"This is?" Ji Fei looked curiously at the bottle Chang Zhaowen handed him, this glass bottle was not big, and the dark sauce was soaked in the pickled melon cut into sections, which should be about the size of a cucumber. The bottle of pickles in the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion is an ordinary glass bottle, which is completely different from the exquisite blue and white porcelain vase in Xinwu Sauce Garden, with a simple round sticker on it, and a simple Lishu font - text secret pickled cucumber.

This glass bottle and the sticker with the name of the product written on it are all ordered by Chang Zhaowen on Taobao. In the first batch, he didn't order too much, so he ordered 1,000 sets of bottles, and when he got the seeds to expand the planting, he might change to a more delicate glass bottle and find a factory to customize.

"Boss, do you use your cucumber with this pickled cucumber?" Ji Fei thought that the delicious saliva of the cucumber was about to come down, he really earned it today, and the taste of this pickled cucumber will definitely not be bad.

"Yes, it's the same kind of cucumber. The supplier is still breeding higher quality cucumber varieties, and when I get a better cucumber, I may use that to pickle the cucumbers. ”

"What? And higher quality cucumbers?!" Ji Fei and the fat general almost said in unison, they couldn't believe their ears at all.

"Then this is a new variety, boss, you should have developed more dishes a long time ago!" Ji Fei carefully took the glass bottle and wanted to put it in a paper bag.

"Wait!" The fat general pressed his hand, "Those who see it have a share, Boss Wen has developed a new product for everyone to try together, why should you eat alone!"

"That's it!" as soon as the fat general said this, there was a chorus inside and outside the hotel.

"Recently, Boss Wen's cucumber portions have decreased a lot, we came here, and we won't be able to eat it a little later, so it's estimated that we will take it to study new products!

Under the pressure of the masses, to be precise, Ji Fei was worried that he would be beaten if he insisted on taking it home and eating alone, so he could only reluctantly open the bottle in the threatening eyes of everyone.

"Wow, it's so fragrant!" As soon as the bottle was opened, a rich smell of sauce spread everywhere, and many people swallowed saliva directly and reflexively.

Seven or eight pairs of chopsticks stretched out to the mouth of the bottle at the same time, and Ji Fei pushed the pile of chopsticks away one by one with his hands like a hen guarding the boys.

"Wait, why don't you respect my 'engineering food laboratory', you have to let me take a picture first, right?" At present, these fans don't take him as a blogger seriously, and they really shouldn't have posted this restaurant on the Internet in the first place, and should have quietly accepted it as their own private dish. But then again, if the business of this shop is light, and Boss Wen is not happy to close the store directly, won't he lose more than he gains? Now the business is too good, although it takes time to queue up, but Boss Wen is encouraged to develop new dishes in time, which is not bad!

"Have you done a good shot, don't get in the way of us trying the food!" yelled a young man with a long beard.

Ji Fei glanced at Luo Hu sadly, this person claimed to be his iron fan, when his food book was signed, Luo Hu came to cheer and bought a hundred books in one go!

After Ji Fei took the photo, he carefully sandwiched a piece of pickled melon, of course, because he was the first person to clip it, he quickly picked the biggest one. Ji Fei put the chopsticks under his nose and took a deep breath - what a rich sauce fragrance!

With a click, my teeth gently bit through the crunchy pickle, and a unique delicacy intertwined with tenderness and ripeness immediately exploded in my mouth.

"TMD, it's so delicious that it flies!" Ji Fei didn't even notice that he burst into a foul mouth in excitement.

When he turned around to pick up the second piece, he found that there was still some pickled melon there, and even the glass bottle was gone. Some of the surrounding people widened their eyes and looked stunned, some closed their eyes and looked intoxicated, and some even didn't even notice that their chopsticks had fallen to the ground.

"It's delicious! Is this really a pickled melon?"

"Boss, do you sell this text secret sauce cucumber now? Bring me ten bottles!"

"you, you can only buy one cucumber, you still want to buy ten bottles of cucumbers, dream about you!"

After a while, the people who tried it came back to their senses, and they talked about Chang Zhaowen one after another, with a flattering face, imagining that Boss Wen could generously take out another bottle for them to eat, of course, it would be best if it could be sold directly.

"Eh, who took my bottle?" Ji Fei almost cried, he was still counting on taking the empty bottle home to analyze the sauce and write a report, this group of foodies was too greedy, he had already generously shared the pickles, and actually stole his bottle.

"Lab!" The fat general who was sitting next to him patted him on the shoulder, and with his mouth, he nudged a middle-aged aunt standing to Ji Fei's left.

Ji Fei immediately understood, grabbed his aunt's hand, and shouted: "You have eaten all the pickles, don't take my bottle again, return the bottle to me!"

"you!" "you!" the aunt looked fierce, "This new pickled cucumber is not for you alone, why do you take the bottle alone? I want to take it home and eat it with sauce bibimbap!" Every time she eats, her flesh hurts, after all, 288 yuan is not a small amount, she will lick the plate clean every time, and no juice will be wasted. Not only did she eat a little bit today, but she also took it, so she wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity!

"Aunt," Ji Fei almost cried, "I'll give you a hundred yuan, you give me the bottle, I'll write a report and write a blog post when I go back?"

"This ......" Aunt was a little hesitant, but when she thought of the deliciousness of the pickle melon she tasted just now, she immediately shook her head firmly, "No, the pickle melon is so delicious, and the juice will not be bad, I want to take it home and eat bibimbap!"

"What about two hundred, two hundred?" Ji Fei begged bitterly.

The fat general opened the thermos cup he was carrying, took a sip of water, and said slowly: "I took two hundred yuan, and then I can add eighty-eight and order a cucumber again!"

The fat general's words were really level, and the aunt was immediately moved, and she took out the glass bottle and exchanged it for two red bills.

"I'm sorry, all the cucumbers sold out today!" Chang Zhaowen looked like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"No, I won't change it, the bottle will be returned to me!" This time it was replaced by the aunt who dragged Ji Fei to death.

"Boss Wen, when will our text secret sauce cucumber be officially launched?" Someone cautiously inquired with Chang Zhaowen, these days, although the customer is God, but in the case of imbalance between supply and demand, Chang Zhaowen who can provide delicious food is God, and no one dares to offend him.

"If there is no accident, it will be sold every day! 400 yuan a bottle. Chang Zhaowen deliberately wants to sell one yuan more expensive than Chang's pickled cucumber.

"Really?!" everyone cheered, no one thought it was expensive, as long as they could buy it.

"The raw materials are unstable at the beginning, and the sales are limited to 30 copies at a time!" These words immediately made the mood of the excited crowd drop to the bottom in an instant.