Don’t Mess with Shennong

Chapter 204: Hospitality

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Soon, boss Zhang Leiming arrived at Shennong Orchard and felt that it was ordinary, and there was nothing that made people shine.

Of course, the light bulbs hanging on the orchard signboards are not counted.

He did not believe that in such rural areas, there would be real game, and there would be food that Wang Ping boasted of.

As the owner of a flavored chef, he has tasted the taste of wild fish and feed fish. In fact, it is almost the same. Who can distinguish it when a bunch of spices are put in?

Customers who say that game is delicious are all too hypocritical.

Customers who say wildflowers are more fragrant than home flowers are too cruel.

Boss Zhang feels that wildflowers are as fragrant as home flowers, each with its own advantages and styles.

In short, when he arrived today, he just wanted to hit his face in front of him and tell Wang Ping'an that he shouldn't belittle himself when he eats in a flavored kitchen in the future.

I said that my own meals are unpalatable, why would n’t I have to save face?

"Boss Wang, you said the wild fish were raised in these ponds?" Zhang Leiming pointed to several ponds along the road, where half a bag of fish feed was stacked.

"Yes, the so-called wild fish, as long as they are not raised at home, they are wild." Wang Pingping said firmly.

"..." Zhang Leiming suddenly regretted it, and shouldn't have tasted it.

He no longer has a sense of anticipation for this meal.

"Walk around, don't stand at the door, sit inside first." For the hospitality, Wang Ping's exercise has recently come out, and the etiquette must be greeted.

"Fine then." Zhang Leiming was helpless.

When passing through the long and narrow Taoyuan trail, he smelled a peculiar peach scent. The traditional peach scent was mixed with a special grassy scent.

So, Zhang Leiming stopped, stood in front of a peach tree, and looked carefully.

"What kind of peaches does your family grow?" Zhang Leiming asked.

"Huaxi Peach, after improved mutation, now the name is Shennong Peach." Wang Pingan said with a heart.

"It tastes strange. It's different from other peaches I saw. It looks delicious."

Zhang Leiming said, drooling, reaching for a peach, not picking it, just staring at Wang Ping in a cute way.

"Well, it's really delicious." Wang Ping nodded and gave a positive answer.

"..." Zhang Leiming released his hand embarrassingly, with a negative emotion of +999.

The chicks in the grass tweeted happily from Zhang Leiming's feet and ran past.

A group of small yellow geese in the back, whose fluff has not faded, squawked, chasing the group of chickens in front of them like a mutated duck.

I don't know if I snatched their bugs or my girlfriend, I was very excited.

Zhang Leiming was not happy, so he said casually: "Does these chicks become pheasants in your mouth after feeding them with feed?"

Wang Ping'an looked at him like a fool: "You're a layman, this is a native chicken, and when you grow up, you can only become a native chicken, and you can never become a pheasant."

Wang Ping's expression was extremely well done, because he was too familiar with this expression, and since childhood, countless people have shown it to himself.

"..." Zhang Leiming's fragile heart was hit again.

He didn't want to talk anymore, and even decided that if the food tasted wrong, he would leave the restaurant and leave immediately.

Finally, Wang Ping took him to the metal house.

By the pool in front of the house, Laiwang was dealing with a grass carp about two feet away, and the committee was dealing with a bamboo rat. Although the two were clumsy, under Wang Ping's teaching, they would already handle common ingredients.

The big yellow dog lay lazily on the side, staring at the two of them to deal with the ingredients. Like the supervisor, they were afraid that they would secretly eat these delicious food.

After all, this fat bamboo rat was deliberately captured by him after careful selection.

This bamboo rat has too much hair. Such a hot day may cause heat stroke and must be killed to eat meat.

Just now the master boasted about himself, saying that he is a mature yellow dog, and he must do something mature in the future.

Things like choosing a bamboo rat don't bother the owner.

Zhang Leiming saw the bamboo rat they were dealing with, and then nodded slightly, feeling that the meal was looking forward to.

"You usually live in this metal house? Is it too simple?" Zhang Leiming's eyes were blocked by the peach tree and the metal house, and he didn't see the three-story villa in the back.

"We rural people don't pay much attention, just have a place to live." Wang Ping said, took him into the metal house and found a chair to sit down.

"Life is short, you should pay attention to it. Like me, I just bought a large house of more than 160 square meters in the city, and the cost of light decoration costs 200,000. It is not your brother who says you, your living environment too poor."

"Yes, I will try my best to improve, and strive to live in a large house of more than 100 square meters ... However, the house behind me seems too large. The three floors add up to four or five hundred square meters. There is no way to reduce it. Wang Ping said embarrassedly.

"..." Zhang Leiming dumbfounded, feeling for the first time that it was so terrifying to pretend to be invisible.

He ran to the back, saw the exquisite shape of the three-story villa, carefully looked at the name of the decoration company, and finally looked at the brand of cable and water pipe. He was completely shocked.

I don't know any real tyrants!

According to such a decoration pattern and such a high standard, these three-storey villas have been renovated without a million dollars.

"Your family grows these dozen acres of peaches, contracting five or six ponds, and earns a lot of money?" Zhang Leiming puzzled and asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

"Not high, one year's income, I estimate, at most only a few million." Wang Ping'an said modestly and low-key.

"..." Zhang Leiming's heart was hit hard again.

I am busy with two flavored little chefs. After a year of hard work, the net profit is only more than two million. The rural local tycoon in front of him can earn millions of dollars every year by randomly farming and raising fish.

The gap between people is too big, right?

At this time, Wang Ping's mobile phone rang, and boss Zhu of Baiwei Restaurant arrived.

Zhu Zhongjiu has been here a few times and is very familiar with this place. He called and told him that when the door was not closed, he came in.

Boss Zhu didn't empty his hands. He moved a box of Maotai and saw that there were guests here. It was quite unexpected.

"This is Zhang Leiming, boss Zhang, and also the owner of the catering industry, a small flavored chef." Wang Ping said, and introduced Zhu Zhongjiu to Zhang Leiming.

As soon as he heard that he was a colleague, Mr. Zhu's expression suddenly tightened, and he watched Zhang Leiming very alertly, not giving him a good look.

How can someone find the best food ingredients supplier who has worked hard to find it?

If you let others know, there will definitely be competition. At that time, if you want to use this low price again, it is impossible to get goods from Wang Ping'an.

"It turned out to be boss Zhang. I have been admiring for a long time." Zhu Zhongjiu greeted each other, put down Maotai in his hand, and said to Wang Pingping again, "Pick me a peach to eat.

"Want to eat which one you pick, which one you pick." Wang Ping said.

Zhang Leiming heard his eyes straightened immediately.