It looked so dark all of a sudden that Lin Jun looked so frightened that he didn't even dare to pick it up with his chopsticks.

Who knew that as soon as everyone sat down, they immediately saw the dish he had fried, and even picked it up to eat.

"It seems that you still have no talent for cooking. I just don't know if you can make up for your weakness with diligence."

Chen Zixuan finally understood why Xiaopang only let Lin Jun do the work but didn't let him cook. It turned out that he was a kitchen killer.

It seems that I can't let Lin Jun cook anymore next time. This guy can only cook and beat.

Wang Zhihao picked up the pig offal and ate it. He took a bite of the pig intestines and there was no smell at all.

"Director, did you cook this yourself?"

It was the first time for Wang Zhihao to eat such delicious pig intestines. He used to think that pig intestines were dirty and didn't want to eat them at all.

Now that I have taken a bite, it feels pretty good. He only ate it after seeing that the fried food was good. It looks very appetizing.

"Yeah, is it okay?"

Wang Zhihao felt that the pig intestines were very clean, with no oil at all, and the scraping was so clean that there was no smell at all.

“Delicious.”

This was affirmed without hesitation, and it was no exaggeration at all. He picked up a lot of pig intestines and livers and ate them.

He never knew that something that looked so dirty and smelled so bad could taste so delicious.

"It would be nice if there was wine."

Wang Lihua ate such a delicious dish and felt that it went very well with wine. It was so fragrant and spicy that he could drink a pound of white wine.

"It's a pity that there is no wine."

Chen Zixuan did have some deer blood soaked in red wine and white wine, but it was hard to take out, and he was afraid that this group of people would get drunk, and he didn't want to take care of a few drunkards.

"What are you drinking? Hurry up and eat."

Zhang Hongguo glanced at Wang Lihua and then at Chen Zixuan, calling them over should not just be for dinner, right?

But don’t be in trouble when you are really drunk, especially Wang Lihua, who talks nonsense when he is drunk.

"That's it, drink your ass."

After Wang Zhihao heard this, he immediately objected and said that he didn't want to give his father any face. He was almost beaten today.

Hearing this, he got angry without any courtesy. Wang Lihua, who was retorted, could only smile awkwardly, and then glared at Wang Zhihao angrily. He knew that this brat would not give him face outside.

"If you don't drink, don't drink."

Wang Lihua didn’t insist on drinking, not to mention he just said it casually.

As if to vent his anger, Wang Lihua kept picking up the vegetables and eating the rice. I don’t know how delicious the food was.

After eating, Wang Zhihao and Zhang Hongguo wisely went to wash the dishes, which is what they should do anyway.

Chen Zixuan and Lin Jun were sitting inside the house. The wind was blowing and cold in the pavilion outside.

It's a cold wind now, not the cool wind in summer. It would be so cool to sit in the pavilion in summer.

But the best thing to do in winter is to eat hot pot, and I don’t know if they sell beef and mutton.

"Brother Jun, we have made two thousand bottles of chili. I wonder if you can come over tomorrow to buy goods."

Are you making two thousand bottles in one day? Lin Jun was stunned and opened his mouth wide when he heard this. Are there many workers?

"We have more than 60 factory management personnel. It's just that cutting and frying requires a lot of effort. Everything else is easy."

Making chili sauce is quite fast, but if you add meat, you have to go a little slower. After all, adding meat requires a few more steps.

"No wonder it's so fast. I'll come over tomorrow to pick it up. The truck just happens to be over there in town. But after these two thousand bottles, I don't know when I'll need it next time."

Lin Jun nodded after hearing this. He thought there were only a dozen people in the factory, but it turned out to be almost a hundred people.

I don’t know how long it will take for him to sell these two thousand bottles. If he sells them for 90 cents a bottle, he can make a lot of money from these two thousand bottles.

"Okay, just wait until next time you sell out and tell me."

Anyway, Chen Zixuan is not afraid. Chili sauce can be stored for a long time. He can just find more sales channels by himself.

"Okay, I'll tell you after I finish shipping the goods here."

Lin Jun also knew that Chen Zixuan thought he could sell a lot of chili sauce here, so he and Chen Zixuan were both under a lot of pressure.

He also didn't expect that a small factory could make so much chili sauce.

At first, I thought I would only make a few hundred bottles a day or a few thousand bottles a month, but I didn’t expect so many.

Based on this calculation, there are tens of thousands of bottles of chili sauce in a month. He probably can't sell that much.

But he had to send a telegram to his brothers in Beijing and ask them to help see if they could get more goods, even cheaper.

"Thank you. It would be great if I could sell more. If I can't find any extra sales here, I'll have to ask you to go to Beijing City."

Hearing this, Zhang Hongguo and Wang Lihua were both surprised. Is this Lin Jun from Beijing?

I didn’t expect people from Beijing to come here. Could it be that they came here specifically?

How did Chen Zixuan get to know people in Beijing? Could it be that they met here? But this is his personal network, and they were too embarrassed to ask.

"Okay."

Wang Zhihao came out after washing the dishes and found that everyone was staring at Chen Zixuan. It was a little strange. Could it be that something happened just now that he didn't know about?

"Don't worry, just make it and don't worry about the sales. Zixuan and I will find a way."

Lin Jun was worried that they would think too much, so he quickly promised that in fact, he was not afraid of not being able to sell it, it just took time, or he was not afraid of letting everyone store it.

Chen Zixuan's attitude is the same as Lin Jun's. He set up this stall, so he must be responsible to the end.

"Lin Jun, this is Wang Zhihao, who is in charge of purchasing at our factory. He wants to learn from you how to keep the price to the lowest and talk about his ideal price."

Chen Zixuan is also very good at this, but if he doesn’t show it, no one will notice.

Wang Zhihao was sitting in the corner and shivering. He didn't expect that Chen Zixuan would help mention him in front of so many people.

Suddenly feeling flattered, he quickly stood up subconsciously and glanced at his father, Wang Lihua.

He knows what his father Wang Lihua thinks, doesn’t he just feel that he is not doing his job properly?

"Hello, brother Jun, I am Wang Zhihao."

Seeing Wang Zhihao become so nervous, Chen Zixuan smiled, knowing that Wang Zhihao must be very nervous.

He doesn't talk much, anyway, now the home court is left to Lin Jun and Wang Zhihao.

"Zhihao, right? Sit down, don't be nervous, you want to get to know me?"

For the first time, Lin Jun felt that he still had the potential to be a mentor, and he was very happy.

How could Wang Zhihao not be nervous? Lin Jun could be considered a big benefactor from a big city, and he was actually from the capital, but they were just bumpkins from a remote mountainous area in the countryside.

In comparison, the gap in his heart is huge, but now he can get to know people in big cities, and then he can go to big cities to work hard in the future. This is the dream of many young people.
Chapter completed!