Chapter 53. Master Wang's Little Thoughts

Vice Principal Fang received the principal's approval and called Luo Yihang on the same day.

Luo Yihang was surprised when he received the call. They came to buy in bulk so soon? He thought he would have to wait for a while until the vegetables in the field became famous before he could move to this step. Now he had the opportunity to skip the three stages of relatives and friends bringing goods, setting up stalls in small markets, and community group purchases and directly engage in wholesale business?

It was a bit unexpected.

But since they brought it up, let’s talk about it.

Just make an appointment on the phone.

The next day, I drove with Master Wang from No. 3 Middle School and went to Luo Yihang's home in Ping'angou.

Luo Yihang was very polite. He went out to greet them from a distance and brought the two guests into the living room.

As a result, when Vice Principal Fang and Master Wang walked in, they saw two people sitting in the room.

After introducing each other, the first two people to arrive were from the Municipal Hospital, a director of the Logistics Department, and a doctor from the Clinical Nutrition Department.

Upon further inquiry, I found out that he came here for the food.

There's nothing we can do as the calls came at the same time from both sides.

After Luo Yihang hung up the phone at No. 3 Middle School, he immediately received another call from the Municipal Hospital, both of which were quite urgent.

this……

Then they were deliberately arranged together.

It's not to raise the price, but the production is limited and both sides are talking about it very seriously, and they both want large quantities.

Who should I give it to and who shouldn’t I give it to?

Neither is suitable and both are blamed.

So, you guys get together and talk face to face. Luo Yihang got himself out of this first.

But they had just met, and others didn't know what Luo Yihang was thinking.

When Master Wang saw this scene, he was nervous and thought something bad was going to happen.

When competitors come, they will definitely raise the price.

Just based on the stingy look of the principal, if the price is too high, those kids...

Master Wang really wants to make this deal happen.

He had seen many high school students in the cafeteria who would get their lunch and scoop the food here and there with a spoon but would not put the food into their mouths.

Doing exercises and tests all day long is exhausting, but the nutrition is not enough. In just one or two months, the pretty little kid's face has turned yellow and his cheeks have become sunken.

The little boy and girl, who were originally very lively, became sickly and listless.

The old man looked uncomfortable.

But the old man also knew that the countdown to the college entrance examination was written in large letters on the blackboard in the classroom and he could see it as soon as he looked up.

I also know that high school students have to work hard. They start by doing exercises as soon as they open their eyes every day and even before going to bed. The finished exercise books are piled up like a mountain and the used-up ballpoint pens are in handfuls. The intensity and hard work are unbearable for adults, let alone children in their teens.

It is normal to have poor eating and sleeping habits.

This is how we get through the years.

But this year is different. Teacher Zhang found this dish and cooked it yesterday. The kids who originally couldn’t eat, ate it with great relish. They were like little piglets. Grandpa Wang felt so happy watching them.

He couldn’t take care of my poor sleep, but this year he took care of my poor eating.

Provide the children with adequate nutrition and food, so that they can stay energized and practice questions well. Even if it is just to get 5 or 10 more points on the exam, maybe a child who would have otherwise failed the exam will pass, and a child who would have been in a second-tier university may be able to get into a first-tier university.

It concerns the children's whole life.

This is a great merit.

Now there are people who want to snatch food from the kids.

The more Master Wang thought about it, the angrier he became. His thick eyebrows gradually twisted into a knot, and he was about to say a few harsh words.

But Vice Principal Fang held him down firmly.

Vice Principal Fang sipped his tea and slowly said some meaningless words like "You are young and promising", "Working in a hospital is hard", "How old is your child? Does he want to apply to our No. 3 Middle School", etc. He was polite to the host and the people in the hospital.

The logistics director of the hospital across the street was the same, making rounds of polite conversation and never talking about business. When he got a chance, Vice Principal Fang whispered to Master Wang, "Why don't you go and see how their stuff is? I'll take care of this."

Master Wang reacted immediately and nodded repeatedly.

I haven't seen what this vegetable looks like growing in the field yet, so I have to check out the product first. There are too many scammers these days, so you have to be extra careful about what you put in your mouth.

So Master Wang stood up, pretended to stretch his muscles, and strolled out of the yard.

After a quick look, I found Luo Yihang's vegetable garden.

Because right next to the house, there are several long terraces.

In the near distance there are fruit and vegetable racks, a little further away there is a field of leafy vegetables, and further up there are two greenhouses.

There are several osmanthus trees planted to the north, next to the trees is a group of pepper trees more than half a person's height, and slanting down is a mud pond.

Looking down, there was a field of corn that was almost as tall as a person, and a large area of ​​lush, green and tender plants that were only about a foot tall, which looked like soybean seedlings.

Master Wang strolled to the nearest vegetable plot, which was a cucumber rack. The cucumbers were growing well, with more than a dozen cucumbers growing on one plant.

Flowers of all sizes hang down, with thorns on top, so bright.

Among the vegetables Zhang Yue brought, there were cucumbers. Comparing the color and size, they should have been picked from this field.

Recalling the taste of the dishes he tasted, Chef Wang's mouth was watering.

I stood on tiptoe and looked around, and saw a person squatting on the ground not far away, doing something unknown.

He called out, "Fellow countryman, fellow countryman, give me a cucumber."

The man didn't even raise his head and replied, "Pinch it and eat it."

Master Wang was not polite and picked the largest cucumber in front of him with just a pinch and a twist.

Hold it in your hand and rub it twice to remove the thorns, then pinch the flower and break it in half.

Put the head part directly into the mouth and close the upper and lower teeth.

"Hmm." Master Wang couldn't help but sigh.

Fresh, crisp, and fragrant in the mouth.

This is the taste, this is the taste. How do they grow these cucumbers? Why are they so delicious?

Master Wang regretted again. He shouldn’t have shown off that he made the cucumbers into raincoat cucumbers yesterday.

The cucumber should be smashed directly, seasoned with garlic juice, chili and a little sesame oil. The smashed cucumber is best kept in its original flavor.

With a few crunchy bites, the cucumber was finished.

Master Wang enjoyed the delicious food and called out, "My fellow villager, you grow really good vegetables."

The man in the field stood up after hearing this, turned around and smiled, "Brother, you are here to look for Hang Wazi, right? Feel free to pick whatever you like, they are all grown at home."

As he spoke, he moved his hands in a large circle.

"Then I'll pick them all. How about picking them all?" Master Wang smiled and pretended to be joking.

"Don't be ridiculous, brother. They weigh several hundred kilograms. You can't carry them away even if you pick them."

"I have a car, I can load it."

"Hahahaha." The man, Luo Yihang's father Luo Cheng, walked over from the field with a laugh, holding a box in his hand.

He walked closer to Master Wang, changed the subject, and praised: "Brother, you are in good health."

I avoid talking about picking all the vegetables, in case I'm too shameless.

Since the day they sold Poria cocos, Mr. and Mrs. Luo Cheng acted as mascots. They didn't say a word and just watched their son sell Poria cocos for more than 200,000 yuan.

I don't intend to interfere with my son's sales.

Knowing that two groups of people would come today, the old couple hid out early, but they didn't expect to be chased out and wanted to negotiate a deal with him to take over the whole thing.

That can't be agreed to.

(End of this chapter)