Reincarnating to Become a Japanese Chef God

"What, sold out?!"

"Fuck, what's the situation, the inventory quantity shows zero! @ come out and explain!"

"Ahhhh, I didn't grab it, I'm going to roll around and ask for another batch. I know there must be enough stock!"

These replies are precisely the chaos under Xia Yu's personal social platform tweets.

What?

Coming out of the glass room, Xia Yu walked on the promenade of the farm’s office building, grabbing the claw machine at will, intending to see how the outside world reacted to the goods on the Xia’s farm. Unexpectedly, she was irritated when she landed on the platform Reply, very scared.

"Inventory is zero?"

"Sold out?"

Entering the office, Xia Yu asked Issehui this way, saying that she was also a little confused.

Issehui nodded heavily, "Yes, it was sold out."

"It's less than an hour, right?" Xia Yu glanced at the phone time and felt shocked. This would be more than one o'clock in the afternoon in Tokyo time, and around 12 o'clock in the domestic time.

Isshiki opened her mouth, "Actually, she was robbed in the first fifteen minutes. The website was paralyzed for a while and there was no response..."

Xia Yu was really surprised, unable to speak.

The price of 9,998 yen is not high, but it is definitely not low. It is a luxury item. After several discussions with Isshiki Hui, it was originally decided to change the 2 liter bottle to 1 liter bottle, and the amount of each bottle was directly cut. Half down.

The merchandise of about six hundred soft sister coins is almost equivalent to a small figure, but the figure is a collectible item. As for the wine, the volume of 1 liter is really not much.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, this mid-to-high-end wine is not so popular.

No, it is over-selling, which is extremely unreasonable!

"A full 20,000 bottles were sold out within 15 minutes. Doesn't it mean that the farm's revenue instantly reached 200 million yen?" Xia Yu was speechless.

This gold attracting power is comparable to the revenue of one or two days of his academy's sacrifice to the Zhonghua Building. Of course, this is when there is no big fat sheep to hide dishes and slaughter.

Subconsciously, I checked the regional ranking data provided by the system. It turned out that the Xia’s farm was in the Dongying area, ranking behind 10,000, which was extremely inconspicuous. However, after the opening of the online mall, the ranking immediately soared, dropping one zero. Directly reach a thousand away.

"I rely on, ten thousand to one thousand, this is a super leap forward to minus one zero!"

Xia Yu read it several times before daring to confirm it.

"[Xia’s Farm]

Scale: small

Current revenue: about 200 million yen (on the day)

Profit margin: high (above 50%)

..."

Be good.

Looking at the profit situation, Xia Yu's doubts were gone. Selling wine is indeed a profitable business. It is no wonder that Moutai's profit margin fluctuates around 50% every year.

Forget it in mind.

Take a bottle of "Snow Girl with Seven Colors" as an example. Since rainbow fruits are renewable ingredients, they are harvested every one or two months. Regardless of Xia Yu and the system, they intend to save the cost in this respect.

Why?

You know, based on the 20,000 bottles of wine sold out this time, the total volume of 20,000 liters is only equivalent to consuming a drop of rainbow juice and mixing it into a 20-ton wine pool. This description is vivid enough!

Therefore, how many bottles of "Snow Girl of Seven Colors" can be exchanged in the three traditional lotus leaf altars filled with liquid in the house?Xia Yu just wanted to yell--the concubines can't count it!

"Dudu, dududu..."

The phone kept ringing, and he was checking the sales data of the mall backstage. Xia Yu frowned, glanced at the call prompt, and clicked to connect.

"Sold out?"

The other voice asked.

"Yes."

Hearing that, in front of the dining table in the living room of the house, Erina had a black line on his forehead, staring at the web page of the laptop screen, gritted his teeth and said: "I haven't got it yet!"

On the other side, Alice knew who she was talking on the phone. She leaned forward and approached, and shouted pitifully: "Lecturer, neither Erina nor I grabbed it. The finger on the mouse is about to fracture!"

Xia Yu was taken aback, and then smiled: "Why is it so troublesome, you can go directly to the store and entertain you for free."

There was a shout of joy from the receiver.

Just after hanging up, the phone rang again. It was Maki Morita. She hid in a corner of the Pole Star Liao lobby, glanced at the lost dormitory friends, and whispered: "Ayu, when will the next batch of "Snow Girls of Seven Colors" be on the shelves?"

"Well, it depends on the situation. In fact, we don't have much inventory. If we throw out this batch and produce the next batch, we have to wait for the base wine to arrive in two or three months."

Morita Maki could only tell Xia Yu the reason for the loss of his friends at this time.

"Haha!"

Xia Yu was amused, and reminded cryptically: "You told them that Ise was managing the farm."

He didn't mind giving a small benefit to the people in Jixingliao, only for the inside.

"Wow!" Maki Morita understood, hung up, and suddenly asked, "I heard that there will be a Christmas food festival in the shopping street two days later?"

"Well, Uncle Morita told you that, you guys must cheer for Morita Noodle House!"

Good words and good words, sent away many relatives and friends.

He and Isshiki continued to look at the background data.

Sure enough, it is a shopping mall system that has been set up with a huge price. The background data is very clear. The domestic purchase of "Snow Girl of Seven Colors" accounts for a little more than 51%, and the rest are purchased overseas.

Isshiki is busy arranging local delivery. The goods will be received in Tokyo from evening to tomorrow. Other cities and regions will receive the goods before the deadline tomorrow. The overseas orders will not be so fast. The unified arrangements are expected to be sent out in about a week. Successively in the hands of consumers.

"There should be good reviews tonight!"

Xia Yu couldn't help but look forward to it.

He really wanted to see the response from the outside world, and he didn't need to talk about the highly praised sense of accomplishment.

Hey.

Small products show sincerity.

...

That evening.

Tokyo, Ikebukuro.

In a single-family house, Sone Tsuko, the master of gourmet and big appetizers, is preparing to broadcast the food tonight.She was cooking ramen. Of course, the cooking process was completely exposed to the live footage. The laptop screen on the small table behind her was filled with barrage for a long time. It is not difficult to see the popularity of Zeng and Tsuko.

Sone Tsuko is indeed a celebrity, female, 28 years old, with the temperament and dressing style of a Shibuya hot girl.

At the same time, various titles of artist, singer, food contestant, and food critic are piled on Sone Tsuko. She is the queen of the neon big stomach king. She has eaten 16 bowls of ramen alone and won the gluttony competition, almost With my own efforts, the Big Stomach Game that had been silent for several years was regained attention and returned to the public's field of vision.

"Ah, are you challenging ramen again tonight?"

"I don't know what kind of ramen it is. The highest record of Tsuzi sauce is 16 bowls, and it was three years ago. Can you make a breakthrough?"

The barrage floated by, Zeng and Jinzi boiled water, and was about to boil the hand-made ramen, but the doorbell jingled unexpectedly.

She had to thank the audience in the live broadcast room, "Excuse me, I will open the door."

Putting on and taking off your shoes, dong dong dong ran towards the entrance.

Outside the door, a courier in uniform, handed a sealed package to Sone Tsuko, "Hello, Ms. Sone, this is your package, please sign for it."

The express delivery is a very common black cat TA-Q-BIN in the neon local area. Tsuko Sone signed for the delivery, closed the door in doubt and checked the express delivery list.

"What is it? Ah!"

Frozen at the sender, Xia’s farm lined up, extremely eye-catching. Tsuko Sone blinked, then covered her mouth in disbelief: "So fast, is this same-day service?"

!

Panting, rushing to the live camera with a tightly wrapped package, Sone Tsuko expressed joy to her audience, "Look at the package in my hand, hahahaha, I'm sure that I am definitely the one that receives the fastest goods. A group of people!"

"cancel!"

"The ramen noodle program tonight was cancelled and changed to a column evaluation program for "Snow Girl in Seven Colors"!"

So, the barrage exploded.