A boy said: "Why is the filling of this moon cake so fragrant, it smells so greedy." ”

The boy lying on the bed swallowed his saliva unconsciously: "Yes, it's really fragrant." ”

Lin Kai said with a bit of pride in his tone: "Of course, this is the moon cake of Fuwang Farm." ”

"Fuwang Farm?" One of the roommates looked puzzled, apparently not knowing, "Is it a mooncake brand?" I don't think I've heard of it. ”

It was another boy who shouted in a visibly raised voice: "Rich King Farm!" This is the mooncake of Fuwang Farm? ”

"That's right." Lin Kai ate it tightly and deliciously, such a small moon cake, he has a big mouth, he can eat it in three or four bites, and unceremoniously took a salted egg yolk, and there are many comments on the Internet that this is simply the ceiling taste of egg yolk moon cakes.

There were originally ten moon cakes, Xu Zijun took two, Lin Kai ate the third one this time, and there were only five moon cakes left.

The boy who washed the socks brought moon cakes for everyone to eat before, saying that he didn't like to eat moon cakes, and he felt tired, and when he heard that it was a moon cake from Fuwang Farm, he hurriedly came over and asked, "Zijun, can I eat one?" ”

Xu Zijun waved his hand generously: "You can eat if you want, you're welcome." ”

He ate a lot of mooncakes at home, and he was tired of eating the delicious mooncakes, this time he brought them to Lin Kai and his roommates, who usually take good care of themselves.

The boy who washed the socks before immediately wiped his wet hands on his body, took a moon cake, didn't pick the taste, tore it and bit it and found that it was salted egg yolk flavor, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Well, it's so fragrant, this moon cake doesn't taste greasy at all, it's so delicious, no wonder it's so popular on the Internet, it's not unreasonable." ”

Another roommate couldn't stand the fragrance for a long time, and when he heard that it was from Fuwang Farm, he hurried over to get mooncakes to eat.

After a while, there were only three mooncakes left in the plastic bag.

Only the roommate who didn't know about Fuwang Farm was still asking, "Is this mooncake really so delicious?" ”

Lin Kai held his head high: "Of course, this is the mooncake of Fuwang Farm, and you can't buy it if you want to buy it outside." ”

"It's really the mooncakes of Fuwang Farm?" One of the roommates who was eating with relish couldn't help but wonder.

After all, what is the concept of the moon cakes of Fuwang Farm, it is a concept that is difficult to find, and the wayward boss of Fuwang Farm has been deeply analyzed on the Internet.

Some marketing accounts originally said that it must be hunger marketing, a good strategy for the boss to play, etc., and some even speculated that the boss was so hyped, it must be for the Mid-Autumn Festival to make the moon cakes sell at a high price.

As a result, the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the boss said that if he didn't sell it, he didn't sell it.

The moon cakes in circulation were all given by the previous boss, and some people got them from those people by relying on relationships.

slapped a lot of marketing accounts that speculated wildly for traffic.

Lin Kai started to eat the fourth mooncake, and another roommate ate the second one, and then there was only one five-kernel flavor left in the bag.

The uninformed boy was brushing up on the questions and asking, "What is Fuwang Farm?" How do you all know. ”

Another boy kindly explained to this roommate who doesn't use the Internet much: "Fuwang Farm was first a vegetable seller, two hundred yuan a catty, and it was black out of the circle at the beginning on the Internet, saying that the vegetables in this house are made of gold and sold so expensive, and then some people said that this dish is delicious, and it is beautiful after eating, lowering blood pressure or something, and there are outrageous things." The official also stamped the vegetables in this house to certify that they are really organic and good vegetables, with high nutritional content. Then a while ago, Fuwang Farm made moon cakes, but not to take, only to give away, some people who have tasted it say that this moon cake is delicious, everywhere begging for this moon cake, but the boss is willful, just don't sell it. ”

"That's it......" After listening to the boy doing his homework, he looked at the last moon cake, Lin Kai's claws were ready to stretch out, he hurriedly threw the pen, half of his body flew over, protected the last moon cake, and looked up at Lin Kai pitifully: "Room chief, I haven't tasted it yet, give me the last one to eat." ”

Lin Kai waved his hand: "Okay, let you eat, I thought you didn't eat, brushing the questions there, trying to kill us." ”

The others laughed.

"By the way, how can that Zijun have this moon cake?"

"Yes, Zijun, how can you have mooncakes from Fuwang Farm?"

Lin Kai smiled, "Of course it's because of ......"

Xu Zijun wanted to cover Lin Kai's mouth too late.

"Because the rich king farm belongs to Zijun's family!" Lin Kai finished speaking.

Only then did everyone realize that Lin Kai had not come down from the beginning of entering the door.

What does this mean......

Cucumbers I ate before! It's from Fuwang Farm!

Everyone suddenly realized in their hearts, no wonder, no wonder that cucumber is so delicious!

It's worth two hundred yuan a pound of vegetables!

"Zijun, when are you going to take us to your house to have fun?"

"Yes, the Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, but the National Day is coming soon, can I go to your house to play during the National Day holiday?"

"If you want to go, count me in, Zijun, I want to go too!"

Xu Zijun has never entertained his classmates at home, because before building a new house, the family lived in a small courtyard of a bungalow, with blue bricks and black tiles, which looked like a brick house from the outside, and the inside was a potholed ground, and there was not even a single tile from top to bottom at home, and the white cement in the bedroom where he lived often fell, revealing a large yellow mud wall.

At that time, he didn't dare to take his classmates home, or even let them know where they lived.

Low self-esteem, embarrassed to sometimes look at the distance at the door, when a primary school classmate followed his parents to Daji Village to catch a market and passed by his house, he quickly ran back to the room to hide, for fear of being seen and recognized, knowing that it was his home.

He hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll ask my parents then, and I'll tell you when the time comes." ”

(End of chapter)