Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter 132 Benefits of Briquettes Factory

Michelin star promotion is extremely difficult.

There are only more than one hundred Michelin restaurants in the world that have reached three stars. It is too difficult to get stars!

This time Han Yu had great certainty.

Now Bishuixuan is very famous. The fruit plate orange is all the rage, and the key is the red radish fruit plate. Many gourmets have tried it, and all of them are full of praise.

There is also rice eel, which is simply delicious!

"What ingredients do you need? This is easy to say? I will send it to you on the day you need to rate it."

Naturally, there is no problem with this. The big deal is to irrigate these few days, and Jiang Xiaoye, who is short of money, is naturally very active.

Lin Xin happily said: "We need...well, chef Han, come on!"

She is really unclear about the specifics.

Han Yu nodded and said, "The ingredients you provided us are all top-notch, but this time I hope to provide some green chilies, red chilies, and green onions, **** and garlic. By the way, I remember you still have some crucian carp, right? When catching rice field eel, bring one in. It is simply delicious!"

The last time he tried a crucian carp and radish soup, he ate it directly.

"Yes, but not big, right?" Jiang Xiaoye remembered that he sprinkled these fry to feed the eel, but the eel had a small feeding requirement in the spirit spring, and naturally most of them survived.

"It's okay, just grab a few pieces that are similar at that time!" Han Yu recalled the taste and couldn't help but exclaimed, "The ingredients here are amazing!"

Jiang Xiaoye nodded and said, "No problem, carrots, eel, crucian carp, vegetables, green onions, green and red peppers, etc. I will choose the best for you to send!"

"By the way, the hairy crabs you raised, last time I saw a dozen of them, I wonder if I can take a few?"

Han Yu remembered that Jiang Xiaoye’s fish pond had lobsters, hairy crabs, and so on, so he immediately suggested it.

"no problem!"

These are all small questions, Jiang Xiaoye naturally agreed.

Lin Xin and Han Yu went around for nearly an hour under the leadership of Jiang Xiaoye before leaving happily.

Jiang Xiaoye also felt that they attached great importance to Michelin ratings, and he was not idle.

I started to irrigate some of the vegetables that I needed on the same day, and I could use them in a few days.

The old corpse in the mountain village has been controlled by the characters of "Emperor", and Jiang Xiaoye can vaguely contact him, so there is no need to worry.

Two consecutive days passed, Jiang Xiaoye was busy during the day and practiced at night.

The Michelin rating time is gradually approaching.

It was the day when the briquettes factory was paid again, and Jiang Xiaoye went to the briquettes factory after breakfast.

Zhao Wuliu is very boring these two days, because the anchor sister has participated in some carnival activities and can't come these days.

Yesterday he went to play cards and lost another 300 yuan. He was so angry that he wanted to play.

The little yellow dog behind him wagged his tail and followed closely. The dog was too attached to Zhao Wuliu, and he didn't know why, where to follow.

People like Zhao Wuliu have dogs, which makes many people in the village strange.

"Zhao Wuliu, come and help!"

Lao Zhonghou was moving the briquettes onto the tractor. He wiped his sweat and said hello when Zhao Wuliu came.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuliu turned around decisively and looked for a place to sleep!

As a result, as soon as he saw Xiao Hei running fast in the distance, his tail was a bit fast. Zhao Wuliu immediately understood that Jiang Xiaoye was coming, and quickly threw out his cigarette butt, rolled up his sleeves and turned around and said, "Here is coming!"

"Huh? It's strange." Lao Zhonghou was taken aback, he just yelled casually, Zhao Wuliu changed?

But after a few seconds he understood why, Jiang Xiaoye's two dogs rushed in quickly.

"You shameless!"

Old Zhonghou looked at Zhao Wuliu's quick work, and he contempted.

Jiang Xiaoye came with a bag in his hand.

"Oh, Xiao Ye is here? Ouch, it's a salary!"

Zhao Wuliu hurriedly smeared his hands, wiped his face twice and ran over.

Jiang Xiaoye was also inexplicable, did Zhao Wuliu work? real or fake?

"It's a salary! It's a salary! Come out, big guy, take the table and bench out, hurry up!"

At this point, Zhao Wuliu was full of enthusiasm. The little yellow dog behind him trembled with his tail and shivered. The **** was staring at it, probably wanting to beat it again.

"Salary?"

"Quickly, get your salary!"

"Is this one day in advance? It's great, my child just needs money."

"It's better to work here at Xiao Ye, and the salary is paid in advance."

...

This time there were too many people, more than 100 people from the old factory and the new factory, bustling with smiles.

"Xiao Ye came so early?"

The old village chief came with a smile, and sister Ling followed with a notebook and pen.

"Here, there may be things in these two days. I was just idle today to calculate the salary for the big guy."

Jiang Xiaoye smiled, and poured the money in his schoolbag on the wooden table, stacking one upon another. Zhao Wuliu enthusiastically came up to help and was knocked open by the old village chief with a pipe.

The skill of this guy is absolutely amazing.

"What's the matter with your face?" The old village chief saw Zhao Wuliu's hands dark, and his face was covered with black and gray, and his head was big.

He naturally understood Zhao Wuliu's thoughts.

"My face? I don't know? What happened to everyone looking at my face?"

Zhao Wuliu decisively showed his face full of soot for everyone to see. Am I not working, Zhao Wuliu?

"Is this looking for roasted sweet potatoes from the bottom of the pot?" Someone yin and yang cried out strangely.

A burst of laughter was deliberately smeared.

"Fuck off, Jiang Xiaoshu, has your big **** grown up? You can watch it at night!" Zhao Wuliu straightened the center, pointing at Jiang Xiaoshu in the crowd and stared.

Jiang Xiaoshu went silent for an instant, and almost all the village had been harmed by Zhao Wuliu.

"Zhao Wuliu was absent from work for several days last month." Another person said.

Zhao Wuliu turned his gaze and stared, "Heizi, you just married a wife and wanted me to climb the wall to see your wife?

Heizi grew black, so he had this name, and his face became even darker at the moment.

"It's okay, see if you can. The big guys are all here, right? Those who read the name will come up and get their salary!"

The old village chief hurriedly stopped, and no one could take advantage of Zhao Wuliu's bastard.

"Jiang Shi, salary is 3,500, full attendance is 100, overtime is 400, total is 4,000!"

"Liu Xiaohua, with a salary of 3000, full attendance 100, overtime 300, a total of 3400!"

...

Seeing that all the big guys were happy to receive their wages, Jiang Xiaoye and the old village chief said hello to go home.

"Xiao Ye."

The old village head hurriedly followed and smoked a smoke: "The efficiency of the briquettes factory is not very good. Now it recruits so many people. I did a calculation last month. You can't make much."

Obviously, although the briquettes factory is producing and selling quickly, the selling price of briquettes is lower. With the wages of the workers, Jiang Xiaoye barely loses money.

"It's okay, this is good, I don't make money by this."

Jiang Xiaoye didn't care about this at all. He smashed 11 million yuan with a sword, and instantly broke his concept of money.

He really looks down on the benefits here.

"This...then you go ahead, let me say a few words." The old village head hesitated, nodded and returned to the factory with his pipe on his back.