I told Sister Su that we would handle the canned food business in the future, and she didn't bother to do it herself, so she just let go of power. ”

Chen Feng smiled and hugged Huang Mao's shoulders, Su Yan lowered her head in embarrassment, is that called discussion?

But that's okay, this time the canned food was returned, and she was scolded by the managers of several large supermarkets.

"Miss Su is only the third batch of goods, so dare to be shoddy?"

"What do you mean you don't know? Don't you even check the goods? Don't you taste the canned food you make yourself?"

The old lady is the eldest sister! Taste a fart! Su Yan can't tell the supermarket manager like that, right?

Huang Mao was a little confused, he was going to be the general manager? He was just a gangster, he had thought that even if he returned to Su Yan in the future, he would just help manage the bar or KTV, and he never thought about being the general manager.

Is this to ease the relationship between him and Su Yan? By the way, he gave a way out that was 10,000 times better than that of a gangster.

"Anyway, you have to dye your yellow hair back, otherwise you won't look like a manager at all. Chen Feng touched his chin and said.

"The salary of the past few days, I will help you calculate it later, go buy a handsome suit. Chen Feng added.

Huang Mao's eyes were red, and he nodded vigorously, this was a turning point in his life, and he must grasp it firmly.

Chen Feng turned on his mobile phone again, wanting to ask the dirty brother if he was done with it, but the second uncle called for additional vegetables.

"It's coming, it's coming. Chen Feng hurriedly ran to the kitchen, but forgot to take his mobile phone.

Su Yan looked at her phone and didn't care, but when a message suddenly popped up, she instinctively glanced at it.

"What price to talk about? Didn't Lao Tzu tell you about the price of war pork?"

Su Yan's eyes widened, this is the pork seller? Instinctively wanted to reply to the message, but couldn't understand the interface of the fairy store, and found that there was a video option next to it, Su Yan clicked it directly.

"Hey, why are you messing with my phone!" Chen Feng rushed back, but was a step too late.

The video request was sent, but of course the other side did not accept it, and directly refused, and another series of profanity sprayed indiscriminately.

"You're so sick! Nima plays Lao Tzu's video? Malegobi almost killed Lao Tzu!"

Chen Feng cried and mourned, and replied that it was not he who played it, but Su Yan.

also explained Su Yan's identity, that is, to really be the boss of canned food, but the opposite side became even more popular.

"Let her fuck Lao Tzu!!I don't know her, who wants to video with her? What kind of bullshit canned, love to do it or not, what Lao Tzu's bullshit, if this kind of thing happens, Lao Tzu will not sell you all the meat!"

Chen Feng didn't avoid it, Su Yan also saw the information, the boss with his mouth open, what kind of temper is this on the other side?

suddenly remembered Huang Mao's sentence: "Xiaofeng doesn't introduce the seller, maybe the other party is not willing to deal with you?"

Su Yan was even more embarrassed, bowing her head and not saying a word.

Chen Feng scratched his head and found that this matter was just right, and for the first time, he felt that the dirty brother was quite cute.

Chen Feng spread his hands towards Su Yan again, meaning to look, it's not that I don't introduce it, it's that people are not happy.

Su Yan smiled bitterly and nodded, and from now on, she will never ask about the source of the pork.

After all, the managers of those big supermarkets said that they only recognized Chen Feng's pork, and they had a lot of canned pork, what Shuanghui Sanhua Spam was, or an international brand, which was much better than Su Yan's small factory.

At this point, the canned food business was re-finalized, with Chen Feng in charge of purchasing and Huang Mao in charge of production, management and sales.

"By the way, who are you going to sell those returned canned food?" Su Yan turned her head and asked Huang Mao.

"???" Huang Mao didn't understand, and felt that Chen Feng was desperately pulling the corners of his clothes.

"Oh, ahem, trade secrets, I'm the general manager anyway, I'll just take care of it!"

Huang Mao said this sentence with a very weak heart, but Chen Feng didn't care, he had already thought about who he was going to sell it to.

"Little Er, what's your name?" Chen Feng sent another message.

The second prince is unhappy, didn't he say that it was inconvenient to say.

"Then what nationality are you?" Chen Feng asked again, the second prince scratched his head, Han nationality, this still needs to be asked, just look at the purple gold phoenix crown should know, it is the traditional handicraft products of the Chinese nation.

Chen Feng was relieved, he just wanted to confirm, in case he sold the wrong person and how embarrassing it would be to sell to the invader.

asked Su Yan to get two cans of samples, which happened to be available in her car, and Chen Feng hurriedly hid upstairs to scan the consignment.

'Soviet-style canned luncheon meat, the price is 20 fairy coins. ’

"What is this?" the second prince was holding a small iron box, inexplicably.

Chen Feng didn't say much, only let him open it and taste it, but the little fool broke the pull ring, and angrily let the guards on the side cut directly with a knife, and after several consecutive sounds, the second prince finally tasted the first can in his life.

"It's not delicious, it's not as good as abalone and chicken porridge, and it's not as good as the braised pork in the imperial kitchen. ”

Chen Feng couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't say anything about the taste, he was talking about the expiration date!

What does it mean that canned luncheon meat has a shelf life of three years? What does it mean that Chen Feng can also get some dehydrated vegetables and seasoning packets, and then pair them with compressed biscuits or instant noodles?

"What, whatever I want to eat, just ask the imperial chef to make it. The second prince said impatiently.

Chen Feng held his forehead, can't this little fool have a normal mind except for stealing things and reading comics?

Chen Feng could only guide a little bit: "Do you usually fight?"

"It seems to be fighting, and my father is angry in the imperial study, saying that the front line is not good in wartime. ”

Chen Feng was even dancing with his eyebrows, and immediately sent a message for the second prince to do the same, but the second prince scratched his head.

"My father usually doesn't like to see me very much, saying that I don't do my job, and I have to hit the board if I trespass into the imperial study. ”

Chen Feng nodded, if he had a son who stole things all day long to read comic books, he probably wouldn't be happy to see him.

Don't you want your father to change his opinion of you? Don't you want your father to be happy every time he sees you? I don't want my father to point at you and show off to the ministers.

What's more, isn't there a shame in stealing all day long? Do you have a little sense of being a prince?

To make money, you have to be above board, what do you want to find your father, but he doesn't give it?

"Is this a good thing?" the second prince held the can inexplicably, but struggled for a long time......

"If you dare to deceive me, you will die, I will let the master of Ouchi chase you across the plane, just say that you stole my mother's phoenix crown!"

Chen Feng was shocked, would he be so good at framing the blame at the age of twelve, but forget it, just do as he says.

In the imperial study, a fat man with a wide body and a fat body of at least two hundred pounds was furious, and the holy decrees and folds were thrown all over the ground, and a group of ministers lay down and didn't dare to move.

The second prince didn't dare to go in, so he simply squatted at the door, broke the canned luncheon meat, and asked the two eunuchs to help him get hot water, soaked compressed biscuits and instant noodles, and Chen Feng also consigned a pack of dehydrated vegetable soup to him.

"What are you doing squatting out there!" roared like thunder.

The second prince was so frightened that he spilled half a bowl of vegetable soup, so he had to pick up the rest and send it inside.

"The retainer was afraid that his father would be hungry, so he made a special lunch......"

The fat emperor's expression eased a little, after all, it was his son's filial piety, but he still didn't have a good face.

"Put it down, I'm not hungry yet. ”

The second prince scratched his head, and Chen Feng hurriedly reminded him in the video.

"Father, you are not hungry, but the soldiers on the front line are hungry!"

In a word, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were stunned, when did the second prince become so sensible? He was only twelve years old.

The fat emperor was also stunned, and sighed: "The emperor is growing up and sensible, but the emperor is still young, don't worry about this war, even if you can help your father make a lunch, but the military rations of the front-line soldiers ......"

The second prince ran up quickly, pointing to canned luncheon meat and instant noodle vegetable soup.

"This meat can be kept for three years without spoiling, as long as the lid is not opened!"

"Both noodles and soup can be kept for at least half a year, brewed in hot water and eaten. ”

Chen Feng has already started to scold the street, he has at least helped the second prince write a two-page essay, and the result is only two sentences?

"I can't remember so much, don't make any noise!" the second prince patted his head and simply turned off the video.

Chen Feng was angry, so he could only wait stupidly to see the second prince's on-the-spot performance.

The only fortunate thing is that the second prince said something very crucial.

"By the way, after the canned food is eaten, the canned shell can also be brought back to make ordnance!"

The imperial study was quiet, and everyone was staring at the lunch on the fat emperor's table, which was worth less than fifteen yuan.

"You, you...... Where did you get these?"

The fat emperor's voice trembled, after all, he never knew that his son had a fairy shop.

Because his son has never used the fairy shop to benefit anyone, he just steals things and sells them......