"Hello, boss, I'm Mu Mingqian."

There was an inexplicable excitement in his tone.

Xu Qingzhi didn't understand.

The name sounded familiar, but she didn't know him, and maybe they had the same name.

If it were usual, Xu Qingzhi would have hung up the phone without hesitation.

At this moment, she was more patient because the man's voice was somewhat pleasant.

People are always happy about beautiful things, just like every time she received a call from the official, if the girl had a sweet voice, she would be more patient.

She asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Yanmei had come back from her phone call and continued cutting the vegetables that Xu Qingzhi had not yet prepared.

Xu Qingzhi made way and stood aside to listen to the phone call, and heard the male voice slowly coming from the other end.

"Boss, I really want to buy some vegetables from the farm, but the vegetables from the farm have not been put on the shelves yet."

Mu Mingqian didn't dare to say that he could use his cooking skills to promote the dishes of Fuwang Farm to further places.

After all, people who can even sell vegetables as they please shouldn’t care about these things.

Moreover, if the boss is interested, he can seize this market when foreign countries are interested in Fu Wang Farm rice.

Obviously, the other party did not do so.

On the other end of the phone, Xu Qingzhi listened and patiently replied, "Oh, because the vegetables haven't grown yet, there are only some potatoes and cabbages in the field. I'll find someone to dig the potatoes later."

Ms. Wang suddenly screamed.

Xu Qingzhi hurriedly walked over, muted the phone, looked over, and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

I cut the white radish and cut my hands.

Bright red blood spurted out from the fingertips. The kitchen knife was the same one Xu Qingzhi had just used to cut peppers.

Wang Yanmei put her hand under the water and rinsed it, then said, "It's okay, it's okay. Mom has been a chef for decades and she can hurt her hands if she's not careful. Qingzhi, you have to be careful when you cut vegetables next time."

Even though he was injured, he still used this experience to educate his daughter.

After flushing the water, she wanted to continue cutting vegetables, but the blood was still flowing, so she called her daughter: "Qingzhi, help me get a band-aid."

"Don't cut it yet, I'll do it later." Xu Qingzhi said with a frown, and then he heard the person on the other end of the phone still talking.

Even though the mute function is on, the other party just can't hear your voice.

Mu Mingqian: "I'm a cook and I like to use the best ingredients to make food. I've heard of the name of Fuwang Farm for a long time, and my mother is also a loyal fan of your farm. I really want to buy some vegetables from the farm. I wonder if the boss can make it convenient for me?"

Xu Qingzhi raised his eyebrows.

Cook? Hello, cook.

She turned off the mute and asked, "Can you cook Hunan cuisine?"

"Yes, I cook not only Hunan cuisine, but also Cantonese and Sichuan cuisine. However, because I have been abroad for a long time, I have cooked more French and Italian cuisine before."

Xu Qingzhi said "Oh".

Pretty versatile.

"There are only potatoes and Chinese cabbage in the field. I've been too busy with spring planting recently. I'll put them on the online store after a while."

What this meant was that his request to sell vegetables through the back door was not agreed.

"Boss, how long do we have to wait?"

Xu Qingzhi: "Maybe in a few days. I've been too busy lately."

She also wanted to grow some ginger and sweet potatoes. Her family had a lot of land, so many people in the village came to help. For 100 yuan a day, she divided dozens of acres of land into pieces and planted them little by little.

Mu Mingqian suggested: "Boss, potatoes can be harvested by machines. Large farms abroad are all fully mechanized."

No one in the village had ever grown potatoes before, and she was probably the first person to do so.

Maybe she was not too concerned about these things and didn't know that potatoes could be harvested with a machine. According to her inherent thinking, she thought they had to be dug manually.

"Thank you, I understand. Maybe later." Xu Qingzhi replied.

On the other end of the phone, listening to his boss's unhurried tone, Mu Mingqian himself became anxious.

How come a vegetable seller is less anxious than the buyer?

In order to avoid the old lady's urging to get married, Mu Mingqian hid everywhere and simply asked, "Boss, why don't I help you harvest potatoes? I helped harvest potatoes with a machine when I visited a farm abroad, so I have experience."

Xu Qingzhi: "Okay."

Mu Mingqian, who thought he would be rejected, had already thought in his mind that if the other party did not agree, he could win her over with his cooking skills. After all, Mu Mingqian's cooking skills were unquestionable as he had won the gold medal in the International Chef Competition for three consecutive years.

So when he heard the other party blurt out "Okay", he was stunned for a few seconds.

"Boss, do you agree?"

Xu Qingzhi: “Yes.”

Free labor, and a cook at that, why not agree?

"I have some friends, can they come with me?" Mu Mingqian also has a bunch of apprentices, all of whom followed him back to China. A domestic chef variety show has already been negotiated, and they are just waiting for the official recording in half a month.

Xu Qingzhi: "How many?"

Mu Mingqian was afraid that if he said too much, the other party would feel offended, so he tentatively said, "Two."

Xu Qingzhi asked him, "Are you the only two friends coming?"

Mu Mingqian added two more: "It could be four, Boss, is it convenient for you?"

Xu Qingzhi: "It's convenient. We still have seven or eight beds at home."

Mu Mingqian took a breath and said, "Then I'll bring seven people with me."

He knew that vegetables from Fuwang Farm were hard to buy, but he could go and help buy vegetables. He quickly watched the variety show today.

Watching the clips of the guests eating, the camera swept across the dishes on the table. I don’t know if it was because of the filming or if they were really that delicious, anyway, the stars’ faces were filled with satisfaction from eating such delicious food.

Maybe he could buy not only potatoes and bok choy, but also some other vegetables.

I heard that the chickens and ducks from Fuwang Farm are harder to buy, but they taste very good.

Mu Mingqian was very excited and immediately sent a message to the "Eight Kitchen Gods" group.

"We will gather and set off tomorrow. Destination: Fuwang Farm."

Soon, someone replied.

A-Long: "You're so anxious that you can't buy vegetables. Are you going to take people to rob people on their land?"

"Master, calm down."

"I heard that the farm has some official background, Master, we can't afford to offend them."

"Master, when the food is served, I will help you grab it. I will definitely use my hand speed that I have used for 25 years of being single."

…

Mu Mingqian replied to Aaron.

“Am I that kind of person?”

Everything is neat and tidy underneath.

"yes!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

Mu Mingqian: “…”

These guys are itching for trouble, so they're packed up and sent to Fuwang Farm to work and relieve their skin.

Mu Mingqian: "The boss invited us."

I didn't say that I was the one who shamelessly called to ask.

Aaron: "As expected of you, you have such a wide network of contacts that you can even handle the Fuwang Farm."

As the younger brother of the president of Lida Group, he has naturally reached a position that many people cannot reach.

But Mu Mingqian always wanted to throw away all these halos and use his cooking skills to fight for a place for himself. (End of this chapter)