Food: Random stalls, customers chase me all over the country

Chapter 381: Town’s Gratitude, Top-Quality Roasted Whole Lamb Ingredients

Chapter 381-Town’s Gratitude, Top-Quality Roasted Whole Lamb Ingredients

Wang Fan is a person who is very afraid of trouble.

No matter how troublesome it is to prepare delicious food, he will never find it troublesome. However, when dealing with issues such as supply and production, no matter how simple it is, he will find it troublesome.

The main reason is that he doesn't want to make money from this, even though he could make a lot of money.

In order to reduce trouble, he directly let Zhuo's father take full responsibility, provided technical support himself, and let Zhuo's father decide everything else.

Zhuo's father, the town leader and Zhang Jun could only look at each other helplessly as they watched Wang Fan leave in such a leisurely manner.

Anyway, the final negotiation among the three parties clarified their respective roles.

The beef ball brand must be considered Wang Fan's and only Wang Fan's, but Wang Fan authorized the town to develop the industry, and because of Wang Fan's own wishes, he does not charge any fees. However, Wang Fan also has the right to supervise. If it is verified that the beef balls are made in a fraudulent manner, he has the right to revoke the brand.

The town is responsible for recruiting people to learn the production from Wang Fan, Zhuo's father is responsible for providing raw materials such as beef and fresh shrimp and supervising the production of beef balls, Zhang Jun is responsible for logistics and sales, and the town is also responsible for supervising the entire process.

The town certainly cannot fully participate in such matters. If they participate too much, it will no longer be considered a private enterprise. There are too many rules and regulations, and various bidding matters will become even more troublesome.

The current division of labor is between private enterprises.

And when these children have grown up, they can go out on their own and apply for a license from the town to become a new individual. As long as they can meet the town's standards, they can continue to do so.

This model is different from Chaoshan beef balls, but is somewhat similar to the Spanish ham model.

As for how the benefits would be distributed, Wang Fan listened but didn't take it to heart.

Zhuo's father also discovered that this kid really didn't care about these things. Instead of talking about these things, it would be more interesting for him to say that he sold more than 4000 kilograms of shrimp today.

The tourists who came here, including those who ate and those who took away, basically bought more than 5 kilograms per person. Some local restaurants saw that his food was so popular and bought some as well, which directly brought his sales to a new height.

Now, let alone the crisis of unsold products, he even suspected that his shrimps might not be enough to sell, especially after the issue of the peeing beef balls was settled.

"Oh, by the way, the town's publicity office said they've prepared two Altai castrated sheep for you to thank you for your help with our tourism industry. They're both one-and-a-half-year-old castrated rams. They wanted to know when you'd like them. I'm not sure what you mean, so I'll ask you when I get back."

The leaders of the town are all smart people. Just the news about Wang Fan attracted hundreds of people to come for tourism. Although the number is not large, it is the same as a thousand-mile dike being destroyed by an ant hole. As long as such a small number of people are received properly, it is not impossible to cause a sensation.

As a key factor, Wang Fan and others are naturally willing to maintain it.

Wang Fan was really moved when he heard what Zhuo's father said. If you asked him to give him money, he would have no idea, but the idea of ​​castrating an Altai sheep for a year and a half really moved him.

If food ingredients were graded as in the novel, then Altai castrated sheep would definitely be on the list.

Imagine an endless natural grassland at an altitude of 500 to 3000 meters with a rich variety of plant species. The animals feed on drought- and alkali-resistant vegetation such as Achnatherum splendens, Agkistrodon australis, Geranium sibiricum, Poa annua, Stipa granatum, Kochia scoparia, Artemisia absinthium, Artemisia argyi, Equisetum arvense, Stipa grana, Elymus salsa, and Allium mongolicum, as well as precious medicinal plants and fungi such as angelica ginseng, angelica sinensis, mushrooms, wood ear, Fritillaria cirrhosa, and Ephedra sinica.

They use meltwater from snow in the Altai Mountains and mountain streams for drinking water.

Regular grazing time makes these sheep become self-disciplined lambs. After experiencing the fattening life in winter, they can experience the life of running freely on the pasture in spring and summer.

It has tender muscles, thick fat, a mellow meaty aroma, and the unique smell of sheep, but it is extremely small, and is mostly filled with the fragrance of medicinal herbs.

It can be said that this Altai castrated lamb has all the special features you want in a roasted whole lamb!
"Do you think I should accept it?" Wang Fan was very tempted, but still asked Zhuo's father for his opinion.

Zhuo's father pondered for a moment and said, "It's up to you whether you want it or not. This is a reward from the town, and no one will say anything. If you want it, take it. If you don't want it, don't take it."

Wang Fan smiled and said, "That's right."

Zhuo's father said in a deep voice: "Think it through. I don't need to teach you the principle of taking from others and then giving back, do I?"

Wang Fan said, "That's fine. Don't we have a tradition of bonfire parties here? I just want to make a nice meal for those kids, so why not have a bonfire party and have the publicity office come over to collect materials for promotional materials."

Zhuo's father was surprised and said, "I didn't realize you were so knowledgeable. But that's very tiring. Can you handle it?"

Zhuo's father really didn't expect Wang Fan to say these words. This was basically the same as what those people in the propaganda department said.

He himself was quite conflicted. Propaganda would definitely be a good thing for their hometown, but he was also afraid of tiring Wang Fan out. After all, cooking at the farm all day long was not easy.

It was very simple for Wang Fan to understand this. Kong Wei De had talked to him about this many times when they were in Mount Tai. The comprehensive quality of civil servants in eastern Shandong is definitely top-notch even if you look at the world.

Wang Fan, who was influenced by these things, naturally had some understanding of them.

Wang Fan confirmed, "No problem, I can handle it. Just agree to come to the town. Besides, this place is half my hometown after all, so it's understandable that you can help promote it."

After saying that, he quickly added, "Uncle, please stay here. I'll go review the dishes I'm going to make tomorrow."

Then he stood up and strode out of the room.

"Just do what you have now, and don't get too tired..."

After hearing Wang Fan's words, Zhuo's father hurriedly spoke, but after he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong.

"Half of my hometown? You're a kid from Northeast China, how can DJI be half of your hometown?"

"What the hell? Stop right there, you bastard! I haven't agreed yet!"

When Zhuo's father realized what was happening, he immediately became angry, stood up and chased after Wang Fan.

This brat was so audacious as to say such things right in front of me?!
This is intolerable. Today we must deal with these two wild boars that are eyeing our cabbages!

Zhuo Qianqian and Zhuo's mother looked at the two people running out one after the other in confusion, and felt that the scene was too incongruous.

Even with Zhuo Qianqian's intelligence, she couldn't imagine what happened between these two people.

"Mom, what's going on with them?"

Zhuo's mother looked at Zhuo's father who was chasing Wang Fan with a mixture of laughter and tears: "How should I know what's going on? He's almost forty years old, how can he still be as impulsive as a child? Forget it, just ignore them and let them make trouble."

(End of this chapter)

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