384 Boss Niu, Boss Xia
"Little sister, brother-in-law, you can try these five-spice melon seeds, which are definitely better than the five-spice melon seeds you bought."
How could Xia Chuanhe not see that he didn't believe him when Chen Zhiyuan looked at him before? If his nephew hadn't suddenly rushed in, he would have told Niu Dali about opening the Five-Spice Melon Seed Workshop.
Chen Zhiyuan quickly came to his senses. Even though there was an unconcealed look of shock in his eyes, he did not agree with Xia Chuanhe's words in his heart.
He would not know how difficult it is to buy five-spice melon seeds nowadays. It is possible that the five-spice melon seeds bought by the Xia family are fake.
"Dad, brother, cousin, these five-spice melon seeds are now famous in the county. Many people imitate them as melon seeds. People who have never eaten five-spice melon seeds are easily deceived."
Chen Zhiyuan looked kind and persuaded, "By the way, cousin, how much did you buy these melon seeds?"
Xia Chuanhe couldn't listen anymore. He knew that this brother-in-law never looked down on their family, but he couldn't say openly and secretly that Dali's five-spice melon seeds were fake.
Besides, the five-spice melon seeds are originally from Dali, and the imitation is also from others.
Before Xia Chuanhe could speak, Niu Dali smiled and said, "Not much, it's about the same price as his cousin's wife! Cousin, cousin's wife, how do you try it?"
Chen Zhiyuan was sure that the five-spice melon seeds bought by the Xia family were imitated.
Regarding the situation of the Xia family.
What ability do you have to buy five-spice melon seeds!
But when he kneaded a five-spice melon seed, his expression changed, and he looked at the five-spice melon seeds on the table in disbelief.
Xia Chuanhe was proud, look, he said, this is the real five-spice melon seeds.
Xia Yunhe also knitted a five-spice melon seed, showing a surprised look like Chen Zhiyuan.
Before, she thought the melon seeds at home were delicious, but compared with the five-spice melon seeds my cousin bought for them, she knew what the difference was.
"Little sister, how does it taste? Is it different from the melon seeds you bought?" Xia Chuanhe smiled.
"Well! The taste of these five-spice melon seeds is better than that of ours!" Xia Yunhe nodded.
Chen Zhiyuan had to admit this, but if the five-spice melon seeds bought by the Xia family were the real product, then the five-spice melon seeds he bought had become imitations.
Before, he joked that others were careful to buy fake five-spice melon seeds, but at this moment, he actually felt like he was slapped in the face.
"Cousin, cousin-law, if you like to eat, eat more. I bought this bag of five-spice melon seeds for you." Niu Dali said with a simple smile.
"No, this is too expensive!" Xia Yunhe pushed.
Chen Zhiyuan looked at the small bag of five-spice melon seeds on the table, and his mind was a little active, and said politely: "I don't know if I have ever bought these melon seeds?"
Nowadays, the five-spice melon seeds in Luo Town are sold for more than 2 taels per pound, and just now this cousin said it was bought for three or four hundred cents.
If he could get this path, wouldn't he be able to make a lot of money?
Niu Dali couldn't see Chen Zhiyuan's thoughts and said honestly: "I said these five-spice melon seeds were made by my family. Do you believe it?"
Xia Dongchun and Xia Chuanhe did not show much surprise, but Chen Zhiyuan was stunned.
Nowadays, the five-spice melon seeds are famous for the food in the whole county. Many rich people are rushing to buy it. Those restaurants that can sell five-spice melon seeds are not making a fortune. The people who make five-spice melon seeds are afraid that they will earn more.
A family like that is not said to be rich enough to rival a country, but it is also a wealthy man.
Let’s take a look again. This cousin, with a thick coat and linen, is exactly the same as the farmer working in the field.
Chen Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "My cousin is really good at joking!"
Xia Yunhe and Chen Zhiyuan had some consistent ideas, and they also believed that Niu Dali was joking.
Niu Dali shrugged, sometimes telling the truth, no one believes it and there is no way.
Xia Dongchun and Xia Chuanhe also saw Niu Dali's helplessness, and they were happy.
As the saying goes, real people do not show their appearance.
If they hadn't had the five-spice melon seeds from Niu Dali's family in advance, they might have been the same as Xia Yunhe and the others!
"Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan's wife, a distinguished guest is here at home. Hurry up and have the best tea treat!"
Suddenly, an old voice came from outside.
Immediately afterwards, Old Man Chen and a fat man in luxurious clothes walked in.
Just seeing Xia Dongchun and Xia Chuanhe, Old Man Chen had no expression on his face and his eyes flashed with disgust, "It turns out that the in-laws are here, and they may not be able to entertain you today."
But at this time, the luxurious and obese man next to him suddenly stepped forward and said in surprise: "Isn't this Boss Niu and Boss Xia?"
Old Man Chen swallowed back what he wanted to say
He looked at the gorgeous and obese man with shock and bowed to Niu Dali and Xia Dongchun.
Chen Zhiyuan and Xia Yunhe also looked surprised.
"You are the manager of Forke!"
Niu Dali still knows the person in front of him. Usually, the person who comes to the workshop to transport five-spice melon seeds in the morning is the manager Fang who came to Fuke.
Xia Dongchun and Xia Chuanhe also knew Fukelai's manager, because Fukelai had transported more than 100 chickens from their chicken farm last time.
"Yes, right, I didn't expect to meet three of you here so by chance?"
Manager Fang laughed at the obesity of his body. Not to mention the Niu Dali, who can make five-spice melon seeds, just talk about the chickens raised by the Xia family, which are very easy to sell when they come to Fuke.
The rich people in the town praised the dishes made by chicken. Maybe they would have to deal with the Xia family for a long time in the future.
Old Man Chen was confused, but he still knew one thing. Just now, the boss Xia was calling his in-laws.
How is this possible?
His family is a bare-stop family, and even eating is a problem. When did he become the boss? Even the manager who came to Fuke also knew him.
Chen Zhiyuan was dumbfounded. The manager Fang was in charge of Fuke's purchase in the kitchen, so their family had to please him. But he never expected that the manager Fang would know his father-in-law and was so polite to him.
"I don't know when Boss Xia will have to wait for the next batch of chickens. You don't know that my guests from Fuke are waiting to eat your home chicken!" Manager Fang chuckled.
"I'll have to wait two more months!" Xia Dongchun said.
"Boss Xia, you must tell me that Forke is here!" Manager Fang smiled enthusiastically.
"It must be certain!"
Xia Dongchun only said a few words to Manager Fang last time, but he didn't expect that he would be so enthusiastic this time, which made him feel a little unconscious.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Old Man Chen became even more confused, "Manager Fang, do you know my in-laws?"
Manager Fang vaguely remembers that the Chen family’s wife’s surname is Xia, which means that the Chen family and the Xia family are in-laws, and the Xia family is a relative of the Niu family. “It turns out that Boss Niu and Boss Xia are Boss Chen’s in-laws.”
"Yeah yeah!"
Chapter completed!