Chapter 230 224. The Cold Store (Pastoral +2)

After drinking it, Wang Bo found that the wine Jinro is really good, of course, the premise is that it is used as a drink instead of wine.

This is a kind of wine that is not like wine, because it does not have the alcohol content of traditional Chinese drinks.

Before, Lao Wang liked to drink beer, which was slightly bitter and slightly fragrant. For him, white wine was a bit spicy and red wine was too sour. As for cocktails and the like, they were not something that he could drink in his daily life.

Now he thinks Jinro is also very good, it has alcohol content, but it is relatively low, and the taste is sweet and flat, which is indeed a bit like its name, very real dew.

Jin Zhongtai’s Korean barbecue is also very good, Wang Bo praised again and again, and he said modestly: “Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Mayor, in fact, what I cook is not traditional Korean barbecue, but I have studied New Zealanders. After the taste, a little improved grilling."

Wang Bo gave a thumbs up and said: "But no matter how you say it, it's great, I'm very happy to eat it!"

"I am also very happy!"

"I'll be happy if my head is cool!"

"Xue Te, Atulu, don't eat it, just give it a compliment!"

"hehe."

It was Hani who sneered at the end. The inspector didn't eat anything except drinking two glasses of water tonight. As for the wine? Then I didn't drink any more.

When we parted, Wang Bo took out his wallet and quickly took out 400 yuan and handed it to Jin Zhongtai, who refused to accept it anyway, saying: "Mr. Mayor, you misunderstood, I am not inviting you to eat, but to come Try the dish, so in any case, I can't take your money."

Wang Bo shook his head at the cowboy, which means you are here to convince him.

The Texas cowboy glared at the South Korean boss, and said impatiently, "If the boss asks you to accept it, you will accept it. Why is there so much nonsense?"

Jin Zhongtai suddenly panicked.

Wang Bo also glared at the cowboy, let him do it himself, Americans are unreliable: "Boss Jin, you deserve the money, take it, we will come here often in the future, because your barbecue is really good .If you don't take it, then we can't come again."

This was very useful, so Jin Zhongtai had no choice but to accept it, and the proprietress wearing a light yellow Hanbok also came out and said, "Zhongtai, you are really rude for doing this, how can you accept money from Mr. Mayor?"

Wang Bo smiled and waved his hands, signaling his subordinates to leave. Atulu asked cautiously: "Since the boss has paid the bill, the meat is ours, right? Can you pack it?"

Jin Zhongtai said with a smile: "If Sergeant Atulu likes it, you can come to our place for dinner as much as you like in the future. We welcome it."

Hearing the title of 'Sheriff', Atulu became imposing. He coughed and said, "Is it really possible? Oh, my Lord Mori..."

Old Wang looked over with cold eyes, and the Maoli man suddenly became sluggish again: "I can't come here for free, Boss Jin, you should hurry up and pack it for me, I can make lunch tomorrow."

After getting in the car, Hani, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Mayor, are you going to pay the bill from the beginning?"

Wang Bodao: "Of course, I'm not an army soldier, how can I eat and drink the food of the residents in the territory for nothing?"

Hani's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious. He gritted his teeth and said, "Schete, why didn't you say it earlier? Why! My God! I've been starving all night! All night! Why did you tell me it was that? Boss treat?!"

Lao Wang looked innocent: "I just said it casually, what's the difference? Anyway, I will give the money."

"If you're hungry, isn't there a packed barbecue and toast?" the cowboy chuckled.

Atulu held the packing box tightly in his arms. He looked at Hani vigilantly and said, "You are an upright inspector. This is the food packed for the boss's treat. If you eat it, it is the same as accepting the boss's treat." Same."

Hani reached out and snatched it, took out a piece of roast pork belly that was still warm, stuffed it into his mouth, and shouted vaguely: "Fake! Why can't I eat the king's treat?! It's off-duty time!"

Atulu didn't dare to defend himself, he shivered a few times with his fat all over his body, looked at Hani who was devouring him eagerly, and could only say weakly: "Eat less, Hani, it's easy to gain weight by eating at night..."

"Fack! I'll eat it up! Eat up everything!"

"Oh Shelt!"

After this barbecue banquet, Wang Bo paid more attention to the ranch than ever before. He suddenly discovered that besides Highway 8, the ranch can also become a place to attract residents.

An excellent ranch can form an industrial chain. It needs cowboys, veterinarians, and handymen. It can support a butcher shop, a transport vehicle industry, a restaurant, and a slaughterhouse.

Therefore, he increased the supply of the ranch to the outside world, and made a few advertisements in the small town, not only promoting cattle and sheep, but also promoting chickens, ducks and geese, which are not well known to the public, hoping that the high-quality meat of the ranch will become more famous.

Two days later, Anderson found him, and said with treacherous eyebrows, "Boss, it seems that your farm's on-site slaughter volume has increased?"

Wang Bo nodded: "That's right, what's wrong?"

Anderson laughed and said, "In this case, why don't we open a cold meat counter in the convenience store? Chicken, duck, beef, sheep and pigs, I think the ranch is very complete."

Wang Bo said: "Is this necessary? Doesn't your convenience store have a freezer to sell meat?"

Anderson said: "For a convenience store, this is not necessary, but for a large general supermarket, of course it is necessary, very necessary! We are going to open a large supermarket, aren't we?"

Old Wang blinked, it was true.

Anderson added: "The most important thing is, boss, the chicken, duck, beef, and mutton from the ranch are very popular, which can attract a large number of customers to our convenience store and form joint consumption, because they cannot just enter the convenience store. Buy some meat and leave?"

Lao Wang continued to blink, it was indeed so.

"There is a Maori saying that you don't know what you need until you go to the market. As long as customers enter a convenience store, they will find that they still need a lot of things, such as seasonings for stew, and those cooking utensils. It is the most basic, so, won't our turnover increase?"

Lao Wang said: "Okay, you profiteer, just do as you say!"

"The pasture stopped selling alone, the unmanned meat stalls also stopped, and the convenience store opened a cold fresh meat counter, making him a lot of money!"

After Anderson left, Lao Wang told the cowboys in the ranch that they would no longer sell food from today, and would kill chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep to supply to convenience stores.

Cousins ​​was dumbfounded, and said: "Boss, you won't let us do the slaughter, right? This needs a slaughterhouse, and we don't have one."

Lao Wang shrugged and said, "OK, then I will hire a few butchers, what do you think of the weekly salary of 1,000 yuan?"

The Bibby brothers scrambled and said: "Boss, 800, add 800 to us, we have done this job!"

"Five hundred, not eight hundred, boss, add five hundred to your weekly salary, we'll give you everything."

"Fack-squid! Bastard! Add four hundred, if you like it!"

"Do it!"