Because Fangyuan purchases them entirely at the price sold by the supply and marketing cooperative in the city.

You must know that in the past, villagers used this thing to exchange for food.

Of course, this is talking about before Fangyuan came to the mountain village. Since Fangyuan came here, the villagers have never exchanged these things for the officials for food.

Either exchange it with Fangyuan, or sell it directly to Fangyuan. It can be said that Fangyuan already has mushrooms and fungus in the space that can be used for several years.

To be honest, Fangyuan didn't open the restaurant to make money. Otherwise, with his foresight ability, it would not be easy to make money.

The reason why he opened the restaurant was actually because of the elderly people.

You must know that the initial reform and opening up was not that easy, and many people even questioned it.

Of course, there are those who oppose the elderly. In order to make things smoother for the elderly, Fangyuan had to do something.

When Fangyuan does business, it means helping the elderly in disguise. Fangyuan knows this, and the elderly know it even better. This is why the elderly say hello.

Let’s put it this way! If Fangyuan manages the hotel well and lets others see the benefits, and then more people join in, it will be considered a success.

Therefore, Fangyuan doesn't care at all about how much the hotel earns or how little it earns, and he doesn't even have any idea. As long as it makes money, of course, the more it earns, the better, so some people will be jealous.

What should you do if you are jealous? Of course you are trying to show off! I see what you do to make money, so I will do it too.

When more and more people start doing business and make money, then Fangyuan's goal will be achieved.

Of course, Fangyuan has another purpose, and this purpose has been achieved, which is to hand over the aircraft in its hands to the country.

This is also the reason why he wants to use a plane to open the Hot Pot City. With Fangyuan’s financial resources, in the imperial capital, there is no place where he can’t open the Hot Pot City!

After arriving in the city, Fangyuan went directly to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Seeing him coming, the salesperson smiled and said, "Here you are? What do you want to order today?"

Fangyuan has been here too many times. From the director of the supply and marketing cooperative to the salesperson, it can be said that everyone here knows Fangyuan.

"I want some Sichuan peppercorns and some red peppers."

"How much do you want? I'll get it for you."

Sichuan peppercorns, aniseed, and chili peppers are condiments and do not require a ticket, but they are not cheap.

Ordinary families will basically not buy these things, because with the money to buy these things, they can buy a lot of oil.

"Bring me ten kilograms of peppercorns, ten kilograms of aniseed, and fifty kilograms of chili peppers."

"Ok. Please wait for a moment."

"Um!"

Fangyuan was not in a hurry, he had nothing to do in the morning anyway, and it was still early before the hotpot city opened.

Ten minutes later, two salesmen came out with several bags, put the bags on the counter and said, "You want the aniseed pepper and chili peppers."

"Yeah! Here's the money." Fangyuan took out a few big coupons and put them on the counter.

To be honest, this thing is really expensive. For this little thing, the price is even higher than a month's salary of a regular employee.

But he couldn't help but buy it, because without these things, it would be impossible to eat hot pot.

Of course, there are more than just these seasonings in the pot base of Fangyuan. These are just a few of them. You must know that there are more than a dozen seasonings in the pot base of Fangyuan.

It's just that there is no shortage of anything else, only these three are scarce.

The thing is not heavy, but it takes up a lot of space. It weighs seventy kilograms in total and is packed in four cloth bags.

If it was just the weight, Fangyuan could lift it with one hand, but there is something wrong with it now, and he can't finish it all at once.

Fortunately, the salespersons were all familiar with him. Seeing that he couldn't finish it, a salesperson helped him carry out the peppercorns and aniseed.

"No, I'll do it myself!" Fangyuan said quickly when seeing the salesperson helping.

"It's okay, it's not heavy."

"Thank you then."

"polite."

Fangyuan came outside, first put down a cloth bag in his hand, then opened the back of the jeep and asked the salesperson to put things in, and then he put in his hand and the bag on the ground.

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

Although the salesperson said so, Fangyuan couldn't be so calm. It was more like she was helping herself.

When Fangyuan drove back to the entrance of Pigeon Market outside Deshengmen, where he used his plane to open a restaurant, there were already many people here.

Of course, most of them come here to do business, and some of them want to sell their things, while others just want to come here to buy something.

Isn’t that what Pigeon Market does? There’s nothing strange about it.

Seeing the attendant locking the bicycles in a row under the plane and standing in front of the boarding stairs, Fangyuan asked, "Why are you here so early?"

"Boss, I couldn't sleep, and there was nothing to do anyway, so we came here after breakfast."

How wonderful it is here in Fangyuan! They take care of food and housing, and get a lot of salary every month, which they never dared to think about before.

"Okay!" Having said that, what else can Fangyuan say? The worst thing is that when it comes time to pay them wages, give them more.

Fangyuan also parked the jeep under the plane, then walked up to the boarding lift and opened the cabin door.

The plane was already cleaned last night, so there was no need to clean it again.

Just when Fangyuan was about to let everyone take a break, someone unexpectedly came up.

Of course, the people who came here were not just here to take a look, but also to eat. This surprised Fang Yuan because it was not too early or too late.

It's just nine o'clock. It's a bit too late to have breakfast at this time, but it's too early to have lunch.

Those who come are guests, and guests want to eat, so Fangyuan can’t kick them out!

Besides, why is he meddling in so many other things? If people are willing to take advantage of it, all he has to do is make money.

There were only a few people at the beginning, but after a while, more and more people came.

In fact, this is normal. Most people don’t really want to eat, they just come here to see what’s new. You must know that if they don’t come here to see it, they may not be able to get on a plane in their lifetime.

Of course, this is what they think. If it is true according to the current situation, it is a pity that they do not know that it will be very easy for them to fly by plane in a few years.

Originally, Fangyuan thought that after yesterday's excitement had passed, there wouldn't be that many people today. He was wrong, there were more people coming today.

There were several times more people than yesterday, and the queue outside was already 300 meters away.

With so many people coming here to eat hot pot, it is impossible for Fangyuan to accommodate them. Again, the space is limited.

Time flies by, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Although the weather is still very cold, it is not that cold anymore.

At least there is no need to wrap up in three layers, and some young people who are not very afraid of the cold have even taken off their cotton-padded clothes.

A month has passed, and the business here in Fangyuan has not declined, but has become more and more popular, and some people even came to make reservations with money.

Unfortunately, Fangyuan does not accept reservations. If you want to eat, come here.

There is nothing we can do about this. If we make an agreement, we must free up the space in advance. The business here in Fangyuan is so good, so when there is time, the space will be available.

Fangyuan knew that it was time to open a second store, and after a month, Fangyuan had almost figured out how much material was needed every day.

For example, here, there are about 200 tables every day, of which about 160 are shabu-shabu, and the rest are chicken hotpot and rabbit hotpot.

As long as Fangyuan prepares all these ingredients, he can leave it to others to do it. And after more than a month, the waiter is fully competent.

No, that night, Fangyuan arrived outside Jianguomen and dropped off a modified airplane at the entrance of Pigeon City outside Jianguomen.

After finishing the plane, Fangyuan returned to Deshengmen and prepared the materials needed for the day.

Then Fangyuan came to the place where the waiters lived. By this time, it was already dawn and the waiters had already gotten up.

Fangyuan appointed a store manager on the spot and handed him the keys.

Of course, he also took away half of the people and arranged them into a courtyard not far from Jianguomen.

When Fangyuan came here with the waiter, the plane had already been surrounded by people on three floors inside and three outside.

Many people know that there is an airplane hotpot restaurant outside Deshengmen, but most people have never been there. They never thought that overnight, a plane stopped here.

Especially the five words "Make a hot pot meal" on the cabin door make it easy for people to understand what they are planning to do.

That morning, the hotpot city outside Jianguomen opened for business. Both Fangyuan and the waiters were already familiar with the business.

Business was also extremely hot. The entire plane was busy throughout the day. Except for Fangyuan who had some time to take a break, the waiters basically didn't get much rest.

If there weren't so many people, I probably wouldn't even have time to eat.

Fangyuan stayed here for one day. The next morning, Fangyuan prepared the ingredients for the two places and then drove away.

Of course, he had already put away the remaining ingredients from yesterday. Here in Fangyuan, no one would eat stale ingredients.

Even if it is not bad at all according to the current weather conditions, this is not possible. The leftovers are leftovers, and no matter whether they are bad or not, they cannot be eaten by the guests.

Besides, it's not like there's nothing left. There isn't much else in the area, but there's a lot of meat, and these ingredients can be eaten by a lone wolf.

As for the remaining vegetables, you can also feed them to the chickens and rabbits in the space, or feed them to the pigs. Anyway, they won't be wasted.

Fangyuan didn't want to be a hands-off shopkeeper, but he had no choice. It had been a month, and he got another plane. It was time to hand over the list to the old man.

So after Fangyuan prepared the ingredients from the two places, he drove to the old man's house...
Chapter completed!