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Chapter 132 The Benefit of the Briquettes Factory

It is extremely difficult to improve Michelin star rating.

There are only more than 100 Michelin restaurants around the world that have reached three stars. It is too difficult to upgrade to the star!

This time Han Yu was very sure.

Bishuixuan is very famous now, and the fruit plates and oranges are all the rage. The key is the red heart radish fruit plate. Many gourmets have eaten them, and they all praise them.

There are also eels, which are simply delicious!

"What ingredients are needed? This is easy to say? I'll send it to you on the day you need a rating."

Of course there is no problem with this. At worst, it’s impossible to irrigate it in the next few days. Jiang Xiaoye, who is short of money, is naturally very active.

Lin Xin said happily: "We need...well, Chef Han, you say it!"

She really doesn't know exactly what she is doing.

Han Yu nodded and said, "The ingredients you provide us are all top-notch, but this time I hope to provide some green chili, red chili, onion, ginger and garlic. By the way, I remember you also have some crucian carp? I brought one in when I caught eel the day before yesterday, and it was simply delicious!"

The last time he made a crucian carp and radish soup, he ate it cleanly by himself.

"Yes, but not big, right?" Jiang Xiaoye remembered that he scattered these fish fry and fed eels, but the eels had little food demand in the spiritual spring, so most of them naturally survived.

"It doesn't matter, just grab a few similar ones at that time!" Han Yu recalled the taste and couldn't help but exclaim: "The ingredients here are so amazing!"

Jiang Xiaoye nodded and said, "No problem, radishes, eels, crucian carp, vegetables, green onions, green and red peppers, etc. I will choose the best one for you to send it!"

"By the way, I saw more than a dozen hairy crabs you raised last time. I don't know if I can take them there at that time?"

Han Yu remembered that there were lobsters, hairy crabs and the like in Jiang Xiaoye's fish pond, so he immediately suggested it.

"no problem!"

These are all small questions, Jiang Xiaoye naturally agreed.

Lin Xin and Han Yu were led by Jiang Xiaoye for nearly an hour before leaving happily.

Jiang Xiaoye also felt that they attached great importance to Michelin ratings and he was not idle either.

Irrigate some needed dishes that day and can be used in a few days.

The old corpse in the mountain village has been controlled by the "chi" character, and Jiang Xiaoye can easily contact it, so there is no need to worry.

Two days passed in a row, and Jiang Xiaoye was busy during the day and practiced at night.

Michelin rating time is getting closer.

It’s time for the coal briquette factory to pay wages again. After breakfast, Jiang Xiaoye took him to the coal briquette factory.

Zhao Wuliu has been bored these two days because the anchor’s sister has participated in a carnival event and cannot come these days.

I lost another 300 yuan when I went to play cards yesterday. He was so angry that he wanted to beat someone.

The little yellow dog behind him followed closely with his tail wagging. The dog was so attached to Zhao Wuliu that he didn't know why, but he followed him wherever he went.

Many people in the village are surprised that people like Zhao Wuliu actually raise dogs.

"Zhao Wuliu, come and help me!"

Lao Zhonghou was moving coal balls to the tractor. Seeing that Zhao Wuliu was coming, he wiped his sweat and greeted him.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuliu turned around decisively and found a place to sleep!

As a result, when he saw Xiao Hei running quickly in the distance, his tail was wagging his speed a little fast. Zhao Wuliu immediately understood that Jiang Xiaoye was coming, so he quickly spit out the cigarette butt, rolled up his sleeves and turned around and said, "Here's here!"

"Huh? It's strange." Old Zhonghou was stunned. He just shouted casually. Did Zhao Wuliu change it?

But after a few seconds, he understood why. Jiang Xiaoye's two dogs rushed in quickly.

"You shameless!"

Lao Zhonghou saw Zhao Wuliu working quickly and despised him for a while.

Jiang Xiaoye came, holding a bag in his hand.

"Oh, Xiaoye is here? Oh, the salary is on!"

Zhao Wuliu quickly smeared his hands a little bit, and then wiped it on his face and ran over.

Jiang Xiaoye was also inexplicably surprised. Zhao Wuliu worked? Is it true or false?

"Salary is starting! Salary is starting! Everyone is coming out quickly, take out the table and bench, hurry up!"

Zhao Wuliu was very enthusiastic about this. The little yellow dog behind him followed him with his tail trembling. The nigger was staring at it fiercely, probably wanting to beat it up again.

"Salary is paid?"

"Quick, get your salary!"

"Is this a day ahead of time? It's so good, my child just needs money."

"It's better to work in Xiaoye's place, and you'll get your salary in advance."

...

This time there are more people, and there are more than 100 people in the old and new factory, with bustling smiles on their faces.

"Xiao Ye is here so early?"

The old village chief came with a smile, and Sister Ling followed behind and came out with a notebook and a pen.

"Here, there may be something wrong these two days. I'm just idle today. I'll calculate my salary for everyone."

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and poured the money from his schoolbag on the wooden table, stacked it up in piles. Zhao Wuliu came up enthusiastically to help him, but was knocked open by the old village chief with a pipe.

This guy is absolutely amazing in his ability to take things in hand.

"What's wrong with your face?" The old village chief saw that Zhao Wuliu was dark and his face was covered with black gray, and his head was getting bigger.

He naturally understood Zhao Wuliu's thoughts.

"My face? Don't know? Look at what's wrong with my face?"

Zhao Wuliu decisively showed his face covered in coal ash to everyone. I, Zhao Wuliu, don’t work?

"Is this the one who is looking for roasted sweet potatoes to dig the bottom of the pot?" someone shouted sarcastically.

A burst of laughter was obvious, and it was deliberately wiped on it.

"Smile, Jiang Xiaoshu, have the big rooster you raised in your home grown up? You should keep an eye on it tonight!" Zhao Wu and Liuyi made a point and pointed at Jiang Xiaoshu in the crowd and stared at him.

Jiang Xiaoshu was instantly lost, and almost all the village was harmed by Zhao Wuliu.

"Zhao Wuliu was absent from work for several days last month." Someone spoke again.

Zhao Wuliu turned his eyes and stared at him, "Heizi, you just married your wife and wanted me to climb to the wall to see your wife, right?

Heizi is dark, so he has this name. His face becomes even darker when he hears it.

"Okay, okay, it depends on what you can. Everyone has arrived, right? Let's get the salary after the name is read!"

The old village chief quickly stopped him, and no one like Zhao Wuliu could take advantage of him.

"Jiang Shi, salary is 3,500, full attendance is 100, overtime is 400, a total of 4,000!"

"Liu Xiaohua, salary is 3,000, full attendance is 100, overtime is 300, a total of 3,400!"

...

Seeing that everyone was happy to receive their salary, Jiang Xiaoye greeted the old village chief and was about to go home.

"Xiao Ye."

The old village chief quickly followed and took a sip of smoke and said, "The coal briquette factory is not very effective. Now I recruit so many people. I calculated last month, and you can't make much money."

Obviously, although the coal briquette factory produces fast and sells fast, the selling price of coal briquettes is lower. With the wages of workers, Jiang Xiaoye barely loses money.

"It's okay, this is pretty good, I don't make money by this."

Jiang Xiaoye didn't care about this at all. He smashed 11 million in a sword, instantly breaking his concept of money a bit.

He really doesn't like the interests here either.
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