Chapter Thirty-Nine: Unintentionally Inserted into the Willows and Willows

Looking at Li Shaoyang's suddenly embarrassed face, Brother Zhang patted Li Shaoyang's back again, "You kid, look at you, I'm joking with you." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Brother Zhang, you scared me to death, I really thought I asked something I shouldn't have asked?" Li Shaoyang said embarrassedly.

"It's just such a joke that scares you into a daze, it seems that you really have to go through the experience again." Brother Zhang said in the tone of a big brother, which made Li Shaoyang very moved.

"Brother Zhang, thank you for being so sincere to me, you are the first person to help me since I came to this city, and you are also the person who has helped me the most, I really don't know how to express my gratitude to you......" Before Li Shaoyang finished speaking, Zhang Chenliang took over.

"Look, what am I talking about, isn't this coming again? Without saying that, don't you want to know why I buy so much oil at once? It doesn't hurt to tell you. ”

It turned out that Zhang Chenliang bought the first barrel of oil that day and was going to take it home. I remembered halfway through that my daughter-in-law was not there, so I simply went back to the "Mortal House" to eat.

Looking at the oil in my hand, I thought to myself, it's just right, let the chef see how the quality of this oil is, if it's good, help the little brother, it's really not easy.

As soon as the chef opened the cap of the bottle, he smelled the fragrance at the mouth of the bottle, and he looked incredible, pouring oil into a hot pot, and as the oil temperature rose, the whole kitchen was suddenly filled with a natural and rich peanut fragrance, which made him squint and take a deep breath, "I said, Brother Zhang, where did you get it, good oil, it is definitely the purest farmer's peanut oil." ”

While adding garlic and bursting the fragrance, the chef immediately poured in the washed vegetables, stir-fried a few times, put the seasoning, and removed from the pot.

Zhang Chenliang picked up the chopsticks, and the chef took a bite and a bite, and it didn't take two minutes to solve it.

"It's really fake, the same method, the same ingredients, just change the oil, the taste is so bad," it seems that he is not giving up, the chef still doesn't believe it, re-washes the pot, turns on the fire, and pours the oil, but this time it is the original oil used in the hotel, and the fried dishes are still the original taste, no special surprises.

"What are you eating secretly, it's so fragrant, I smell it from afar," they looked up, "Yo, is it so fragrant, why did you summon our Mr. Xue." Zhang Chenliang joked about his buddy, who is also his current boss, Xue Yiming.

"Where is me, it is obvious that my mother was recruited, he rarely came over today, I had to ask her to stay and eat, as a result, I insisted that we have the purest peanut oil in the kitchen, and the fried vegetables must be fragrant, so I have to come and see what is going on." Xue Yiming said helplessly.

"Yo, the old lady's nose is really smart." Zhang Chenliang said with a smile, he doesn't eat at the old lady's on weekdays, and he is familiar with it like a family.

At that moment, let the chef use this oil to fry two meat and two vegetarian dishes for the old lady and send them to the table, who would have thought that the old lady was eating and eating, and she burst into tears, which frightened Xue Yiming and Zhang Chenliang.

It turned out that Xue Yiming's father also ran a hand-pressed oil workshop in the countryside in his early years, and later went early due to illness, when Xue Yiming was still young, his mother simply closed the workshop, and the mother and son came to J City, relying on Xue's mother to be a nanny, and pulled Xue Yiming to grow up, fortunately, Xue Yiming competed, after graduating from college, his career was in the limelight, but this "Fan House", in the past two years, it has not been very prosperous, perhaps because of the remote geographical location.

Today's dish, as soon as it is eaten, reminds Mother Xue of the dish fried with home-squeezed oil when Yiming's father was there, which is the taste, although the dish itself is still a little worse.

The old lady is definitely a good person, although her son usually buys good peanut oil, but how can those be compared with those produced in the valley, from the beginning of peanuts planting, it is necessary to ensure that it is pure natural and pollution-free, in view of the current environmental factors, perhaps only Li Shaoyang and their valley can do it.

At noon that day, Xue Yiming asked the chef to use the oil brought by Zhang Chenliang to make the dishes ordered by the guests in the hotel, but he didn't expect the effect to be unexpectedly good.

Almost every table of guests is responding that today's dishes are particularly delicious, and they have more or less called the waiter to add dishes, which has never been done before.

Xue Yiming immediately learned from Zhang Chenliang about the power of peanut oil, and asked that from now on, "Fan Yishe" will use this family's edible oil.

Not only that, when Xue's mother learned that this oil was purchased by Zhang Chenliang, she paid for it privately, and a large part of it was bought by her to give it to her old sisters, saying that it was a good time now, and it was rare to encounter good things, so everyone must share it together, they should feel good, and let them buy it themselves in the future.

This is the result of asking for dozens of barrels of oil in a few days before and after.

Listening to Zhang Chenliang's narration, Li Shaoyang smirked "hehe", "So that's the case, it's really good." ”

"Stinky boy, don't just grin, I can tell you, if those old men and old ladies really want to look for me, I'll throw away your phone number and let them contact you directly, I don't want to continue to be your errand." Zhang Chenliang said.

"That's certain, it's too late for me to be happy to have business to do? How can I let Brother Zhang run errands again......"

When Li Shaoyang and Xiaoyu, who received the money, drove a tricycle and drove around the wind, as if they were driving back with a marshmallow.

As soon as they arrived home, when they opened the warehouse door, Li Shaoyang's mobile phone rang again.

"Shaoyang, how much chrysanthemum tea do you have in your hand that gave me in the morning," Zhang Chenliang asked eagerly on the phone.

"What's the matter, Brother Zhang, is there anything wrong with the chrysanthemum tea?"

"Alas, I said you don't grind, you say, how much do you have in your hands now, if you are willing to make a move, we want it for 'all houses', 300 yuan per catty, what do you think."

"What!!" Li Shaoyang was really scared.

"Brother Zhang, wait, I'll ask," Li Shaoyang finished talking to the phone, and turned his head directly to Xiaoyu and said: "Xiaoyu, how much chrysanthemum tea we still have in our hands, Brother Zhang wants it, 300 yuan per catty." ”

"What, 300 yuan per catty......" another one was scared.

"Okay, how many of you are talking, Brother Zhang is still waiting to reply?"

"There are more than two catties, I can take two catties out first."

"Brother Zhang, you heard it, it's only two catties. There are none. ”

"Okay, then you can take the time today and send the chrysanthemum tea over again, I'm really waiting to use it, I have to work hard, brother."

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, I'll send it over after lunch in a while, and I promise that I won't miss anything."

It turned out that as soon as Li Shaoyang and his wife left, Zhang Chenliang took chrysanthemum tea into Xue Yiming's office, and when Xue's mother drank the first cup of chrysanthemum tea, she was full of praise for it, saying that it made her refreshed and uncomfortable.

Xue Yiming is a dutiful son, and he knows that if this tea is used in the store, it will be designated to attract repeat customers, so there is no doubt that without suspense, the three of them "brushed together" the idea of this chrysanthemum tea.