The sound came from the back kitchen, which seemed very abrupt in the quiet hall.

As he finished speaking, a short and fat figure ran out of the kitchen.

This action coupled with this dignity is like rolling out a white-flour steamed bun.

"What does it smell like? Boss, can you smell it? It smells sweet." As he spoke, Chef Pang held up his nose and sniffed back and forth.

"What smell? Why don't I smell it?" Kang Daguang watched Chef Pang's movements, but found that he couldn't smell anything.

Is it possible that all chefs have dog noses?

"No, it smells like something. Someone must have been eating here just now." Chef Pangda insisted.

"Eat? Someone ate it. A little girl was here eating sweet potatoes just now."

Chef Pang Pang paused and clapped his hands together: "By the way, that's what it smells like! Where is she?"

Kang Daguang couldn't help but raise his hand and point to the door: "Just left."

Then the other hand secretly patted his chest. Oh my god, is it so surprising to eat a sweet potato?

Chef Pang, on the other hand, threw up his two short legs and chased people.

In the restaurant, Kang Daguang looked at the plate of sweet potatoes in front of him that exuded a tangy aroma. It was orange-red in color and dotted with tiny white sugar particles. It didn't look like a dish at all, but more like a work of art.

"Boss, try eating it!"

Kang Daguang picked up a piece and put it into his mouth. His eyes widened invisibly. The taste was soft and glutinous, and the sweetness was just right. It was not the sweet and greasy feeling of white sugar, but had a refreshing fragrance.

Kang Daguang swore that this was the best sweet potato he had ever eaten.

I really don’t know why a cook who is good at cooking Southern cuisine can make Northeastern cuisine so authentic.

After two mouthfuls, he became interested in the bowl of soup next to him. The bowl of soup was ordinary, just like two sweet potato cubes in the water, but Kang Daguang felt that it should be more than that.

He took a spoonful, and sure enough, as he thought, this seemingly bland bowl of soup tasted not bland.

Although it is a bowl of sweet soup, it does not only have a sweet taste. On the contrary, the sweetness is very layered. The most important thing is that the sweetness of the sweet potato is stimulated at the end, allowing it to break through all the obstacles and escape.

Day of birth.

"Boss, how are you?"

"Very good, it will definitely be a signature dish in the future!" After saying that, he drank up the remaining sweet soup in the bowl, and then started talking about business to the Xu family father and son.

"How many kilograms of sweet potatoes like yours weigh?"

"A piece of this quality should weigh almost a thousand kilograms." Xu Youfu estimated the approximate amount.

The best I can pick out at home is about this amount.

Just a lot more.

The portion was a bit big, and Kang Daguang's mind quickly turned around. Can he eat so much at once?

Do you want to order some to try first? But these sweet potatoes are indeed good. If someone else intercepts them, you will be blinded.

A total of 1,000 kilograms of sweet potatoes will be used every day for about 20 kilograms in less than two months.

Kang Daguang looked deeply and decided to take a gamble.

"So, I want all your sweet potatoes, what price are you going to charge?"

Everybody?

All of them!

Xu Youfu originally thought that this man could only get a hundred and eighty pounds, but he didn't expect that he had such a big appetite.

"3 cents a pound, what do you think?" Sweet potatoes are not worth much at this time, but his sweet potatoes are delicious and not greasy, so Xu Youfu thinks they are worth the price.

Kang Daguang smacked his lips and shook his head: "It's a bit high. It's almost the price of a pound of white flour. In this way, I'll wrap it up for you at once. Don't bargain, just calculate it at 16 cents. If it's successful, I'll find a car to pick it up."

, If not, let’s just make friends.”

1 cents and 6 cents is already a very high price, much higher than the few cents. Xu Youfu stopped bargaining, and the two parties quickly drew up an agreement.

***The author has something to say***
Chapter completed!