Chapter 315: Brain Supplement Master

It's almost six o'clock in the afternoon.

The wind began to pick up outside the door.

Looks like it's going to change again!

Ling Ping'an closed the door tightly, then took his mobile phone and sat on the sofa.

Meow!

The kitten jumped on top of him and gently rubbed against his owner's clothes.

"Let's have barbecue today......" Ling Ping'an played with his mobile phone and remembered the bowl of spice water he had soaked.

To avoid spoilage, he decided to bake it today.

But......

What kind of barbecue to eat?

Beef?

Eating beef rice every day seems to be a little greasy!

Mutton?

Thinking of mutton, he slowly curled his lips and recalled the meal he had eaten a few years ago.

It's really fresh!

And it's so fragrant!

Thinking of that mutton, the tears in Ling Ping'an's mouth couldn't help but flow out.

It's just that......

I can't buy the right one.

Ling Ping'an remembered the IQ tax a few times before.

He shrunk his neck, and the ancients said that there were no more than three things.

But in order to eat mutton, he paid the IQ tax at least five times, and each time he was deceived.

The mutton I bought back was not good, so I had to throw it in the trash.

"Do you want to pay the IQ tax again?" He thought.

But I swiped the merchants on the local fresh food platform on my mobile phone.

He sighed again.

Because he knows that these people can also blow it.

But in fact, the mutton they sell is not the 'Northwest mutton' they claim at all.

Many of them were shipped from the pastures of the Southern Zhou or Northern Zhou Dynasty and were directly slaughtered.

All are industrialized commodities.

It is said that it is lamb, but in fact it is a big ram.

It's very fat!

There are no advantages other than cheap and massive.

So, he could only put down the mobile phone in his hand.

"It's a pity, I don't know anyone who specializes in supplying people......" he couldn't help but sigh.

As a gourmet, he has always regretted not having a reliable professional supply channel.

But it can't be helped, he doesn't often need good meat.

I don't necessarily cook once a month.

Moreover, there is not much money either.

Naturally, it is impossible to know any professional suppliers.

Those people all have special circles.

Thinking of the shop, Ling Ping'an stood up.

"Yes......" he said, "I might be able to go and ask the shop......"

The crayfish I bought from there last time was really delicious!

So, he can be trusted.

So, Ling Ping'an put on his coat and picked up his cat.

"Little girl, let's go out for a trip......"

Meow!

The kitten barked softly in the arms of its owner.

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Ling Ping'an came to the vegetable market.

His road dementia was committed again.

Looking at the dense vegetable stalls, but also at the roads that lead to different directions.

He scratched his head: "Where was the fish shop last time?" ”

I really can't remember.

Meow!

The kitten in his arms was barking and wanted to come down.

Ling Ping put it down.

The kitten walked forward vigorously, barking as it went.

"Little girl, do you remember the road...... Ling Ping'an suddenly became happy and hurriedly followed.

One person and one cat shuttled through the vegetable market in the afternoon.

Soon, Ling Ping'an followed his pet into a small alley.

Meow!

The kitten barked in front of a house with a closed door.

Ling Ping'an looked at the door and remembered that he had been here twenty days ago.

It was brought by the driver who was a volunteer.

So, he walked over and knocked on the door.

Tuk Tuk ......

The door soon opened, and a man with a cigarette appeared in front of Ling Ping'an.

"Who are you?" He glanced at Ling Ping'an, his eyes were a little disdainful, and his tone was a little contemptuous.

Because, the young man in front of him is really ordinary, a bit excessive.

What is this place for him?

The most upscale catering supplier in Jiangcheng!

Even if the mayor's family wants to have a party, they have to buy goods from here!

There is no real correspondence, and all the jokes are confucian!

Naturally, he was inevitably a little arrogant.

Ling Ping'an didn't care about the other party's arrogance, but just asked with a smile, "Is your store manager here?" ”

"Store manager?" The other party glanced at Ling Ping'an, and after a moment of doubt, he turned around and shouted: "Store manager, someone is looking for ......."

After a while, a shrewd-looking man in a formal suit came to the door.

He looked at Ling Ping'an and wondered: "Childe, who are you?" ”

Ling Ping'an laughed: "Last time, a friend brought me to your store and bought crayfish ......."

The man's brow furrowed slightly, he didn't quite remember it.

But he didn't dare to slack off, because he could know about this shop, and he also said conclusively that the people who had been brought to buy crayfish could not be idle people.

Because he remembered that the crayfish in the store were not an idle thing.

He was fed and raised from the deep mountains of Yungui.

The annual output is tens of thousands of catties at most.

Each family has a point, and there is not much.

People who can come here to buy crayfish are either rich or expensive!

So, he cautiously asked, "What's your friend's name?" ”

Ling Ping'an was stunned.

Because he doesn't remember the name of the driver's master either.

He had no choice but to say, "I forgot to ask his name......

"But ......"

"He's a taxi driver and a part-time volunteer......

Hearing Ling Ping'an's words, the store manager's expression became serious, and he said to Ling Ping'an: "Your Excellency, please wait a minute......"

He turned around, returned to the store, and dialed a number at the counter.

I don't know, what was said on the phone.

He immediately came out with a spring breeze on his face.

"Childe...... Come ......in, please come in," he said with a smile, "It's windy outside, I don't dare you catch a cold......"

Ling Ping'an nodded, took his cat, and walked in.

After a long time, this aquatic product shop is still the same as the last time.

It's just that there are no crayfish in the tank.

On the contrary, there are a lot of big crabs.

Ling Ping'an looked at the pure white big crabs in the tank, smashed his tongue, and asked, "These are the king crabs of the Western Song Dynasty!" ”

The store manager smiled and said, "Childe has a good eye, these are special king crabs caught from the cold water in the southern part of the Western Song Dynasty......"

"Would you like one?"

"It's delicious!"

Ling Ping'an shook his head: "I don't need ...... for the time being."

He couldn't afford that luxury.

It is said on the Internet that this crab is only produced in the cold-water sea in the south and west of the Western Song Dynasty.

The growth rate is extremely slow and the population size is small.

So, it's the nobility of sea crabs!

It is several times more expensive than the spider crab caught from the Northern Zhou that people are familiar with every day!

Ling Ping'an can't even afford to eat spider crabs, let alone this kind of thing that is known as the king of crabs?

But......

After thinking about it, Ling Ping'an said to the store manager, "Can you keep one for me?" ”

"I might need ...... next month"

"No problem!" The store manager smiled and said, "You can come at any time, I have ...... here"

"Even if I don't, I can stock it for you right away, and it will arrive in two hours!"

When he said this, he was full of confidence.

Although king crab is rare and expensive, it is really not a rare thing for him.

Barely reluctantly, it's a general commodity.

In his shop, the really expensive and rare crabs are not in this kind of sea at all.

It is a medicine crab that grew up eating ginseng and spirit insects in the mountains.

One or two sizes are worth tens of thousands of dollars!

That's it, there is still no market, it's not that the related households can't buy it if they want to.

"Do you need anything to come today?" The store manager's attitude was very kind, which made Ling Ping'an really emotional.

"I think I should learn more from him......"

"This kind of service attitude is really good!"

Ling Ping'an thought about it, nodded seriously, and replied, "I want some good Northwest mutton......"

"I wonder if you have one?"

When the store manager heard this, he laughed: "Childe, we don't have ...... here for the time being."

"But don't worry......"

"An hour! Give me an hour and I'll pick up the goods for you! ”

When Ling Ping'an heard this, he immediately laughed: "That's okay! I picked up the goods an hour later......"

"Childe, how much do you want?" The store manager asked.

"Let's have two catties...... Ling Ping'an thought about it, he could only eat so much alone, and as he spoke, he asked, "Will this trouble you...... If it's too much trouble, forget it......"

He still knows that many things cannot be done by relying only on his own ideas, but also by taking care of others.

After all, for two catties of mutton, there is a little bit that is not worth it.

Right?

Everybody's working hard.

Being considerate of others is, in a sense, also considerate of oneself.

In this regard, spiritual peace is very empathetic.

Because he's also in business.

"No trouble!" Who knows, the store manager immediately laughed: "It's just right, the small store will buy a batch of goods......

"It's good to call the person who delivered the goods, just bring it with you......"

"Thank you so much!" When Ling Ping'an heard this, he immediately thanked him, and then asked, "By the way, how much?" ”

The store manager smiled and said, "Since you want it...... You'll give you sixty dollars a pound......"

When he said this, several clerks next to the store manager were like ghosts.

Because the goods in this store, just one, isn't that one priced in the tens of thousands?

Sixty dollars a pound?

Are you sure you didn't buy it at random?

Is this going to smash the brand?

However, the store manager is airborne from the headquarters, which is very related!

They didn't dare to say anything, so they could only write it down in their hearts.

"Sixty?" Ling Ping'an listened to this price, and took out his mobile phone very happily, then scanned the QR code on the counter behind him, and chose to pay 120 yuan.

Then he showed the QR code in his hand to the store manager and said, "Then I'll get the goods in an hour!" ”

"Okay!" The store manager smiled and nodded: "You walk slowly......"

Personally send the spirit out of the door in peace.

Then, he closed the door, let out a long breath, and took out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

He turned his head and looked at the clerks, his face was not angry: "What are you doing in a daze?" ”

"Why don't you hurry up and get things done?"

The clerk immediately scattered.

The store manager walked over to the counter, picked up the phone, and dialed it again.

"The ...... of the Three Sons"

"Yes......"

"That boy came to buy mutton......"

"Understood! Subordinates must do a good job! ”

He put down the phone and let out another breath.

Others don't know, doesn't he understand?

Outsiders don't know, thinking that their company moved the store from the center of Jiangcheng City, where there are the most dignitaries and wealthy people, to this remote alley of the Chengdong vegetable market for the sake of gimmicks.

However, the store manager understands that this is actually to facilitate the service of that special son.

That is, the one who just left.

A boy with glasses, dressed very ordinarily, and with a cat by his side.

The store manager doesn't know why?

But he understood that this was a direct instruction and order from the highest levels of the group.

It is also the meaning of the third son who is the most promising successor to the company in the next generation of the group.

The fact alone already shows that the young man who has just left has an unimaginable background.

Therefore, the whole company has to curry favor with the stammer.

There is even a need to open a shop here specifically for him, ready to serve him.

"Could it be ......" The store manager couldn't help but open his mind: "That company is the illegitimate son of a certain big man in the imperial capital?" ”

The plot of a certain TV series about the grievances of a wealthy family that he watched just this afternoon came to his mind.

When a big man was young, he fell in love with a civilian woman, but he had to separate because of family pressure, and more than ten years later, the big man who was already in a high position, remembered his first love when he was young, sent someone to find it, and was surprised to find that he had a crystallization of love.

So, the big man who was full of guilt poured all his love into this illegitimate child......

Thinking of this, the store manager laughed.

This kind of drama on TV can't happen in reality at all!

Even if it appears, it can't be such a plot.

Because......

At the top of the Federal Empire, the moral requirements are very high.

The Imperial Cabinet, any minister, is subject to the scrutiny of the Ethics Committee of the Federal Secretaries of Justice.

Bastards are not allowed.

But it must be public!

Any act of concealment is disloyalty!

Disloyal to the Lady Parliament!

And to be disloyal to the council of the emperor is to be disloyal to the emperor, and to be disloyal to the emperor is to be disloyal to the world.

Then he broke the law.

If you know each other, you will automatically resign, and you can still have decency, otherwise, if you really wait for impeachment, it will trigger the 'crime of disloyalty'.

It's a capital offense!

For 200 years, no minister has dared to defy the law.

However, apart from the big men in the imperial capital, who else can make their own sons so deliberately pleased?

He even opened a store here specifically for him.

It is also open 24 hours a day, ensuring that at any time, he can be serviced!

This kind of attitude and instructions are comparable to two hundred years ago, when the merchants of the imperial capital deliberately opened their shops near the imperial city in order to curry favor with the royal family.

And the order that instructs the other party to directly provide all kinds of expensive special offerings at a price equivalent to that of ordinary goods.

It is even more comparable to the posture of the Sun family in Yungui back then, who sold calligraphy and paintings worth millions of dollars as fakes to Emperor Taizong, who came out for a private visit.

Thinking of this, the store manager's brow slowly furrowed.

Because he found a blind spot!

Truly!

The big names in the imperial capital were censored by the Ethics Committee.

But......

The royal family did not!

And the legend of the first emperor was unruly......

Will......

Dragon son and dragon grandson?

The store manager's heart pounded when he thought of this.

When today's son is a brother who lives among the people?

Just thinking of this, he couldn't help but get excited.

The people of the Federal Empire love the gossip of the royal family the most.

Especially this kind of lace news, no one doesn't like it!