A few days after Jing Wen went to the Twelve Guards to sell instant noodles, Jing Wen had sold 12,000 yuan of noodles and gave away sauce. Jing Wen estimated that the cost of each noodle is now manual and sauce rebates, which is about five copper plates. Five copper plates are about two yuan in later generations. If an instant noodles cost two yuan in later generations, it would definitely be sued to the Consumer Rights Protection Association. However, because of the price of grain and labor costs in ancient times, it was cost two yuan. There was no assembly line production in ancient times, and it could not be automated like that in later generations, so the cost remained high.

However, there is no darkest in the world, only darker. Five copper plates of instant noodles were sold to Jing Wen, and they were sold for twenty-five copper plates, which is about ten yuan for later generations. Ten yuan can eat a fast food in later generations, and the meat and vegetables are very good. But here, this instant noodles are just a bag of meat sauce that is so small that it is almost invisible to see. However, this also made the soldiers very happy, because meat will only be released during the Chinese New Year.

In fact, at other times, the food in the army was also very poor. Not to mention meat, even oil flowers, and even had to eat dry food. This instant noodles not only had meat sauce, but also had to be prepared by Chef Jing Wenjing, and the taste was so good. The soldiers said that the best meal they had in their lives was eaten in the military camp. Moreover, the troops did not spend much more, because the usual price was similar, and the increase did not exceed 15%, and it was still within the acceptance range.

"Hurry up! Hurry up, our Right Martial Guard wants instant noodles!" "What are your Right Martial Guards? We also want them!" "Oh, we are all Wu Guards, why should our Left Martial Guards give way to your Right Martial Guards?" "Yes! Why should my Right Martial Guards give way to your Left Martial Guards!" "Do you want to practice?" "Practice, who is afraid of whom!"

"Damn, why do you buy instant noodles? Our left guard hasn't bought it yet?" "Why do you buy it?" "Just because we are the first guard among the twelve guards!" "Why are you the first? Our right guard is the first!"

Jing Wen was both happy and helpless when he looked at the military purchasing representatives who had arguing outside. What was happy was that his instant noodles had received high praise from the army and would have to purchase a large amount soon. But the helpless thing was that these troops were attracted by these instant noodles, but their current output was still seriously insufficient, and their daily output was only 12,000 pieces of bread. This was the reason why the workers accelerated their three shifts. If they wanted to speed up production again, they had to develop assembly lines, or continue to recruit workers. However, these two were not completed in a short time, so the temporary supply was just that. If they wanted to explode suddenly, they could only go another way, that is, authorize the chefs of other foods to produce. But now they have not made huge profits, how could Jing Wen be willing to let others produce them like this?

Because of the serious shortage of production, it is impossible to meet the large amount of procurement of these troops. At that time, some of them can obtain instant noodles, but some do not, and those that do not will inevitably involve themselves. Those officers are not easy to provoke. They can kill themselves as a little chef with one hand, so Jing Wen has a headache.

"You must get us 20,000 instant noodles within three days, otherwise I will bring someone to smash your store." "Boss, if you can't deliver instant noodles to the left guard within three days, I will never finish it!" "Yes! Our right guard also needs it. If you don't see the goods then, then you can think about the consequences of offending our right guard."

Looking at these guys who began to reveal their identities, Jing Wen was crying without tears! His instant noodles were so easy to sell, and he was urged to supply them. If it were later generations, many people would probably be happy, but now they are doing the government business, and several governments are forcing them to supply them together. If there is one missing, they may be resentful to themselves. Isn’t it just to do business that one is just a matter of being kind? Now these guys are so dissatisfied that they can’t make money.

Jing Wen thought for a while and finally came up with an idea, saying, "Everyone, we are a specialty store for the Royal Palace Imperial Kitchen. If you want to get the goods, we really can't get the imperial kitchen. But if you want to supply goods, you can go and tell the emperor! Our Royal Kitchen must also listen to the emperor, and if the emperor asks us to supply goods first."

When the military purchasing personnel heard this, they immediately withered. They did not expect that this seemed to be an ordinary merchant, which actually had an imperial kitchen in the palace. Moreover, this instant noodles were made by the imperial kitchen in the imperial kitchen. They were immediately surprised. Although they dared to force some small merchants, they did not dare to force the imperial kitchen in the palace. If they forced the imperial kitchen to supply them first, wouldn’t this be a snatch of food from the emperor’s mouth? They were not that stupid yet!

"Dear generals, we really cannot provide it. As for whom we give priority to, I'd like to ask you to talk to the emperor. As long as the emperor gives orders, we will definitely give priority to the supply immediately and will never delay. However, if the emperor asks me to give priority to the supply, please don't mind!" Jing Wen said.

Jing Wen wanted to hand over the conflict and hand over the conflict to the emperor. After all, he was the chef of the imperial kitchen. If he insisted on handing over it to the emperor for disposal, it would be OK. If the emperor asked him to supply the goods to first, he would give him priority to supply the goods to then. At that time, even if the officers resented, they would not be able to resent themselves! As for the emperor, they dare not resent.

"Goodbye, dear generals!" "Goodbye, welcome again!" "Welcome again!"

The purchasing staff immediately left and said, "No wonder this instant noodles are so delicious. It turns out that they are made by the imperial chef!"

"Yes! The cooking skills of the Imperial Chef are indeed a fairy fart - different responses!" "It's so delicious and can be made in large quantities. Our army is blessed." "I had a buddy yesterday. I ate the instant noodles I gave him, but he came to join the army on the spot." "Just for this delicacy, it's worth going to the battlefield to suffer from the army!"
Chapter completed!