Chapter 11 Hunger Marketing in Another World

I don't know when and where it started, a rumor circulated in Qingyunmen.

It is rumored that among the inner kitchens of Qingyunmen, there is a talented and talented young man, who inadvertently obtained the mysterious recipe of the Qingyun Kitchen God a hundred years ago, and used it to study a precious medicinal diet that is unparalleled in the world.

Ordinary people eat this medicinal food, wash the essence and cut the marrow, and can be reborn, and from then on, it is no longer far away to soar to the sky and become a martial arts genius.

Even breaking through the Nine Grades of Martial Arts and opening the Gate of Heaven is not wishful thinking.

When the rumor spread in the end, it became more and more outrageous, saying that it was just a pig, and it could also be cultivated after eating medicinal food.

What the?

If you don't believe it, look at the young lady of Elder Cheng's old age, isn't it a ready-made example.

Thinking about how much effort and resources Great Elder Cheng spent to get Miss Cheng into the martial arts, he has not been able to advance an inch since then.

But now, people are three-grade martial artists.

Facts speak louder than words, and this rumor spreads as if it were true.

......

A month later.

Inner kitchen compound.

The noise was like gongs, pushing and shouting, and many people gathered together and looked at one of the rooms with an unusually longing look.

After a while, a little deerskin boot stepped out of the door, and the movement of the crowd suddenly stopped, and then surged up with a kind of tide.

"Pick me, choose me!!"

"I'm willing to offer a hundred taels of gold, just for one soup!"

"As long as you give me a place, I will agree to any conditions!"

"Please, poor boy!"

......

"Quiet!

Miss Cheng held her head high, moved a small horse and stood on it, condescending, looking at the eager eyes, and her heart was indescribably satisfied.

Look at what they have become in order to drink a mouthful of soup, they are like themselves, and they can drink as much as they want.

Hey, I've been tired of the flavors lately, so it's time to ask Ergouzi to change the taste.

Cheng Lin'er coughed lightly twice and calmed the audience.

"Master Chen's quota is limited, only ten people a day, and only those who are destined are selected. ”

"Lin Yuan, Zhang Daquan, Xu Cheng...... Xu Sheng!"

"There's me, there's me!" hahaha!!"

"Luck, don't give up, there will be a chance in the future. ”

"I'll just say it's no problem, I'll give ......"

As if thinking of something, the man shut up in time, and no matter how others asked, he didn't tell the secret.

"Why haven't the first few people changed, shady, it must be shady!

"Hmph, Lin Yuan is Elder Lin's grandson, Zhang Daquan is the son of the president of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, and Xu Cheng is Elder Xu's nephew, do you still want to compare with them?

What kind of destined person is this, in the final analysis, it is just a powerful person and a rich person, the world is like this, it is sad and lamentable!"

"Brother Tai's words, deafening, dare to ask Brother Tai's name? I would like to talk with Brother Tai at night. ”

"Xu Sheng at the lower outer gate!"

"Isn't that the last name just now?!"

Xu Sheng arched his hands left and right, ignoring their frustration like eating, and walked out of the crowd with a smile.

I think he has been waiting here for many days, but he has never become that fateful person, but then he was clicked, and suddenly realized, and immediately took out a century-old yellow essence heirloom from his family and sent it to Chef Chen.

Sure enough, today, he has become the tenth person who is destined.

Seeing Xu Sheng and the others follow Miss Cheng into the mysterious kitchen to pay for the soup, the others lingered for a while, and then dispersed in twos and threes.

However, if someone is careful, they can find that after the people who shouted the most fiercely just now walked out of the back kitchen compound, they all went to the same place.

Under the shade of the tree, Ah Shui squatted on the ground like an old farmer, mopping the ground with his hands, like a gibbon, with a grass in his mouth, looking very arrogant.

"Brother Shuizi. ”

"Brother Shuizi is good. ”

"Brother Shuizi, the weather is good today. ”

Listening to Brother Shuizi, Ah Shui gradually lost himself, he was like knocking five stones, smoky, fluttering like a fairy, I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is.

Until a slap came.

Ah Shui stumbled, and his head hit the ground directly.

Ah Shui got up and said angrily:

"Who?!Who dares to hit Brother Shui?!"

"Me!"

A Qingyun disciple with a full face stretched out his big hand like a fan, and said arrogantly:

"Grind and chirp, don't hurry up and give money. ”

Looking at the others, with their hands on their chests, they are all watching coldly, looking like they are watching a good show.

Ah Shui was lying in his heart, a group of white-eyed wolves, but he said with a smile on his face:

"It turned out to be Brother Shan, this is given, this is given. ”

Then he took out a gray cloth bag from his bosom, and took out a silver leaf from it, which was delicate and beautiful.

"That's right, the money and goods are clear, Brother Shuizi, next time there is such a good thing, remember to take care of your brother." ”

Brother Shan pinched the silver leaf in his hand and patted Ah Shui's shoulder, looking like a good brother.

The others received the money, and they also looked enthusiastic, calling Brother Shui to take care of their brothers.

Ah Shui rubbed his sore shoulder that was slapped just now, and grinned, with a look of certainty, who is with whom we brothers.

But in his heart, he scolded, bastards will only look for you bastards next time.

If you have money, you will be a brother of water, and if you don't have money, you will be a parallel import.

Mother's Xipi, it's too realistic!

There are six people in total, that is, six silver leaves, each silver leaf has a net weight of five taels, plus the cost of the process, it is worth six taels and three dollars.

Ah Shui didn't know why Brother Chen wanted him to do more to create such a silver leaf.

Buying it back with six taels or three dollars, and then sending it out for five taels worth five taels, isn't this more money burned?

He also asked, but Brother Chen shook his head, looking embarrassed, and said You don't understand, this is forced qualifications, people can be poor, but they can't be without forced qualifications.

Ah Shui didn't know what to do, just like he didn't know why Brother Chen's medicinal diet was already so popular, and he had to find a group of supporters to support the scene every once in a while, and said some lines that made him blush.

But Ah Shui still enjoys this feeling of making money, and that voice of Brother Shui Zi is really intoxicating.

Left a month ago, how dare he call himself a brother in front of this group of official Qingyunmen disciples.

Later, he found out that these Qingyun disciples are also human beings, and they will also flatter and be in front of the silver......

Put on a smile and bow your head.

Ah Shui stopped in place for a while, as if the sound just now was still lingering in his ears.

Ay!

When will I really let everyone know my Brother Shuizi's name, it seems that no one calls Brother Chen Ergouzi anymore, and now they all call him Master Chen, Chef Chen.

......

"Two dogs!"

Cheng Lin'er crossed her hands on her hips and looked at Jiang Ping, who was sitting on a chair counting silver tickets, puffing up.

"Where's my soup?!"

"Even if I said yesterday that I don't like the current taste, how can you not make it for me?!"

"I can dislike it, but you can't do it!"

Jiang Ping stretched out one hand and stopped Cheng Lin'er's momentum at once, and the other hand was still counting the silver tickets one by one.

"A total of seven thousand taels, two thousand taels of the Zhao family's royal silver ticket, five thousand taels of silver ticket of the Tongtian Money Village, Nai's, this money gang's money bank is even more popular than the royal silver number. ”

Jiang Ping sighed.

On the side, Cheng Lin'er seized the opportunity to say a word.

"Of course, the Money Gang is the largest gang in the world, the first money bank in the Three Kingdoms, and it is our own money bank. ”

"Hehe......"

Jiang Ping sneered.

This money gang is known as the money that can reach the sky, and the wealth in the gang can be compared to the sum of the treasury of the three countries.

Sometimes the national treasury of various countries is in a hurry, and they have to fight the autumn breeze and borrow money to solve the difficulties.

Inherited for more than 300 years, even if the dynasty is subverted and the world is turbulent, they can still sit firmly in Diaoyutai has always been at the peak of the rivers and lakes.

It's true, it's too much money!

Jiang Ping would never admit that his sneer was full of envy and jealousy.

"Don't change the subject, you haven't explained why my soup is gone?!"

Cheng Lin'er puffed out her cheeks, like an angry little squirrel, as if she would bite it at any time.

Jiang Ping handed over a handful of silver tickets.

"Oh, for you. ”

Cheng Lin'er's momentum was vented again, and she took the silver ticket in a daze.

"For me?"

"Of course, you work so hard up and down, how can you score 30%, don't be too little, I buy materials, and the rest of the miscellaneous expenses, and the rest is about the same as you. ”

Those rare treasures given by others naturally cannot be confused with money.

Cheng Lin'er looked at a large handful of silver tickets, and her eyes were a little complicated.

"It's not worth it for me. ”

Although she is a little naΓ―ve, she also knows what the concept of more than two thousand taels of silver is.

A big mansion with two entrances and two exits in Qingyun City is only eight hundred taels, and a table of Quanhuang banquet in the rich building where she likes to eat the most is only eighteen taels of silver, and two thousand taels can be eaten for three consecutive years.

This one is a few suites, plus a lot of delicious food.

But obviously she just went out to play prestige, and after listening to a lot of flattery, she was actually quite happy.

I was afraid that this girl would be under too much pressure and not do anything, but Jiang Ping hurriedly said:

"In my eyes, your value is far from enough, but it is difficult to start now, you can rest assured, there will definitely be an improvement in the future. ”

The platform has been built, and if the pillars are gone, it will kill people if they collapse.

Just the signboard of Elder Cheng Da, as well as the image spokesperson of Miss Cheng, who walks, there are indeed three percent.

But if you give more, Cheng Lin'er may not necessarily accept it, this girl is still very principled.

Of course, the most important thing is that Jiang Ping's heart aches.

Is this money just money, it's his life!

If you run away in the future, you will need money in all aspects, and you don't need money to upgrade your own cultivation, do you really think that the chef will rely on a kitchen knife to cook?

There are seven pieces of legendary kitchenware in the little master's house.

The most important thing is that he has recently received an indirect warning from Elder Cheng's daughter slave.

It's as if anyone has an intention on his daughter.

This made Jiang Ping very annoyed, and he really wanted to stand in front of Elder Cheng and tell him loudly:

I'm not interested in your daughter, I'm only interested in money!

But Jiang Ping didn't dare.

Even Elder Cheng didn't necessarily believe it.

In his eyes, how could there be anyone in this world who didn't like his daughter, maybe he would be annoyed and angry, and it was not necessary to kill him directly.

So I can only give money.

The money is given a lot, and Elder Cheng can't say much, after all, I am real money, and I don't rely on rhetoric to deceive your daughter.

As for whether it is useful or not, Jiang Ping does not know.

But he can't lose Elder Cheng's brand, without his face, such a small chef would have been eaten cleanly a long time ago.

In just this month, there have been no less than three waves of people who have expressed interest in him openly and secretly, both inside Qingyunmen and outside Qingyun.

"So I'm so important in your eyes......"

Cheng Lin'er's big eyes fluttered, and her eyelashes were wet.

She solemnly put the money away.

"Don't worry, I won't spend this money indiscriminately, I must save it well, and I will ...... it later."

Then Cheng Lin'er ran out of the room as if she was running away, but when she was about to go out, she turned her head and smiled like a flower:

"My dad listens to me the most, and you ...... in the future You don't have to worry. ”

Jiang Ping was stunned in his heart after hearing this.

Miss, did you misunderstand something?

Hey, don't run, listen to me!

But there is no human figure.

Shhh

So I don't think it's time to ignore the fact that her soup is gone.

Actually, I didn't want to, but the man gave too much money, so I had to ask him to take more.

Jiang Ping counted the money again, and he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Why doesn't the system have a krypton gold system, with me, a little money-making expert, it's not a minute to reach the full level.