The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

The stall owner put the whole piece of beef in his arms onto the scale with a smile on his face.

"Miss, it's just over 22,000. I'll give you the full 22,000."

I didn’t expect that today’s order would be so big, and the stall owner’s skills in making packaging bags have also taken off quickly.

At this time, the cooking ladies had also selected the best beef tenderloin and beef brisket. The young lady wanted to eat meat buns, and they didn't forget that.

I bought a few pounds of beef brisket and tenderloin. These ordinary meats are not that expensive. They are basically about 50% more expensive than those in ordinary vegetable markets, but the quality of the meat is indeed good.

"Miss, this is Sunite mutton from Meng Province that just arrived yesterday. It doesn't have any mutton smell at all. Would you like to try some?"

The stall owner continued to sell his products. He felt that he could make as much as he usually did in several days in just a short while today.

Song Tang and the aunts came over to take a look and found that the mutton was indeed good.

"Two pounds of front leg meat, for making mutton dumplings." Aunt Wang said to the stall owner, then turned to Song Tang beside her and said, "Miss, would you like to try braised mutton? It's my new specialty dish."

Song Tang has always been very considerate when it comes to food. "Come on, get it ready."

There is no need to worry about waste. Song Tang usually wants to eat a lot of things, and the aunts will try their best to satisfy her.

Sometimes if he makes too much and no one finishes the food, Song Tang will ask everyone to pack up the leftovers and take them home.

This is a good job. You know, everything in Song Tang's house, even a scallion, is a ridiculously expensive good thing.

How could the food made with these things not be delicious? The two aunts had a good relationship with their grandchildren at home thanks to the food they occasionally packed back from Song Tang.

You know, ever since they started working for Song Tang, these two old ladies have been keeping their backs straight at home.

Normally, I only need to take care of three meals a day, and there is even less to do after the young lady goes to school.

Sometimes when I get too busy, I make some snacks for the young lady and send them to school.

Every day when I go shopping for groceries and go to and from get off work, I take a taxi, and all the expenses are reimbursed by Butler Zhou.

Occasionally, when there are a lot of things to buy or places to go, Zhao Qi and Zhao Rui will drive their Lexus LM to pick them up.

The money they bring home every month is more than what their own children earn. What’s more, they also receive various benefits from time to time. Now the children in the family respect them very much.

Of course, the aunts also knew that all of this was caused by Song Tang, so they cared about Song Tang more than their own children.

Song Tang is a man who likes to be close to his elders. Aunties often lament that it would be great if their own children were as close to Song Tang as they are.

"Boss, do you know where to buy sand onions?" Aunt Wang suddenly asked.

She later learned that the young lady came from Mongolian Province. There was such delicious mutton today. If she could get some shallots and make some shallot mutton buns, the young lady would be so happy.

"Hey, Auntie, you finally asked the right person. If you asked someone else, they might not even know what allium is."

The stall owner smiled as he finished weighing the meat and said to Aunt Wang, "See that vegetable stall in front? The one with the colorful ribbons hanging on it. That's where they have it."

After paying the bill and thanking the stall owner, everyone walked towards the vegetable stall he mentioned.

Sure enough, there really are sand onions, and they are sold at a fairly high price.

This thing is everywhere in the wilds of Meng Province, but when it arrived in Kyoto, its value suddenly doubled and it became a rare commodity.

Seeing that there were not many sand onions at this stall, Song Tang chose to buy them all.

Because according to the stall owner herself, she asked someone to get these, and there weren't many of them. Other vegetable stalls didn't have any sand onions at all.

After picking some side dishes such as green onions and ginger, the group continued on their way. Passing by a seafood shop, Zhou Jing asked Song Tang if he wanted to eat crabs.

Song Tang looked at the crab general in the aquarium, shaking her head. She didn't plan to eat seafood today, she just wanted to have a good meal of beef and mutton.

"Miss, look quickly." Zhao Qi pulled Song Tang and pointed at a famous hotel and said excitedly, "The wine from your winery is also displayed there."

Not only Song Tang, but everyone looked at the shelf of the store that Zhao Qi pointed to. Sure enough, the red wine from Song Tang Winery was displayed there.

Zhao Rui tentatively asked the boss how much the wine cost, and got the reply of 130,000 yuan per bottle.

The boss also said that the bottle of wine in his store is not the best wine of this brand, and that these low-level distributors cannot get the best wine of this brand at all.

Everyone looked at each other, and Zhou Jing smiled.

It's not that it's impossible to get it. The annual production of the highest-quality wine is not much. As a result, the lady asked for a certain share to be reserved for herself every year. Now, there will be even less on the market.

The owner of this famous hotel listened to what this group of people were saying and thought that it seemed that the wine belonged to this rare wine or the little girl in the middle?

The somewhat incredulous boss leaned closer and asked carefully and softly, "Miss, is this brand of red wine yours?"

Seeing Song Tang nod to him seriously, the boss was relieved. He only had two bottles of this stuff in his store, and he was reluctant to sell them, but the winery was owned by someone else.

"Miss, is it possible for me to get some of your red wine to my store through you?"

Before Song Tang could reply, Zhou Jing beside him rejected the boss.

"I'm sorry, since you're in the wine business, you should know that the production volume of this brand is not high."

“Our winery has fixed partners and channels all over the world, including here in Longguo.”

"If you circumvent it without authorization, there will be a risk of breach of contract. I hope you can understand."

What Zhou Jing said made sense, and the boss could only nod with a little disappointment. Yes, as a winemaker, how could he not know this?

Ordinary brands of wine can sometimes cause trouble if they are mixed with other products, not to mention these big international brands.

"I'm sorry, I was rude." The boss looked like a cultured man and spoke like that.

Song Tang shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I have to thank you for liking our wine."

Watching the group walk away, the boss thought to himself, "Do I even need to ask if your wine is good enough? What winery wouldn't want it?" It's just that it's really hard to get.

I strolled to the fruit area, and the air in the entire area was filled with the sweet scent of fruit.

"Hey? Butler Zhou, I haven't seen you in a while. Let's take a look. They're all new arrivals this morning."

A beautiful fruit shop owner smiled and greeted Song Tang and his group as they approached.

Zhou Jing also smiled and greeted the other party. Song Tang usually bought some of the fruits he ate at this market, most of which came from the shop owned by this beautiful boss.

"Well, my young lady is on break today and wants to come along for a walk. I'll go with you."

While greeting everyone, Zhou Jing also emphasized the introduction of Song Tang.

"This is my young lady, Song Tang."

"Miss, this is the owner of this shop. Many of the fruits you eat are bought from her."