Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

"Xiao Kun, are all the Leba you asked you to prepare ready?"

"Mom, everything is ready."

"If you are free, come with me to Aunt Liu's house. Today their house invited a memorial service, and let's also send something to the master in the temple." After Xu Xiujun said this, Zhou Kun learned that his mother asked her to bring one. Why did Pileba come back?

Because the ingredients in Leba are relatively simple, there is no meat or fish like butter, so it is very popular among vegetarians, and religious people have unexpectedly become supporters of Leba.

And Aunt Liu in Xu Xiujun’s mouth is also a member of the Flower of Jinlan, called Liu Hongxia. We have already mentioned that the aunts in the community have unique skills, and Liu Hongxia is best at this kind of religious activities. Every year, big and small festivals should She is very clear about the corresponding rules and the traditional customs of various celebrations.

Therefore, she will be invited to any important festivals in the community, and Liu Hongxia herself believes in Buddhism. Therefore, on fasting day in the New Year, she specially invited the monks from Longxing Temple to do a memorial service. During the period, Liu Hongxia invited the people in the community. Many people have prepared vegetarian dishes for hundreds of people, and many good families in the community have a share.

"Xiao Zhou, why are you here? Your child is so polite. Come and bring something." If there is anyone in Jinlan Mingju who is most favored by these aunts, it is naturally Zhou Kun.

During the Chinese New Year, it is impossible to stop by someone's house empty-handed. Zhou Kun brought two jars of fig honey as a gift. Aunt Liu held the jar with her eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Xiujun, you all sit here for a while first. I'll go and give this jar of honey to the master behind. I originally made dragon beard crisps today, but the honey delivered by Xiao Zhou was not enough. Now these two jars Honey can be regarded as timely rain."

Liu Hongxia's home is full of smoke, and the whole room smells of incense candles. The long table in the home is full of various tributes, and a few monks are sitting in the house reading scriptures.

Zhou Kun knows about Aunt Liu's house. Her wife left earlier. Aunt Liu has eaten fast and recited Buddha for her wife for so many years, and this form of worship can be regarded as her yearning for the dead.

But what he didn't expect was that there was a small novice monk sitting next to the monk in the house, his round eyes were looking at the tribute on the table, and there was a word in his mouth that followed the master in chanting.

Soon after a passage of scripture was over, the monk said a few words to the little novice, and the little novice quickly left the room like a get out of class.

"Oh, isn't this Xiaoyuanshan? Come here, and I will give you something good, have you tasted this Leba?"

"Thank you, but I can't eat it." Xiao Yuanshan apparently also avoided taboos, so he didn't arbitrarily accept the Leba in the hands of the old ladies.

"It's okay. This can be served on the table. There is no butter in it. They are all vegan. If you don't believe me, ask Xiao Zhou, this bread is made by him."

Suddenly the distant mountains looked at Zhou Kun with bright eyes, and Zhou Kun subconsciously nodded and said: "Yes, this Leba is made by a brand new production line, so it can really be done without a bit of meat."

Yuanshan looked at the Leba in his hand. Even though the room was full of scented candles, the fig Leba still smelled of wheat bran and dried fruit from time to time. For the young Yuanshan, this Leba was extremely attractive.

"Thank you."

Yuanshan took the Leba and carefully collected it. Such a fragrant thing must be shared with the master. But the scent of Leba in her arms kept wafting out, and finally looking at the big piece of Leba in front of him, Yuanshan decided to taste the taste for the master first.

After taking a mouthful of Leba, Yuanshan’s eyes widened. The scent of wheat bran engulfed with the sweet fig scent opened the eyes of Yuanshan, who had never tasted the food of Xufeng Food Factory.

Sweetness is a natural temptation for children. Soon Yuanshan once again broke off a piece of Leba and put it in his mouth, eating Leba piece by piece. When he found it, only Leba was left in his hand. The small half of the palm is bigger.

No, you can't eat it anymore, you won't be able to taste this delicious Leba if you eat it again.

Yuanshan seemed to have made up his mind to wrap Leba in wrapping paper. Because he didn't trust him, he put Leba in his backpack, fearing that he could not help stealing it.

"Aunt Huang, what's the matter with this little novice?"

"You mean Xiaoyuanshan? He is an orphan picked up by Master Huiming. He usually lives in an orphanage. Master Huiming visits him regularly. He will take him with him when he is celebrating the New Year or when there are ceremonies. The quality of the fast food is relatively good, and occasionally it can improve the food for the children."

Zhou Kun didn’t expect that there would still be such a situation here. From the actions of this little novice, we could tell that Huiming was not like the kind of fake monk who cheated money, so Zhou Kun immediately contacted the company to donate a money to Longxing Temple Pileba expresses his heart, after all, the leba produced by his company is a good food for monks.

After Xiaoyuanshan returned to the temple, he found that he had an extra portion of Leba for breakfast every day, and the sweet fig Leba became what Xiaoyuanshan most looked forward to every day.

Zhou Kun only moved his compassion by accident, but he did not expect this inadvertent behavior to usher in a new order for Xufeng Bakery.

"You mean your temple wants to cooperate with Xufeng to use fig bread as a kind of snack in vegetarian dishes?"

When Qian Lina received the order from Longxing Temple~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When did their business expand to the land of Buddhism, the temple took the initiative to cooperate with them, and the price offered was not low, Qian Lina naturally has no need to refuse.

"I want to order 100,000 bottles of Copper Orange One? The packaging needs to be customized? This should be no problem."

Zhou Kun underestimated the strength of Master Huiming and the entire Longxing Temple. People are not without money. Yuanshan's surprise for Leba is only because he has never seen such delicious dried fruits. For Longxing Temple. For a fully allocated unit, all annual expenditures are paid for, and the donations received are a huge number.

What these masters lack is not money, but where they spend money. Except for donating some poor children every year, the temple spends very little. They even have a stable source of income because of the hot sale of fast food.

The monks were very satisfied with the Leba from Xufeng Food Factory. When ordering, they also inquired that Kunyang had many special products, so with a big wave, a huge number of Leba orders and juice orders returned to Zhou Kun's hands. in.

Zhou Kun looked at the order in front of him, crying and laughing, as if he had seen the ragged people on the road want to give some money to the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to wave his hand and say no, I don't need your money for the five suites in the city center!