Chapter 457: Everyone in the City Is Sick, I Want to Raise Prices

Ling Hong, who failed to pretend to be cool, always had a gloomy look on Sunshine's face, but Yuan Zhou was very satisfied with the scenery in the suburbs. 【Read full text】

"I haven't been out for a long time, but there is still green here, which is good." Yuan Zhou said with emotion.

"Master Yuan doesn't come out much. There are a lot of green in the suburbs, so there are still some." Technician Cheng said with a smile.

"That's true, Ling Hong, is the private planting place you mentioned?" After Yuan Zhou answered Technician Cheng, he suddenly asked Ling Hong.

"Well, it is grown privately. It is said that our ancestors are farmers and are very good at serving vegetables. There is a large vegetable field, which is all served by myself. There are no pesticides." Ling Hong still had something to say about this vegetable garden.

"It looks like it." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Master Yuan, the ingredients in your store are really good." Technician Cheng suddenly said with emotion.

"Of course." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"My cooking skills are also good." Ling Hong still agreed with this point.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded calmly.

The off-road vehicle ran very smoothly on non-highway roads. Although it was not as comfortable as a supercar, it did not take long to reach the vegetable garden that Ling Hong mentioned.

The vegetable garden that Ling Hong brought people to is on the edge of Tuniba Road. There are several acres of land connected to it. Some are covered by greenhouses, some are not. There are still green vegetables growing vigorously in the land.

"Bang" Technician Cheng got out of the car first and then opened the door for Yuan Zhou. As for Ling Hong, of course he was self-reliant.

"Your broken car is quite fast." Ling Hong said naturally after looking at the high chassis and less dusty off-road vehicle.

"Of course it can't compare to your supercar." Technician Cheng said politely.

"The persimmons here are pretty good." Yuan Zhou got out of the car and looked at the vegetables and fruits. He looked at the few scattered persimmon trees and said seriously.

"The color looks quite bright." Ling Hong could only see the bright color and the big size.

"Master Yuan, who is this persimmon?" Technician Cheng locked the car and asked immediately.

"Luotian sweet persimmon is the only variety that naturally removes astringency. I didn't expect it to be grown here." Yuan Zhou said directly.

Although he never said he would accept disciples,

But since Technician Cheng is allowed to watch from the sidelines, as long as he asks questions, Yuan Zhou will basically answer them. Of course, this has something to do with Technician Cheng always observing discipleship in front of Yuan Zhou and advancing and retreating appropriately.

"I've heard of this too, isn't it said that it is available everywhere now?" Technician Cheng asked in confusion.

"These trees are different. You can tell by looking at the tree species that they are from Chizishi Village, Sanlifan Town, Luotian County. The taste must be closer to the authentic ones there." Yuan Zhou shook his head and then said.

"This guy is right, these persimmons I have are no worse than the persimmons in that village." A male voice suddenly came from the field.

"Master Qian, I made an appointment, my surname is Ling." Ling Hong stepped forward and greeted the man who came over.

The person who came over to praise Yuan Zhou was the owner of the place, Qian Jintian, who was about fifty years old. His face had the simplicity of a farmer and the shrewdness of a businessman. Looking at his clothes, you could tell that he had just been working, and he was still wearing mud-stained clothes. An old cotton-padded jacket, the lower body is made up of tight-fitting cotton trousers, and the feet are naturally rubber shoes.

"I know, I'm here, it's still early, there are not many people there now, but you said it's only for two people." Qian Jintian looked at the fat technician Cheng.

After all, Yuan Zhou had just praised his persimmons when he arrived, and it seemed like they had agreed to come together. As for Technician Cheng, that was not necessarily the case.

"This guy doesn't pick vegetables, he's just here to learn." Ling Hong pointed at Technician Cheng and said.

"Yes, I just came to see the vegetable garden you are waiting for." Technician Cheng was still very considerate to Yuan Zhou and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Well, that's good." Qian Jintian patted the mud on his hands and nodded.

"I see you know the goods. These persimmons are considered ripe. You can pick two kilograms, no more than two kilograms." Qian Jintian looked at Yuan Zhou, who was neither arrogant nor impatient, and said with satisfaction.

"Thank you then." Yuan Zhou thanked him immediately with a smile.

"No, I have to watch what you pick, but I can't trample other vegetables." Qian Jintian said proudly.

The wrinkles on your face are all showing that if you don't know the goods, I won't give it to you.

"Boss Yuan, how about taking a look at the radish first?" Ling Hong was worried about Xiao Jiujiu, so he naturally wanted to satisfy Yuan Zhou first.

"Okay, please take us to see the radishes you planted." Yuan Zhou nodded, and then said to Qian Jintian who was leading the way.

"Okay, I still have a lot of types of radishes here, but it's still the same old rule. You can't buy more of each vegetable, otherwise others will buy it." Qian Jintian said as he walked.

Yes, there are rules when it comes to money entering the fields. Because the quantity is too small, the vegetables here are all subject to purchase restrictions.

"I know, you are still following the old rules, but Boss Yuan's is the compass." Ling Hong nodded in agreement.

When Qian Jintian saw Ling Hong nodding, he didn't care and continued to lead the way forward.

"All the radishes grown here are radishes. Even though they are all in the same soil, the management is not simple." Qian Jintian said proudly as soon as he arrived at the radish field.

Qian Jintian took them through four fields before arriving. The field in front of them was divided into small grids, and radishes were planted in each grid, with green, red, white and yellow colors, and different varieties.

"They are indeed very good. The Weiqing radish you have here has the best water quality." Yuan Zhou looked at the vegetable field in front of him and was very satisfied.

This grade is much better than the ones in the wet market. Although it is not the best quality provided by the system, it is still a rare high-quality product, which shows that Qian Jintian is very interested in radishes.

"You boy, you have a pretty good sense. Wei Qing is the best radish here." Qian Jintian laughed and said with great satisfaction.

"Then we need some common varieties, Weiqing radish and Bai Yuchun." Yuan Zhou also had the varieties of radish at his fingertips.

"Knowing the goods, do you want to pull it out yourself or should I pull it out?" Qian Jintian gave a thumbs up and then asked.

"I'm sorry to bother you. I'm good at identifying varieties, but you're definitely good at picking vegetables." Yuan Zhou still respected such an old man.

"Of course." Qian Jintian nodded matter-of-factly, and then went to pull the carrots.

"Master Qian, please help me with my dishes later." Ling Hong knew the timing and said immediately.

"No problem." Qian Jintian agreed enthusiastically.

While digging the soil carefully, he asked questions enthusiastically.

"Are you also buying vegetables to make dinner?" Qian Jintian asked as a matter of course, knowing that the people who usually come here to buy vegetables are from wealthy families.

"No, let's eat hot pot." Ling Hong shook his head and said.

"It would be nice to go home and make hot pot." Qian Jintian nodded.

"No, I just ate at the restaurant." Ling Hong followed.

"Restaurant? How can a hotel have hot pot without food?" Qian Jintian remembered that this person ordered a lot of food and meat.

"Yes, there are no dishes, only soup base." Ling Hong nodded.

Qian Jintian asked: "Is there anyone going to eat?"

"It's not that there are still people going to eat, but it's just that if you don't line up, you won't get a seat." Ling Hong told the truth.

"Is there really a hot pot restaurant that doesn't serve food?" Qian Jintian asked in surprise after seeing that Ling Hong didn't look like he was lying. He was silent for a while.

"Why do hot pot restaurants provide side dishes?" Ling Hong looked at Qian Jintian with a puzzled expression.

"..." Qian Jintian lowered his head and fell silent, especially when he saw Yuan Zhou and Technician Cheng still looked as if they should take it for granted.

There are ten thousand chickens galloping in my heart.

"Everyone in this fucking city must be sick. If a hotpot restaurant doesn't provide food, why can't it just sell the bottom of the pot?" Qian Jintian couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Of course, another idea also immediately came to mind.

"Since no hot pot restaurants in the city serve food now, and there are still people queuing up, should I increase the price?" Qian entered the field like pulling carrots while seriously thinking about the feasibility of this idea.