesting the full Spirit Valley one by one.

"Almost!"

Jiang Feng looked at it, there were a lot of harvests at present, and there was no place to stack it if there were more than 0, so let it continue to grow on the ground, and he said, "Dad, Mingcheng, you can take a rest!"

"Shanwa, according to you, how much can we sell for this rice?" Jiang Laifu was a little excited.

After planting the field all his life, he didn't know that harvesting was so easy.

In the past, he used to use a sickle to cut the rice stalks one by one, and then he had to use a threshing machine to threak the grain.

But now, just drive this harvester and run it over, it's too easy.

"I'm still thinking about the price!"

Jiang Feng squinted slightly: "Dad, don't worry, our family won't suffer!"

Things are good things, but good things have to cater to the market, and rice is estimated to be not able to buy a lot of money, if you want to sell it for money, it is definitely better to grow spiritual vegetables.

Although the yield per mu of Ling rice is much more than that of those super rice on the earth, it is only a mere 2,500 kilograms per mu at most, which is 5,000 catties per mu, and the quantity is not as good as tomatoes.

What Jiang Feng wanted to think about was how much money to buy.

If you want him to say, a hundred dollars a pound is cheap.

You must know that this is Lingmi.

But it is estimated that it will not be able to buy it at this price, at most fifty yuan a catty, after all, the current market is too cheap for domestic rice, and imported rice is expensive.

Although the spiritual rice he planted was food for immortal cultivators, the earthlings did not know the value.

The pearl is dusty, and it may be difficult to sell it at a good price.

……

At night.

Jiang Family House.

The fragrant rice came up, the aura was overflowing, and the aroma was soaring, making the Jiang family's index fingers move one by one.

"It smells so good!"

Zhao Ruhe said: "I have never asked for such fragrant rice!"

"I'll taste it!" Zhao Mingcheng said impatiently.

"Uncle is bad!" Niuniu was unhappy: "Uncle, I want to taste it first!"

"Come!"

Jiang Feng hurriedly took Niuniu's small bowl: "Uncle will serve you a bowl!"

"Thank you, uncle!" Niuniu smiled and coquettishly.

The family was moving.

After a while, all the rice in the pot was gone.

"Delicious!"

"I think it's delicious, too!"

"I used to eat rice like pig food!"

The family patted their stomachs and sighed one after another.

Lingmi is very attractive to ordinary people, not only in taste, but also in terms of nutrients that are dozens of times more than ordinary rice, which is easier to be absorbed by the body.

In other words, eating a bowl of Lingmi rice is enough to support five days without eating, and you won't feel hungry.

"A long-lost taste!"

Jiang Feng was also patting his little belly and said with some sighs.

He was finally free from the pain of eating rice without aura.

For a cultivator, it is very uncomfortable to live without spiritual rice, especially for a small cultivator like him who has not yet opened the valley, spiritual rice is a source of food.