Peach Pit Landlord

At first, Li Yuan didn't bring out the truffles, but just discussed with Pierre the supply of black chicken and eggs. ±,

Both ingredients are in high demand in Frenchies, especially chai eggs. He proposed to Li Yuan that the farm should supply fifteen black chickens every week, and the chickens had to be killed and cleaned. In addition, Pierre needs 200 firewood eggs every week. In addition to using them for dinner, he also plans to use these eggs to make cakes to see what kind of surprises it will bring.

However, the Frenchman's wishful thinking was too good. After hearing the request he reported, Li Yuan cut all the numbers in half without even thinking about it. In addition, Li Yuan also said that the black chickens sent must be alive, and Pierre was responsible for killing and washing them all.

"My dear friend, your supply is really too small!" Pierre said dissatisfiedly: "My business is getting better and better now, such a small quantity is simply a drop in the bucket!"

"It's a drop in the bucket!" Li Yuan corrected the French guy who loves to show off his Chinese skills, and said with contempt: "If you don't have that level, don't speak idioms, otherwise it will only make people laugh."

The Frenchman disagreed with Li Yuan's statement, and immediately shook his head and said, "You can't speak like that. To learn a language, you need to speak more, read more, and write more, otherwise there will be no progress!"

"All right, I don't care if you don't mind making a fool of yourself." Li Yuan didn't bother to discuss this matter with Pierre, and simply said: "This matter is settled like this. I will give you seven black chickens every week. Live! Considering that you are a western restaurant, you have a relatively large demand for eggs, so you will provide 130 eggs every week, and there will definitely be no more!"

"Oh, the car's water... oh no, it's a drop in the bucket!" The Frenchman had a sad face, but he finally got the idiom right.

But Pierre knew it too. Right now, only Li Yuan's family can provide such good ingredients, so he decided how much black chicken and eggs to supply, just talking about it, and he has nothing to do. The reason why the Frenchman complained was just to vent his emotions, which did not help the facts at all.

"Boss Pi, don't be so downcast!" Looking at the frowning Frenchman. Li Yuan said carelessly: "There is a saying that goes well, 'When God closes a door, he will open a window for you'!"

Having said that, Li Yuan paused for a moment, then looked at Pierre with a half-smile and said, "As long as your head is not caught by the door, you will definitely see the scenery outside the window, right?"

Although the Frenchman's Chinese level is not very good, but he has a lot of experience in dealing with people. He immediately heard something in Li Yuan's words, and hurriedly came over and said, "Of course my head was not caught by the door. I like to appreciate the scenery outside the window." Scenery. My dear friend, tell me what is good for you?"

Li Yuan put the two fresh-keeping boxes that he carried with him on the table,

Then he said to Pierre: "Don't worry, just open it and have a look first."

"What, why are you making it so mysterious..." Pierre muttered in a low voice while opening the crisper. When he saw the contents clearly, he was immediately stunned, and couldn't speak any more.

"This, this is..." At this moment Pierre, who claimed to be proficient in Chinese, was stuttering and unable to speak. I completely forgot how to say what is in the box in Chinese.

"You used to be the chef of a three-star Michelin restaurant, so you don't even recognize this stuff?" Li Yuan frowned and said, "If that's the case, I can only find someone else to cooperate with."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Pierre blurted out, "Truffle, this is a black truffle!"

Speaking of this, the Frenchman paused for a moment, carefully picked up a truffle, looked at it and exclaimed: "And judging from the size, shape and appearance, this is definitely a top-quality black truffle! Even in France, where it is produced, at least It needs to be sold at more than 6,000 euros per kilogram!"

Satisfied with the Frenchman's honesty, Li Yuan nodded slightly and said, "As expected of being the head chef of a Michelin restaurant. He is indeed a man of knowledge! Come, let's look at another box, you will be pleasantly surprised."

"There are already such good black truffles, what else can I be surprised about..." Pierre didn't take it seriously at first, but after opening the crisper. Inevitably stunned again.

Looking at the huge white truffles in the crisper, the Frenchman felt that his heartbeat was about to stop. With his rich experience, he can tell at a glance that, like the previous black truffles, these white truffles are all top quality.

And because white truffles are rarer than black truffles, they are even more precious. The price of white truffles in the market is more expensive, but such top-quality white truffles are simply hard to find. It is very rare to find one or two. It is unheard of that every one in the fresh-keeping box has such a high quality!

In fact, Li Yuan doesn't know much about truffles. Although he knows that the truffles cultivated in the peach pit space are definitely not bad, he can't say how good they are.

But seeing Pierre's reaction now, Li Yuan has confidence in his heart, and said to the Frenchman with a smile: "How about it, I said there will be surprises, right?"

"This, this, this..." Pierre's language ability was limited again, and then a series of French came out of his mouth, and Li Yuan couldn't understand a single word.

"Speak in human language!" Li Yuan said dissatisfiedly, "You know I don't understand French and still speak so much, did you do it on purpose?"

At this time, Pierre also gradually calmed down, and finally regained his ability to speak, and asked Li Yuan in surprise: "I...I mean, where did you get so many top-quality truffles?"

"This is a business secret, so don't worry about it!" Li Yuan casually exposed the question, and then asked Pierre confidently: "What do you think of these truffles?"

"All of them are top-quality truffles!" The Frenchman was honest, estimated the weight of the truffles and said calmly, "So many truffles can be sold for almost 80,000 euros!"

In fact, Li Yuan didn't know how much these truffles were worth, but the price Pierre quoted had far exceeded his expectations, so he nodded in satisfaction and said, "Well, I appreciate your honesty!"

Pierre said seriously: "I am the most honest person, and the same is true in business. I will definitely not engage in those tricks!"

"It's a scam!" Li Yuan corrected the Frenchman's words again, and then asked him with a smile: "How is it? Are you interested in these truffles?"

"This is the dream ingredient of all western food chefs, of course I'm interested!" Pierre replied without thinking, but then said embarrassedly: "But... I can't afford so many truffles. "(To be continued.)

ps: The second update, continue to ask for recommendation tickets! ps: Three more today. u