Ah Chen also moved to the old lady's stall and sat down, took a bite of the fried potato, and said:
"Grandma, I'm your guest today. Bring out all the potatoes and eggs!"
“After I ate it, you put up a sign next to me that read: Mu Achen came by the smell, ate it and said it was delicious.”
Ah Chen is trying to give these non-Miao elderly people a way to make money.
If you put up a sign like that, would you still worry about business? You'd probably have to hire people to do the work.
But the old lady couldn't have imagined any of this. What made her happiest right now was seeing Ah Chen and being able to cook him a meal herself.
Even the dozen or so elderly people nearby quickly showed off their culinary skills and joined in to cook a meal for Ah Chen.
that's all,--
Mu Achen booked out a whole shed here with three or four small wooden tables.
The small earthen pot over the firewood contains potato chunks, glutinous rice cakes, and local vegetables, served with a dipping sauce of chili water and chili powder.
The wine was brought over by an old man next to us; it was homemade and not for sale.
Ah Chen said every dish he ate was delicious, and he wasn't exaggerating; it really was delicious. These were authentic farm-style dishes, and the taste was absolutely wonderful.
As expected, --
No one knows who spread the news that the Miao family's future Miao king, Mu Achen, was here, and many people flocked to the area.
Everyone wants to taste what the potatoes that the Miao King ate taste like, and why he said they were delicious!
But regardless of whether it smells good or not, people still want to try their luck.
The "Prince of Miao" is a super-rich man, the richest man in the country.
Astute wealthy individuals immediately sought out the old lady, intending to invest their money in selling potatoes.
To be precise, what these wealthy people valued was the saying: "Mu Achen smelled the aroma and, after tasting it, said it was delicious."
The destructive power of this statement is truly terrifying.
This is definitely a business opportunity!
Before long, Ayun arrived with Han Feng and his group, as well as Mingcheng and his group.
From afar, Han Feng suddenly shouted, "What's that smell? It smells so good!"
That's great!
There had been some build-up, but Han Feng's words ignited the atmosphere.
Someone had inquired beforehand and found out that the rapeseed oil used to make the potatoes was pressed locally from rapeseed, and the potatoes were from their own land.
The key point is that some of the wealthy people from other places recognized Han Feng.
"My God, look! Isn't that President Han from Skymoon Capital?"
"Mr. Han of Tianmu Fund is widely recognized as the number one trader, a stock market god!"
"The one next to President Han looks like President Ming."
"My goodness, two of Asia's top stock market gurus have actually come."
…
"This is outrageous! Isn't Prince Mu supposed to be the future Miao King? I just saw him over there, why isn't he wearing Miao clothing?!"
"What does it matter if you saw him? I even brushed past him, and I didn't even know he was the future Miao King."
…
Countless discussions swept across the land.
Han Feng, upon seeing A Chen, eagerly ran over and sat down next to A Chen.
"Prince Mu, what is this? It smells so good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Feng actually picked up a potato and put it in his mouth.
"Aww--"
"Spicy! Delicious!"
"Spicy and fragrant, so refreshing."
Upon hearing this shout, the people standing ten meters away couldn't help but swallow hard.
Han Feng, who found the rice wine too spicy, picked it up and drank it down, then shouted again.
"Wow!!! This rice wine is so refreshing--"
That's awesome! It's really awesome!
But Ah Chen smiled without saying a word, and gestured to an old man next to him to count how much Han Feng had eaten.
Soon, the ginger and twig soup arrived.
Tianfeng Tanxian also rushed over.
After all, Mu Achen is not easy to run into once he leaves the inner region, so County Tan needs to hurry up and intercept him.
Unfortunately, I can't get close!
The surrounding area was full of Miao soldiers, and we could only look at them from five or six meters away.
Ah Chen, sitting on a rock, smiled as he looked at Han Feng while drinking rice wine and asked:
"Mr. Han, you're eating here without even asking how much it costs?"
"Hehe, Prince Mu, with you here, what do I have to fear!"
"Don't count on me, I don't have a penny on me. The stall belongs to this old lady, so you're here to pay for it."
"I--"
Han Feng was extremely frustrated, thinking to himself, "How much money could this be worth? Don't be so stingy, Prince Mu! The oil that leaks through your fingers is more than I, Han Fengzi, could eat in several lifetimes."
"Ah Chen, --"
The old lady next to her was about to say that she couldn't accept money, but before she could finish speaking, Ayun stopped her.
Although Ayun arrived late, she already knew what was going on here.
Ah Chen asked Han Feng, who was enjoying his meal, "With this kind of taste, how do you think it should be sold to be worth the price, you madman?"
"Master, are you serious?"
What do you think?
Seeing that Ah Chen wasn't joking, Han Feng immediately became serious as well. After glancing around at everyone, he said to Ah Chen:
"Master, I don't know about other places! But if you're in a tourist area in a city like Shanghai or Beijing, this kind of potato, even just a small pile of ten, would sell for three to five yuan."
Three or five yuan?
The onlookers were astonished!
Normally it's just two cents for a small pile, but outside it costs three or five dollars?
Ah Chen laughed and said, "That's settled then, you pay for this meal; oh, and the drinks and other things too."
"A minor issue!"
Han Feng pulled out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket.
Although the old man next to her didn't know what was going on, he still quietly told A-Yun that she couldn't accept the money.
but,--
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