Renault rushed forward with great worry, and just when his hand was about to touch Feite, he quickly shrank back.

He, he now has a little bit of faith in what the man said before.

"it's okay no problem!"

Feite hurriedly hid his scalded hand behind his back, fearing that Renault would be worried, he said hastily.

Renault's tears burst into tears instantly, he saw that the master's hand was hurt, what is more important than a chef's hand.

On the other side, Song Weitang was squinting at the pickles and spicy stew in front of him.

These two things are actually very suitable for large-scale production.

The secret formula on her side, the taste of mass production will not be much worse.

She has to make money!

In addition to the two little guys, there is also a future husband to support.

For food, the most important thing is the recipe, so the manufacturer of this cooperation must be reliable.

Song Weitang planned to take a look at the manufacturers in Wei City in person tomorrow while he had nothing to do.

As for the small shop, she plans to use the small shop as a concept store.

Of course, there is no problem with the taste and quality of the things she produces, but Song Weitang half-closed her eyes and considered how to occupy the market.

"What are you thinking about?"

A pair of hands slowly grasped Song Weitang's shoulders.

Without turning around, Song Weitang knew who was behind him.

She threw her backhand and turned around with a smile.

"Come out with me in the afternoon."

"it is good."

Fu Junyan replied softly.

"Are you not afraid that I will sell you?"

Song Weitang raised her eyebrows, but she didn't understand why Fu Junyan would never refuse her requests.

"If Tangtang wants to sell me, he won't wait until the scene."

Fu Junyan laughed lightly.

"Which family's handsome guy looks so handsome."

Song Weitang raised Fu Junyan's chin with one hand, and asked with a smile.

Not to mention, under the light, it really looks better when you take a closer look.

Oops, that's why you can't find someone who is too good-looking.

With Fu Junyan's face, it's hard for her to refuse any request!

Fu Junyan chuckled, this smile was like spring flowers blooming, the ice and snow melting, and it directly touched Song Weitang's heart.

No matter how many times, it will still be amazing.

"Isn't it Tangtang's family?"

The beautiful face of the prosperous age came together with warmth, and the warm breath sprayed on Song Weitang's neck, with a crisp and itchy feeling, Song Weitang couldn't help shrinking his neck.

The whole person was directly embraced by Fu Junyan in his arms.

In the afternoon, after handing over the things to Wang Yichang, Song Weitang took Fu Junyan straight to the biggest supermarket in the city center.

Weijiang Supermarket is the largest supermarket in Wei City.

As a local supermarket, it has killed many foreign supermarkets and has been standing still. Weijiang Supermarket relies on top-level services and a customer-oriented concept.

Song Weitang has been in Weishi for so long, and he has heard of Weijiang Supermarket a long time ago, but he has never been here.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the gate of the supermarket, the sky began to drizzle.

Song Weitang was about to take Fu Junyan and run to shelter from the rain, when suddenly a large group of uniformed employees rushed out from the opposite shopping mall.

Then distribute the umbrellas in your hands to people on the side of the road.

"Hello, we are from Weijiang Supermarket. Umbrellas are provided for you to use for free when it rains."

The staff in the uniform of Weijiang Supermarket smiled and said to every passerby.

Song Weitang also received an umbrella. As soon as she opened it, Fu Junyan reached out to take it and lifted it up. The umbrella was not big. Fu Junyan directly hugged Song Weitang with one hand, and the two squeezed under the umbrella.

Weijiang Supermarket is very large, up and down, the entire supermarket occupies the entire building.

Song Weitang took the lead to look at the place where the pickles were placed in the supermarket.

I saw dozens of kinds of pickles in Lin Lin. Several of these pickles are well-known and often appear in supermarkets.

The prices of these pickles are not much different, at most a few dollars.

Song Weitang roughly made a decision in his heart.

"Tangtang, are you going to start the pickle business?"

After leaving the supermarket, Fu Junyan asked.

"Hmm."

Song Weitang did not hide it from Fu Junyan, and nodded in response.

"I saw the pickles in Weijiang Supermarket. The average price is about 20 yuan. The pickles I made cannot be mass-produced, so I plan to make high-end products."

Song Weitang said softly.

She thought for a moment, and she remembered that there was mustard in Qinglin's recipe called Longquan Chenxiang.

Song Weitang's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Fu Junyan's hand and ran back.

Based on the distance they are now, if they ran back directly, they would probably break their legs.

As soon as Fu Junyan lowered his head, he could see Song Weitang holding his hand.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and he didn't say a word until Song Weitang's legs went limp, then he remembered that the two of them were in the city center now.

I took a taxi and went back to the film and television city.

Song Weitang went straight into the kitchen.

Longquan agarwood is made from the tenderest heart of mustard mustard, and a lump of mustard mustard only takes a heart the size of the middle finger.

Then after repeated pickling, pickled with snow mountain water, and finally sank to the bottom of the lake for a period of time, the unique sealing of the lake water makes the mustard in the altar ferment completely, forming a unique taste.

Song Weitang peeled all the green vegetables and took their hearts, then marinated the green vegetables hearts with snow water and salt, and squeezed them repeatedly.

Remove the bitter taste of green vegetables.

Repeat this several times, and finally put the prepared green cabbage heart into the jar, then seal it and sink it into the pond water in the yard.

The pickled mustard here needs to be stored for a while, Song Weitang was thinking about how to promote this pickled mustard.

As soon as she raised her head, she happened to see that the big screen in the yard was playing about the recent visit from country X to country A.

Country A specially recruits chefs from within the country.

Looking at the time, I calculated the fermentation time of Longquan agarwood, it was just right.

This is not an opportunity delivered to your door.

Song Weitang now carefully saw the time and rules of the trials.

"Dong dong dong...!"

There is a small shop that is most recently open before eight o'clock.

After eight o'clock, the general store doors are closed.

Suddenly hearing a knock on the door, Song Weitang went out to open the door.

"Pfft..."

Hei Bu Longdong at the door, who couldn't see clearly, knelt down in front of him.

Song Weitang didn't even think about reaching out to help him up.

As a result, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the light at the door was just enough to see the other person's face, Song Weitang immediately stretched out his hand back.

Oh shit……

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, if she reached out and touched it, wouldn't it be a lot of bad luck.

"Fairy, help."

Lei Nuo knelt there pitifully, looking at Song Weitang, the rain was still pouring down from the sky, he just ran out of the hospital, his head was wrapped in gauze, and blood could still be seen faintly, it was really indescribably miserable.

Song Weitang twitched the corners of her mouth...

It's not that this guy doesn't believe her.

During the day is also very fierce.

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