After drinking it, Wang Bo found that Jinro was really good. Of course, the premise was that it was treated as a drink instead of wine.
This is a kind of wine that is not like wine, because it does not have the alcohol content of traditional Chinese drinks.
Lao Wang used to like to drink beer, which is slightly bitter and fragrant. For him, white wine is a bit spicy and red wine is too sour. As for cocktails, they are not something he can drink in daily life.
Now he feels that Jinro is also very good. It has alcohol content, but it is relatively low. The taste is sweet and bland. It is indeed similar to its name, very real dew.
Jin Zhongtai's Korean barbecue was also very good. Wang Bo praised it repeatedly. He said modestly: "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Mayor. In fact, what I cook is not traditional Korean barbecue. I have studied New Zealanders." After the taste, there was a little bit of improved grilling.”
Wang Bo gave a thumbs up and said: "But no matter what, this is great, I feel very happy eating it!"
"I feel great too!"
“If the boss is happy, I’m happy!”
"Xue Te, Atulu, don't eat, please give me a few compliments!"
"hehe."
The last person to sneer was Hani. The inspector had nothing to eat except two glasses of water tonight. As for the wine? Then I didn’t drink anymore.
When they separated, Wang Bo took out his wallet, quickly took out four hundred yuan and gave it to Jin Zhongtai. The latter refused to accept it anyway and said: "Mr. Mayor, you misunderstood. I am not inviting you to dinner, but to come." Try the food, so no matter what, I can’t charge you.”
Wang Bo shook his head at the cowboy, meaning you should convince him.
The Texas cowboy glared at the Korean boss and said impatiently: "If the boss tells you to accept it, you can accept it. Why is there so much nonsense?"
Jin Zhongtai suddenly became frightened.
Wang Bo also glared at the cowboy. It was better for him to do it himself. Americans are unreliable: "Boss Jin, you deserve this money. Take it. We will come here often in the future because your barbecue is really great." .If you don’t accept it, then we can’t come again.”
This was very useful, so Jin Zhongtai had no choice but to accept it. The proprietress wearing a light yellow hanbok also came out and said, "Zhongtai, it's really rude of you to do this. How can you accept money from Mr. Mayor?"
Wang Bo smiled and waved his hand, gesturing for his men to leave. Atulu asked cautiously: "Now that the boss has paid the bill, does this meat belong to us? Can it be packed?"
Jin Zhongtai smiled and said: "If Chief Atulu likes it, you can come to our place to eat as much as you like in the future. We welcome you."
Hearing the title of 'sheriff', Atulu became awe-inspiring. He coughed and said, "Is it really okay? Oh my God Mori..."
Lao Wang looked over with a cold gaze, and the big Maori man suddenly became depressed again: "I will never come here to eat and drink for free. Boss Jin, you'd better pack it for me quickly. I can make lunch tomorrow."
After getting in the car, Hani, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Mayor, are you ready to pay the bill from the beginning?"
Wang Bo said: "Of course, I am not a fascist Nazi soldier. How can I eat and drink the food of the residents in the territory for free?"
Hani's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Snow, why didn't you tell me earlier? Why! My God! I was hungry all night! All night! Why did you tell me that it was that A treat from the boss?!"
Lao Wang looked innocent: "I just said it casually, what's the difference? I'll give you the money anyway."
"If you're hungry, aren't there packed barbecues and toast?" the cowboy chuckled.
Atulu held the packing box tightly in his arms. He looked at Hani warily and said, "You are an upright inspector. This is the food packed by the boss for a treat. If you eat it, it is the same as accepting the treat from the boss." Same."
Hani reached out and grabbed it, took out a piece of roasted pork belly that was still warm and stuffed it into his mouth, yelling vaguely: "Fake! Why can't I eat the king's treat?! It's off-duty time!"
Atulu didn't dare to defend himself. He shivered a few times because of the fat on his body. He looked at Hani who was devouring the food eagerly and could only say weakly: "Eat less, Hani. Eating at night will make you gain weight..."
"Fake! I will eat it all! Eat it all!"
"Oh, Snow!"
After this barbecue banquet, Wang Bo paid unprecedented attention to the ranch. He suddenly discovered that in addition to Highway 8, the ranch could also become a place that attracts residents.
An excellent ranch can form an industrial chain. It needs cowboys, veterinarians, and handymen. It can support meat shops, transport truck industries, restaurants, and slaughterhouses.
Therefore, he increased the external supply of the ranch and made several advertisements in small towns, not only promoting cattle and sheep, but also chickens, ducks and geese that were not well known, hoping that the high-quality meat of the ranch would become more famous.
Two days later, Anderson found him and said with a stern look: "Boss, your ranch's on-site slaughter volume seems to have increased?"
Wang Bo nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"
Anderson chuckled and said, "In that case, why don't we open a cold meat counter in the convenience store? Chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep, and pigs. I think the ranch is very complete."
Wang Bodao: "Is this necessary? Doesn't your convenience store have a freezer to sell meat?"
Anderson said: "For convenience stores, this is not necessary, but for a large comprehensive supermarket, of course it is necessary, very necessary! We want to open a large supermarket, don't we?"
Lao Wang blinked, it was true.
Anderson added: "The most important thing is, boss, the chicken, duck, beef and mutton from the ranch are very popular. It can attract a large number of customers to our convenience store and form joint consumption, because when they enter the convenience store, they cannot just Just buy some meat and leave?”
Lao Wang continued to blink, it was indeed the case.
"There is a Maori slang saying that you don't know what you are missing until you go to the market. As long as customers enter the convenience store, they will find that they still need many things, such as the seasonings for stew, such as those cooking utensils. It’s the minimum, so doesn’t our turnover increase?”
Lao Wang said: "Okay, you profiteer, just do as you say!"
"The ranch stopped individual sales, and the unmanned meat stalls also stopped. Convenience stores opened cold meat counters, and they made a lot of money!"
After Anderson left, Lao Wang told the cowboys on the ranch that they would no longer sell food for takeout from today on, but would kill chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep to supply to convenience stores.
Cousins was dumbfounded and said: "Boss, you won't let us do the slaughtering, will you? This requires a slaughterhouse, and we don't have one."
Lao Wang shrugged and said, "OK, then I will recruit a few butchers. What do you think of the salary of 1,000 yuan per week?"
The Bibby brothers rushed to say: "Boss, eight hundred, give us eight hundred more, we have done this job!"
"Five hundred, not eight hundred. Boss, add five hundred to your weekly salary, and we'll give it to you."
"Fake-squid! Bastard! Add four hundred, do it or not!"
"Do it, do it!" (.)