Mo Yuan was naturally very happy about this young man who had abandoned his evil ways and helped him advertise his work.
I deliberately added extra food to their bowl, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, I learned that...
No wonder the other party dared to offend someone so boldly, even knowing it involved the father-in-law of the head of the security department.
It turns out he's someone with connections and status. This young man, named Pang Yun, is the factory director's nephew, so naturally he wouldn't be afraid of someone from the security department.
When Mo Yuan found out, he was also eager to make friends with him. Now that he was at the gate of Yang Guozhong's factory, he was not afraid that Yang Guozhong would take the opportunity to cause trouble.
Mo Yuan was a smooth talker, and with a desire to make friends, he quickly became sworn brothers with Pang Yun, who was in his twenties!
Mo Yuan patted his chest and assured Pang Yun that he would take care of him as a brother from now on, and that he would come up with some new tricks in a few days.
I'll invite Pang Yun to try it first! They quickly became inseparable friends.
Pang Yun really does eat here every day; he's practically made it his own cafeteria. Mo Yuan was originally thinking of not charging him.
However, the other party wasn't the type to take advantage of others; he always insisted on paying, which surprised Mo Yuan. It seemed that the other party wasn't as simple as he appeared, a spoiled brat who knew nothing.
As expected, Mo Yougan's business at his stall declined steadily over the next few days.
It was even worse than the first day!
Initially, people were willing to give it a try because it was cheap and good, but there were other reasons as well.
However, it's obvious that the taste and presentation simply can't compare to Mo Yuan's.
Therefore, apart from causing some trouble for Mo Yuan's business on the first day, it actually became deserted afterwards!
All of this was under Mo Yuan's control.
How could one possibly replicate these complex culinary techniques all at once by simply figuring things out on their own?
The fact that a meatball wouldn't fall apart even after being cooked for a long time left Mo Yougan completely baffled.
Therefore, apart from the addition of an extra stall next door, Mo Yuan and his group's business quickly returned to normal.
Mo Yuan knew, of course, that the other party wouldn't give up so easily. In this situation, either the other party would change course and research other products.
They either have no choice but to obediently learn from Mo Yuan, but aside from the fact that Mo Yougan's family has never done anything like this before, they naturally won't be able to develop any new snacks in the short term.
This wasn't the future, where anyone who wanted to learn could find a way. Their only way was to find Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan was just waiting for Mo Yougan to speak up; naturally, he wouldn't teach him for free!
Surprisingly, Mo Yougan was quite patient, and for three or four days in a row, he tried to attract customers by continuously lowering prices.
However, the effect was minimal. In the end, the price was simply too low, and there were a few scattered customers who were looking for bargains.
However, Mo Yuan roughly calculated the costs for him, not to mention the labor costs of his family of several people, since labor is not worth much these days!
But if Mo Yougan buys fish at high prices and sells them at low prices in the village, he'll lose money, let alone make a profit!
Moreover, Mo Yuan noticed something else.
These past few days, there's been a woman in her fifties or sixties always loitering around each other's stalls.
Every time, it seemed like he was trying to talk to Mo Dayong, but every time he was just yelled at and driven away!
At first, Mo Yuan thought the other person was a beggar or something.
But it didn't seem like it, because the other party didn't want to get involved, and every time he stared at Zhao Mo Dayong, he would keep a distance from him, and Mo Dayong would always pull him to a secluded place to talk.
Seeing his wife's pleading and Mo Dayong's ever-impatient attitude, Mo Yuan seemed to remember something.
I specifically sent the dog to secretly follow and find out what was going on.
Finally, we learned some basic information about the other party, including their address.
Mo Yuan remained silent for the time being, because that alone was not enough!
Around 1 p.m. that day, Mo Yuan packed up his stall as usual, and his goods were sold out again!
The three people chatting and laughing formed a stark contrast to the people opposite them.
Mo Yuanhai took the opportunity to deliberately measure the money to provoke Mo Yougan!
This made Mo Yougan, who was already feeling frustrated, even more miserable. Seeing others make money while he was powerless to do so was worse than being killed!
I've tried every possible solution I could think of these past few days, but nothing works. The ingredients are exactly the same, but the taste is completely different!
Sometimes Mo Yougan wondered how Mo Yuan managed to make something that even the chefs at the county's state-run restaurants might not know how to do.
If this continues, not only will we not make any money, but more importantly, we'll lose face!
There have been some rumors circulating in the village these past few days. Many people know that the two companies are competing with each other in front of the oil mill, doing the same business.
It's not the busy farming season now, and Xiaomozhuang is only a dozen miles away. Even if you run, it won't take long!
More than one group of villagers came to see the spectacle.
Now I've become the laughing stock of the village. People are saying all sorts of things about me. I've never been so humiliated in the village before!
Now, if they want to get revenge, they have no choice but to bow down to that brat Mo Yuan and find a way to trick him into giving them his secret recipe.
If I can make something that tastes just like his, I'm sure I can make money too!
I've already observed it myself; this business is quite popular. Even if two companies compete, there's still room for profit!
Mo Yuan can now sell over thirty yuan worth of goods every day, and after deducting costs, he makes a considerable profit.
Thinking of this, Mo Yougan gritted his teeth and stomped his foot. What did face matter? He didn't care about that for now!
He sent Mo Dayong home first, fearing that things might go wrong, then changed his expression and walked over to Mo Yuan, who was counting money across the street, with a smile on his face!
"Hey, third nephew, you've made quite a bit of money, haven't you? I really admire you, how are you so amazing?"
Flattery will get you everywhere, but it's tough on Mo Yougan, who's such a grown man, yet he still has to fawn over Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan knew the other party's intentions but didn't expose them, thinking to himself, "You old rascal, you finally couldn't hold back anymore!"
"Oh, not at all, it's all thanks to this exclusive recipe I learned! The food tastes great, everyone loves it, and even though it's just hard work, you're making quite a bit. Actually, business was even better before you came; we could earn thirty or forty a day!"
Mo Yuan deliberately exaggerated to mislead Mo Yougan!
Upon hearing the words "exclusive secret recipe," Mo Yougan's face became somewhat unnatural, and he was furious inside. What kind of luck did this little brat have? Where did he get this exclusive secret recipe from?
If I had that money, wouldn't 34 yuan a day be a profit?
This kid isn't trying to fool me, is he? How could he possibly make a profit of thirty-four yuan?
But this is not the time to be concerned about this.
Mo Yougan still obsequiously revealed his purpose.
"Mo Yuan, we're from the same village, you should call me Uncle. Look at all these people working at the oil factory, you're so busy, could you teach your Uncle how to do it? I won't let you teach me for nothing, how about I give you a hundred yuan?!"
Mo Yuan looked at the other person as if they were an idiot. Did they think I was a moron?
You want my secret recipe for a hundred dollars?
"Uncle! This is a secret recipe, and you are my dearest friend and family, so you'll have to pay extra!"
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