Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Early the next morning, Wang Ping An killed a black fish that was more than one foot long and made boiled fish fillets. With the same formula and the same approach, the taste was much higher than before.

Among the fish flesh, there is an unclear taste, which is so delicious that it makes people want to stop, and can't help but eat the whole fish in one breath.

Wang Ping's eyes closed for a moment, and it seemed that he had a stronger taste before, but he couldn't remember where he was or what he ate at that time.

Shennong mineral water is too little to use too much. If you pour more fish to raise fish, the price of the fish raised can certainly be far from the supermarket price.

However, the taste of these fish is limited, and Wang Ping'an is not prepared to increase the price. At the ordinary wild fish price, it can be sold to boss Zhu.

Doing business on your own has always been based on integrity, never stolen, and boss. Zhu is also a bold and honest person, trusting each other, business can last for a long time.

At more than eight o'clock, Zhu Zhongjiu called and told Wang Ping'an that he would arrive after a short drive, and asked Wang Ping'an to prepare the fish and put it on the side of the road.

When Wang Ping moved several barrels and basins to the gate of Taoyuan, Zhu ’s pickup truck had arrived and stopped on Taoyuan Road.

Pickup bucket, equipped with several black breathable nylon bags, from time to time there are several strange calls of animals, I do not know what wild animals are collected.

There are many wild animals that are protected animals, and it is illegal to kill wild animals. This kind of thing Wang Ping'an will never do, but he will not do much business and report his customers.

"Boss Zhu, the fish are ready. They are more than the previous two times. There are also a few big guys. At the same price as you, they will not let you lose."

Wang Pingan stood at the gate of Taoyuan and said with a smile.

Boss Zhu got out of the car, smiled and responded, and then took out a few stacked metal buckets from the back bucket and said, "I have been thinking these days. I always think you have a problem selling my fish. For a long time, I finally figured out why. "

Wang Pingan frowned and said unhappy: "You are so unreasonable. My fish are all caught by cleaning the pond. The pure wild fish have not been fed. What is wrong? Do you think there is a problem, this The fish won't sell you. "

Boss Zhu hurriedly said: "No, no, don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about quality, but weight. You don't peel it every time you weigh it, do you?"

"Peeled? Live fish peeled and died. You don't want to buy it, and you don't have to find such excuses. Forget it, let's go. Today the fish won't sell you."

"..." Yes, the fish is dead after peeling off its skin. How can he make such excessive demands?

Boss Zhu suddenly felt that Wang Ping's words made sense, and he was speechless.

Bah, it makes sense to be a fart. What I mean by peeling is the weight of the bucket.

Boss Zhu finally thought clearly that he should never be led by Wang Ping's rhythm, otherwise he would be limped by him.

"Water bucket, I'm talking about water bucket. When you weigh fish, you shouldn't bring it together." Mr. Zhu explained aloud.

"Oh, what do you mean by that? That's OK. I'll sell fish in the future. I won't sell you buckets." Wang Ping said, and went to Taoyuan to find some large bamboo baskets for peach harvesting, and poured the fish into the bamboo basket. Said.

The water poured out and the bucket was thrown aside. This time, boss Zhu was finally satisfied.

Look, it turns out that boss Wang just doesn't understand the truth of peeling. I'll say it. Country people are honest and kind. As long as the misunderstandings are explained clearly, business transactions can still be maintained.

Weighed the weight, because this time the eel was eaten yesterday, and the weight was less, so these fish sold a total of 1,500 pieces.

Boss Zhu paid for it, and Wang Ping helped him with a few large bamboo baskets to carry him in the back of the car. While releasing the fish, he found that one of the black nylon bags broke a hole, and a fierce big bird protruded his head from the hole.

Although the feathers on his head were messy, his eyes were still sharp, making a quack, and struggling frantically, trying to escape from the bag.

"Boss Zhu, this strange bird seems to be an eagle? Can this thing be eaten? The meat is too chai, it can't be chewed at all, don't you accept any game."

Wang Ping said, reaching out, trying to help sort out the hair on the head of this strange bird.

The strange bird shrank his head, with hatred, and suddenly pecked at Wang Ping's palm, as fast as lightning.

"Yeah, so fierce!" Wang Ping's right hand slipped a few centimeters to the side, his fingers spread out, and he suddenly caught his neck.

The strange bird couldn't get rid of it, only with its fierce eyes, still staring hard at Wang Ping'an, and Zhu Zhongjiu who rushed to it later, full of stubbornness and unyielding.

"Huh, it's really like an eagle. When I received the goods, I didn't take a closer look. When I opened the bag, I glanced at it. I saw the game and live poultry. I weighed it and gave it money. But the meat is really not good, it is too bad to buy it. "

Zhu Zhongjiu was unhappy, as if deceived by one billion.

"This bird is so cute, give it to me." Wang Ping An said, untied the bag, and pulled the fierce big bird out.

If you take a closer look, it's not too big. It's only a circle larger than the pheasant. The right leg is blurred by the flesh and blood of something. It has bare bones. There is one less feather on the body. The gray and gold feathers are full of wild beauty.

"It's a pity that the leg is lame, and it's useless to keep it." Zhu Zhongjiu naturally knows what it means when a falcon has broken its paw.

Wang Ping said: "I have a garden of chickens, and then an eagle, so that they can often play the game of eagle catching chicks, keep active exercise, so that the chicken must be more delicious."

"..." Can I still do this?

Is this how the eagle catches the chicken game?

Boss Zhu was confused, not knowing if he had a problem, or Wang Ping's brain was too big, and he always felt that he couldn't keep up with him.

Too late to think about it, boss Zhu's phone rang, and the head chef of the shop urged him to send the game ingredients back early.

So Zhu Zhongjiu jumped into the car, greeted Wang Ping'an, and drove away quickly.

On the road, boss Zhu only had time to think about today's transaction. I still feel that something is wrong. Although there is no bucket, why do I have a few large bamboo baskets in the back bucket of my car?

A few large bamboo baskets don't seem to be much lighter than tin buckets, right?

I feel so bad, and my heart is so panic, why can't I clear the accounts when I meet Wang Ping'an?

At this time, Wang Ping'an did not know that Mr. Zhu began to struggle again.

He grabbed the struggling eagle and asked the newly arrived Laiwang to clean up a pile of buckets at the gate. His own house was sent back to the iron hut, and the Wang Hongliang's house was returned to them.

Quack, quack.

The eagle struggled terribly, and the cry was strangely sad. It was as unpleasant as a wild duck. From time to time, he found opportunities, and wanted to peck at Wang Ping's hands.

"Don't make trouble, kill meat if you call again!" Wang Ping's head flicked **** his head, and the eagle was stunned at once.