four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 527: First Taste of Potatoes

Yuan Bao nodded and said, "Of course I am sure, but the food in my house is not rice or barley, but potatoes. You must sell them as soon as you get them, and eat them as soon as you buy them, otherwise they will be poisonous if they sprout."

I will also give you some discounts on the price, selling it by the stone, one tael of silver per stone, the specific price per pound, Brother Wanmo, you can make your own decisions when you go back. "

In their place, one stone of grain weighs about one hundred catties. The price Yuanbao gave Wan Mo is about ten cents per catty, which is much cheaper than rice, barley and so on.

Wan Mo is a businessman. After a slight change of thinking, he came up with this price. It is indeed very favorable, but...

"How long can these potatoes last?"

"A month, right? Too many buds will be poisonous. Although it won't kill people, vomiting and diarrhea will definitely occur."

Wan Mo scratched his head and said, "No, I just feel puzzled. If you don't grow good rice, you little girl, why would you grow these weird things? Whose family's food will only be stored for a month."

"My home."

"..."

Wan Mo was speechless. He was starting to lose confidence. It would take at least fifteen days to transport the food to the destination and then move it down.In the remaining fifteen days, he has to sell 80 kilograms of potatoes that he has never heard of before. The time is tight and the tasks are heavy. How to sell them?
"Brother Wanmo, don't be impatient. In this way, you can taste the taste of potatoes first and then consider whether to buy food from me.
Anyway, I grow potatoes every year. The yield is high and the taste is great. People who work in my house now eat this for lunch. They all say it is more filling than rice. I can’t say whether it is good or not. You can try it for yourself. Let’s talk later. "

Yuan Bao called Qingyuan in and asked her to cook two potatoes, fry a plate of French fries, and pour a bowl of mashed potatoes according to what Bao Juhua taught her, and give Wan Mo a taste. Looking back, Wan Mo was already that kind of 'real' "I don't believe it" expression.

Soon, Qingyuan brought the cooked potatoes to the table. Wan Mo looked at the food in front of him, a little afraid to swallow it, because it was the first time he saw it.

"Try it. This is boiled. Just peel it and eat it like a sweet potato. You don't need to peel the other skins. Just eat it with chopsticks." Yuan Bao said with a smile.

When the people in the family saw the potatoes she had cooked, they were as disbelieving as Wan Mo and didn't dare to speak, but weren't they still conquered in the end?

Gululu.Wan Mo's stomach protested silently for a while, and it was indeed time for dinner. He knew Yuan Bao wouldn't harm him anyway, so he started eating with chopsticks and a spoon.

"Huh? It's really good. What seasonings are in it?" Wan Mo looked up at Qingyuan.

"Sir, there's nothing in here. If you need seasoning, the fourth lady made some ketchup. Can I get some for you?"

"No, it tastes good enough." Wan Mo said pertinently.

Yuanbao still asked Qingyuan to get the ketchup made by his mother, "My mother is very good at cooking, and these French fries will taste even better if they are dipped in ketchup."

"Then try it."

After a while, Qingyuan came back with a small bowl filled with one-third of the tomato sauce. It was as red as blood and smelled sour, which made Wan Mo wonder if it had gone bad.

But when he thought about what he found out during the investigation, the Jin family could even make stinky noodles, let alone this sour tomato sauce?So I dipped a little and tasted it, and I couldn't stop it.

It wasn't until he finished eating the two potatoes, a bowl of mashed potatoes and a plate of French fries on the table that Wan Mo elegantly took out his handkerchief and wiped the stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Girl, I want all of your 80 kilograms of potatoes, but I have one more condition. I hope you can agree to it."

(End of this chapter)