Chinese people always like to join in the fun, and everyone works in the same factory, who doesn't know who!

The worker who just bought lomei in front of Ye Xiuqing's stall was notoriously silly in his unit. If he can spend money to buy things willingly, the taste is definitely not bad.

Therefore, there were still some hesitating people in my heart, but at this time they also joined the army of free tasting.

And with this taste, there are few people who can control themselves without spending money.

Although in this era, most people don't have money in their pockets. However, those who can work in the factory are in good conditions at home except in special circumstances.

Although the price of lo-mei is not low, this stuff is not eaten every day. They can still afford to eat every three to five meals.

Besides, isn’t there still vegetarian dishes? Like kelp buckle, tofu is not too expensive. Although it is definitely a lot more expensive than what I made at home. But doesn’t it taste like this when you make it at home?

Not to mention anything else, going to a state-owned restaurant to eat not only costs money, but also a ticket. Counting it this way, it's actually not that inappropriate.

When Ye Jiangong went to the slaughterhouse to buy pig meat and pork head meat, he still had some worries in his heart. I'm afraid that if I buy too many things, I will lose money if I can't sell them.

But considering that the weather is not too hot now, and these things can be kept for a few more days, Ye Jiangong gritted his teeth and bought more.

The things were not sold this morning, and he was still worried in his heart. Unexpectedly, his daughter is so powerful, and after coming here for a while, she will bring up the business.

Soon, the basket of lomei that Ye Jiangong put out was almost sold. Ye Jiangong wanted to get some more from the others, but Ye Xiuqing stopped it.

"Father, have you sold lo-mei elsewhere today?"

Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, Ye Jiangong nodded.

"In the morning, I bought it at the station for a while. I didn't get here until noon. I haven't been to other places."

"Father, how about we change the place later? Our lomei has just started, and it's when we need to expand our influence.

Although the workers at the watch factory now buy a lot of our lo-mei. However, they can't buy it every day. After a few days, the sales of our lomei will definitely go down.

It's better to go to a few more places now so that these factories in the county know how delicious our lo-mei is. When the reputation is beaten out, even if we don't run anywhere, these people will find it by themselves. "

Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, Ye Jiangong thought for a while, and felt that this was really the case.

"What do you think your mind thinks? Why is it that no matter what it is, it is not rare in your mouth?"

Ye Xiuqing felt a little embarrassed by Ye Jiangong's praise.

"Dad, haven't you heard of it. There is a golden house in the book. Let me tell you that you and my mom are both junior high school students. You can read more books. Many things will be taught to us in the book."

"You can forgive your father and me. Go back and ask your grandfather how many teachers have complained about me since I was a child. Your father is not a material for reading.

In other words, our old Ye family also had a seedling of reading like you. Otherwise, how could your grandfather know that you can read it, so excited. "

Ye Xiuqing could see that Ye Jiangong was indeed resisting the matter of studying in his heart. Therefore, he naturally cannot persuade.

Soon, the lo mei they put out was sold out. Ye Jiangong and Zhou Cuiyun packed their things quickly.

"I'm sorry everyone, everything is sold out, let's stop here today."

Hearing Ye Jiangong's words, some people who had tasted the taste but had not yet bought the lomei, suddenly became anxious.

"This, brother, don't you still have this? Why don't you sell it?"

"Sorry, big brother, we have to go somewhere else. We will come back at noon tomorrow, and then big brother will come to join us."

Hearing Ye Jiangong's words, the worker was obviously a little unhappy.

"Why did you sell it elsewhere? Isn't your business very good with us?"

After muttering, he asked the most worrying question.

"Then you come here tomorrow, or the price? Can't the price increase?"

"Brother don't worry, we will get a 20% discount three days before the opening. There will be no price increase tomorrow."

With Ye Jiangong's assurance, this worker left unhappy.

After they left, Ye Jiangong directly stirred up the remaining lo-mei with a pole and went to the door of another factory.

Seeing Ye Jiangong walking in front of him carrying a pole, Zhou Cuiyun looked distressed and helped him wipe his sweat off the side, Ye Xiuqing always felt that she had some extra points.

The area where the watch factory is located was originally an area with dense factories in the county. So soon ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Ye Jiangong came to the door of another factory and repeated the operation at the door of the watch factory.

Many people came over and tasted their lo-mei with the mentality of taking advantage. Then, they didn’t make it. Some people pained to buy some lo-mei and go home.

After only four factories, the lo-mei brought by Ye Jiangong was almost sold. The rest are some scum that has been bumped on the road and fallen off. Although it does not affect the taste, it is not good for takeout.

"It's a little bit now, let's go, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, let's go to the restaurant."

Hearing Ye Jiangong's words, Ye Xiuqing glanced at him.

"Father, do you have a ticket?"

Ye Jiangong only remembered when Ye Xiuqing asked, that the food stamps in his hand were really running out. To be more precise, everyone is short of tickets in this era, and there is no way to get tickets even if they are scrabbled in land like them.

Ye Jiangong still had two pieces left in his hands, but they were specially reserved for him to find a chance to invite the director of the Roulian Factory to have a meal.

Seeing some embarrassing expressions on Ye Jiangong's face, Zhou Cuiyun couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, when we came here today, didn't we bring you lunch? I think my mother brought you some pickles, which just happens to have leftover braised flavor. This is an excellent meal."

Ye Xiuqing couldn't help but echo Zhou Cuiyun's words.

"Yes. Someone just paid for our lomei. Let's go to the station before eating. The province can't keep up with the car going home."

Neither Ye Xiuqing nor Zhou Cuiyun objected to Ye Jiangong's words.

When they arrived at the station, it took a while for the next car to pass through their village to come, and they found a clean place and prepared to eat.

As a result, he was interrupted just after taking two bites.

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