Rural Shennong

The products of Lin's Dairy Factory had a reputation in Pingxin Restaurant.

The first batch of top-quality canned milk was launched in the old store along Jiangxi Street, and it was well received.

It's just that because the market demand in Ningdong was too large, the milk production of Xiayanggou Farm was too small.

Therefore, the canned milk produced by the dairy factory has been supplied to Ningdong for a while, and the market in Jiang'an has been temporarily abandoned.

Over time, Lin's milk filling has been forgotten.

At noon that day, Pingxin Restaurant was full of customers as usual, and the long line at the door stretched for tens of meters.

But today's Pingxin restaurant is a little different.

First, a pictorial of Lin's fresh milk appeared at the door.

Customers who enter the store can also see the exquisite small box placed on the cashier counter, which contains five bags of fresh milk, which is very eye-catching.

But no one cares too much about these milks, and eating in restaurants doesn't go well with drinking milk at all.

Many customers thought that Pingxin Restaurant was too popular, so they charged money to advertise this Lin's bagged milk.

At this moment, a young man suddenly exclaimed: "Lin's milk in bags? Is this from the same manufacturer as the former Lin's canned milk?"

The cashier smiled and said, "Yes, they are all from the same factory."

The young man was both surprised and delighted: "It's only ten yuan a bag. I want as many as you have here!"

As he spoke, he took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and patted them on the cash register.

The waiter looked a little embarrassed: "Sir, I'm sorry, because the manufacturer has regulations, each person can only buy up to five bags a day with their ID card."

"And we don't have a lot of goods here, so I can't sell all the milk to you."

"Huh? Who set the rules?" The young man blushed and roared, "I have money, why don't you sell it?"

The cashier smiled wryly, "Sir, I'm just a part-time worker, and our restaurant also cooperates with manufacturers."

"It's useless for you to embarrass me, even if you ask our store manager."

The young man cursed resentfully: "Five bags are five bags, get them for me quickly."

He was noisy and yelling, which disturbed all the customers in the restaurant.

Everyone looked at him suspiciously, and at the same time wondered in their hearts, what is so magical about Lin's bagged milk that made this young man behave like this?

The young man finished buying five bags of milk, rolled his eyes, turned to a female customer in line and said, "Beauty, I'll give you money, can you buy five bags for me?"

The female customer froze for a moment, she was very close to the young man, and of course she saw his behavior just now.

"It's nothing to buy milk for you. Can you tell me, what are the benefits of this milk?"

The young man chuckled: "I won't tell you that, but you can buy five bags for me, and I'll give you one bag. You'll know after drinking."

Anyway, it didn't hurt, so the female customer took the young man's money and bought five bags with her ID card.

After receiving the milk, she opened a bag on the spot and took a sip with curiosity on her face.

After drinking this sip of milk, the curiosity on the female customer's face turned into shock.

She dared to swear to God that she had never drank such delicious milk in such a big age, it was simply the best in the world.

Compared with the bagged milk in her hand, the Shengyuan milk she used to drink is no different from the pot water.

Seeing the beauty's expression of seeing a ghost, the customers around became even more curious.

"Beauty, what's so strange about this tit?"

"It's not broken, is it?"

"You are talking, how does it taste?"

The beauty didn't answer, she raised her head, gulped down the rest of the milk in one gulp, and let out a long breath with a satisfied face.

The young man who gave her the money smiled and said, "Is it delicious? Give me the remaining four bags of milk!"

What the young man didn't expect was that the beauty suddenly hugged the remaining milk in her arms, and then took out 50 yuan and threw it to the young man.

"Why did I buy this for you?"

The young man was in a hurry: "How can you not count what you say?"

The beauty hid behind the strong man next to her: "Honey, he yelled at me!"

The strong man's eyes stared: "Boy, what are you looking at?"

The young man was full of anger: "Forget it, I'll go to another store to buy it!"

He ran out of the restaurant in a hurry, stretched out his hand to hail a taxi, and before he got into the car, he hurriedly shouted: "Quick, go to the nearest Pingxin Restaurant!"

Seeing this scene, there was a few breaths of silence inside and outside the restaurant.

It wasn't until the beauty urged her boyfriend to buy milk quickly that everyone came to their senses and rushed towards the cashier like a swarm.

"I want to buy it too."

"I'm here first."

"Line in line, squeeze your ass!"

No one knows how delicious the milk is, but what happened just now is enough to explain the problem.

Ten yuan a bag is really expensive.

However, the price of the dishes in Pingxin Restaurant is not cheap, and those who can come here to eat are either top foodies, or the boss who is not short of money.

Who cares about a hundred or ten dollars.

This scene was staged almost simultaneously in eighteen Ping Xin restaurants.

In fact, that young man is Duan Peilong's subordinate, and he came to be a babysitter.

In other branches, there are Duan Peilong and Hua Biao's subordinates working as babysitters.

Chen Ping was not at all afraid of being exposed for his tricks.

As long as these customers have drank it once and tasted the benefits of milk, who cares about whether to nurse or not.

The progress of the matter was indeed like Chen Ping's script, and the curtain opened smoothly.

Shocked, unbelievable, and unbelievable exclamations sounded in the streets and alleys.

Pingxin Restaurant was originally the hottest restaurant in Jiang'an City recently, with a very large customer flow, and it is also a check-in place for many Internet celebrities.

In just one day, Lin's bagged milk became popular.

How hot is it?

In the early morning of the next day, before Pingxin Restaurant opened, there was a long queue at the door of each branch.

You must know that Pingxin Restaurant does not serve breakfast, and there is no one in line in the usual morning, at least until ninety o'clock.

Chen Ping has been living in a farm recently, and Xinli Village is not far from the city anyway.

Early in the morning, he was about to do morning exercises with Widow Miao, when he was notified by Xu Xinyi, he had to get up from the warm bed and rushed to the city.

Seeing the long queue at the door of the store, Chen Ping was dumbfounded.

Xu Xinyi said coldly: "I don't think we need to open this restaurant, just change it to a milk point."

Chen Ping did not expect Lin's fresh milk to become so popular.

He completely underestimated the power of this milk.

Those who drank milk yesterday all discovered the benefits of milk.

Jiang'an City has a big river running through the urban area, and the air is cold and humid all year round.

Therefore, rheumatic bone disease has become a common disease in Jiang'an City.

Lin's milk not only has an excellent taste, but also can greatly relieve joint pain.

Although it is a bit more expensive than Shengyuan fresh milk, it is also a hundred times better than buying medicine, and a fool would not buy it.

Coupled with the limited supply, there are so many people queuing up early in the morning, for fear that they will not be able to buy.

Chen Ping looked at the flow of people who were still rushing to line up, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "I really didn't expect this to happen!"