Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 32: Eating Meat with Su Jing

“I'm ten thousand, how about that?” Qian Shufeng saw Su Zheng hesitate to think that Su Zheng was worried about price and money.

Qian Shufeng's words suddenly caused many villagers around him to suck cool air. Su Liang and Su Xiaolin were also astonished. Before hearing Su Xiaolin say more than two hundred and one kilogram, such a few thousand yuan is already unbelievable. Now someone is actually talking about 10,000 yuan.

“Boss Qian, this is not a question of money price. I told Boss Zhao first that he was coming this way too, so I don't want to sell it to you first.” Su Xiao honestly said his difficulties.

“Which boss Zhao?” Money Tree brows slightly wrinkled.

“Jinyu Hotel owner Zhao Zhi.” Su Qian replied.

“Turns out it's the kid. I'll tell him when he gets here.” Qian Shufeng eyebrows picked.

Su Jiao stunned, so we knew each other. That's better. Let them discuss it without saying much.

Shortly afterwards, Zhao Zhi Feng arrived, his stomach pooped, but walked fast. He saw three fish this big, but he didn't have time to be happy, so he heard Qian Shufeng's rough voice: “Old Zhao, I want this fish, don't rob me. ”

“Old money, what are you doing here?” Zhao Zhi just saw Qian Shufeng, first he was stunned, then waved, “Don't even think about it, I have long maintained a good cooperative relationship with Mr. Su, I want all these fish, you will not rob them. ”

“What good partnership, I just asked, didn't I just buy fish once? I'm going to use this sturgeon as a treasure for the town store, to attract guests in the store, and if you rob me, I won't stop with you.” Qian Shufeng has a bigger voice, has been searching for a town store treasure with enough gimmicks, has not found a suitable, this huge fish, absolutely qualified.

“I don't give a shit about the treasure of a town store, can't I use it as a treasure of a town store?” Zhao Zhiyi made no concessions.

“Then you haven't paid yet, fair play, I'm 10,000.” Qian Shufeng said.

“I'm fifteen thousand.” Zhao Zhi thought about it.

“I'll give you 30,000.” Qian Shufeng is in the must-have.

“Shit, you're tough.” Zhao Zhi scolded, but did not increase the price. 30,000 has already far exceeded the market price. If it wasn't really for a special purpose, it would be absolutely worthless. Although some angry Qian Shufeng killed it halfway through, it seems that Qian Shufeng really needs this fish, but it is not good to continue robbing Qian Shufeng, lest the relationship stir, the two people quarrel and quarrel, but they are still friends.

“Mr. Sue, will you sell me $30,000?” Zhao Zhi did not argue. Qian Shufeng was the only one who did this to Su Qingdao.

“Yes.” Su Zhi naturally delighted, but it was not cool to let Zhao Zhi down. "All the fish are left, Mr. Zhao, you can choose whatever you want. ”

“I want it all.” Zhao Zhi, as if he was afraid that Qian Shufeng would rob him again, bought the rest at a pleasantly high price, a total of 12,000.

Su Liang and Su Xiaolin both laughed at Su Liang and Su Xiaolin when they accounted for 42,000 yuan. If Su Liang and Su Xiaolin didn't make money, they wouldn't even be ashamed to ask for wages. After all, they just made a little effort. However, when they saw Su Liang and Su Xiaolin make more than 40,000 yuan all at once, they wouldn't be polite with Su Xiaolin.

And the surrounding villagers, one by one, their eyes were wide open, and the money was too good to make, right? Even Su Zhenhong, Zhao Mengxiang and Liu Qiang had to sigh in their hearts. Su Qiang's money really came too fast.

“Mr. Sue has a good business.” Wang Zhuo, who had been waiting silently, said with a laugh.

“Wherever you want, you have to thank Boss Qian and Boss Zhao for their generosity. Sit down and let me make you something to eat.” Su Qian said.

“Just wait for you.” Wang Zhuo smiled and sat down to start ordering. Zhao Jun and Mr. Li rushed over, wiped Wang Zhuo's table stool, and poured Wang Zhuo's tea. There was quite a bit of a waiter's gesture.

“When I first heard Zhou Freshly praise a chef, I was curious, who exactly is it that made Zhou Poison Tongue so praiseworthy? Too bad I haven't had time to come. Not long ago, I learned that Xiao Rui's anorexia was mostly due to the chef's food, which made me really unable to sit down and say anything to try.” Qian Shufeng also sat down and smiled.

“The chef Zhou Freshly said was in this seafood store?” Zhao Zhi was surprised that few of the food in his hotel had caught Zhou's glasses. Although he expressed disdain for Zhou Fresh, he really wanted to make something that Zhou Freshly had nothing to say, so Zhou Freshly praised the chef of a seafood store and couldn't care less.

“Don't you know that Mr. Su is the chef Zhou Freshly said a lot.” Qian Shufeng refers to Su Zheng.

“No way, what a coincidence.” Zhao Zhi had some silly eyes, which surprised him. In fact, the main thing was not coincidence, but Su Zhen was too young. In his imagination, a chef who could satisfy Zhou Freshly should be at least thirty years old. Zhao Zhiqi couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. I thought this Mr. Su was young. Is he really that good at cooking? I can't even compare myself to a chef at a hotel? Is that Zhou Xiao not a man's old taste confused? I'll have to try it myself, see how many pounds he's got.

So Wang Zhuo, Qian Shufeng and Zhao Zhi all ordered some seafood. Wang Zhuo and Qian Shufeng spots are all high-end seafood, big lobster, abalone, sea crab and so on. Zhao Zhi, however, has the heart to test Su Zheng's cooking skills, and specially ordered ordinary seafood such as marinade, bass, scallops and so on.

“You guys wait a minute.” Su Jing wrote down the dishes they ordered and went home to make them.

“Ahju, Ahju.” Su Liang, Su Xiaolin and several young people followed.

“Liang and Xiaolin said you were sure you wanted to build a farm? ”

“Do you need more men? ”

They had heard Su Qian say before that they had built a seawater farm, but they had been hesitant. First, they were worried about investment funds, and second, they were worried about business problems. After all, Su Qian had never done anything about it, and they didn't know if they could make money. But now, they've thrown away all their doubts. They can make tens of thousands of dollars if they see Su Xiao. They're worried about a yarn, and Su Xiao can pay a $1,000 bonus at random. How can such a generous boss find it?

“There is a shortage of people, you guys are just in time, like Liang and Xiaolin, for 5,000 months, what do you say?” Su Xiaolin smiled. He intends to build ten ten-meter diameter net boxes first, and he does not intend to do anything personally. Only Su Liang and Su Xiaolin are sure to be too busy.

“Okay, I'll hang out with you later.” A few young people are smiling and occasionally harvesting a lot, but more often than not harvesting poorly, on average $3,000 a month is good, a steady salary of $5,000, which is certainly satisfactory.

“I have roughly made a list of materials, and the location has been chosen. You are responsible for the construction. This is the construction drawings and some requirements. Take a look first.” Su Zheng said, pulling out a piece of paper from his pocket and handing it to Su Liang.

“The fish table is this big?” When Su Liang opened the drawings, he was suddenly surprised that the farm mainly consisted of fishing table, float and netting box. Among them, the fishing table was usually just so many pieces of wood that he could walk away. However, the drawings designed by Su Liang had a large spacing between the ten round netting boxes, and the fish table could play basketball. The thickness was also a bit exaggerated.

“I want to be strong.” Su Zheng smiled. There are two main reasons why the flag drum is so big. First, it is not a normal farm built by himself. In addition to the fact that one net box is for real farming, the other nine are fishing traps. Therefore, it will not be collected once every few months. It is estimated that the fish stand is not convenient enough for the General Assembly. Second, the fear is that meatballs attract sharks. Although meatballs merge with starch, they don't smell that bad, but they can't guarantee that they won't attract sharks. They can always be prevented. Otherwise, people will regret making a scene.

“Why are you so strong? It's a waste of money, isn't it?” Su Liang, Su Xiaolin and others are a little confused.

“Just follow my drawings.” Su Xiao did not explain much.

“Well, it's up to you. Let's do some research and go buy some materials in the afternoon.” Su Liang said.

“Okay, I'll transfer $100,000 to your account first, not enough to ask me.” After Su Zheng gave Su Liang Su Xiaolin and others the building of the farm, he went home to steam seafood and was usually lazy to cook, but the special guests could not be so-so.