82: C82 Tasting

C82 Tasting

"Auntie, my corn is different from other people's corn. This is a special kind of sweet corn and it tastes very good. If you don't believe me, the raw corn smells very good. "

Zheng Hao said to the woman with a smile.

The woman walked over to the car, picked up a corn cob and sniffed it. She immediately praised, "Yes, it does smell good. It must taste good when cooked."

Zheng Hao smiled and said, "I won't ask for a sky-high price for the goods at a price of one point."

"Although it smells fine, but once it's cooked and it's good to eat, no one knows. Lad, you should be cheaper. If it's cheaper, I'll buy more." the woman said.

"Two dollars for a spike. If you want to buy ten ears, I'll give you a discount of two dollars." Zheng Hao said.

"Only two pieces? I'll buy ten ears for five dollars less, and five ears for a dime. " said the woman.

This grandma was his first employer, so Zheng Hao thought that he should give her a discount.

Although he did not care about this amount of money, it was his first time doing business today. He felt that he had to learn the competitive character of a buyer and seller.

In order to make money in the business world, one had to be stingy and earn as much as they wanted.

"Auntie, since you're my first customer today, I'll give you a discount. Fifteen yuan, you can take away ten ears." Zheng Hao said.

"That's more like it! "I'll put it in the pot when I get home. If it's really delicious, I'll definitely advertise it for you." The woman said.

"Thank you." Zheng Hao said.

The woman picked out ten ears of corn and gave Zheng Hao fifteen yuan of change.

Zheng Hao was happy to get the fifteen yuan. Although this little bit of money was nothing, it was significant. This was the first time he earned money by selling his own products.

After the woman left, Zheng Hao seemed to have thought of something.

He thought that he still had to fully display the unique fragrance of his corn. Only by doing so would he be able to attract more customers.

Thinking up to here, he sent his consciousness into his brain, searched through his System Merchant Shop, and found a commodity called the Self-Service Energy Electromagnetic Furnace.

This self-service energy electromagnetic furnace can absorb the energy in the air and form heat energy.

The price of a self-service energy electromagnetic furnace like this was 50 credit point, so it was not too expensive.

Zheng Hao bought a self-service electromagnetic stove.

Then, he went to a shop not far away and bought a stainless steel basin and a basin of clear water from someone else's shop.

After he came back, Zheng Hao put the basin full of clear water onto the self-service electromagnetic stove.

He turned on the power.

"Phew!" Whoosh! "Hu!"

In a matter of seconds, the alien black technology electromagnetic furnace began to absorb the free energy ions in the air.

Then, the self-service energy electromagnetic furnace began to heat the water in the basin.

About ten minutes later, the water in the stainless steel basin began to boil, and the rich, intoxicating fragrance of the nearly boiled corn quickly filled the area a hundred or two hundred meters in diameter.

Almost everyone in the area began sniffing.

"Ah!" What was this smell? "It smells so good!"

"This smell is too fragrant. Who is cooking it?"

"How seductive!" I'm drooling at the smell. "

"Where did this come from?"

People started looking for it. Soon, they discovered that the fragrance was coming from Zheng Hao's bowl of corn.

Many people surrounded him.

They sniffed the rich aroma of boiled corn and determined the source of the aroma.

"This is where the fragrance came from."

"It can't be? It's actually this fragrant to cook corn? "

"F * ck!" I want to eat it! "

Everyone surrounded Zheng Hao and started asking all at once.

"Young man, what kind of corn is this? Why is it so fragrant? "

"You didn't add anything to the corn, did you? Otherwise, why would it smell so good? "

"Can you try it? I see that the corn in the pot is almost cooked. "

Zheng Hao responded one by one:

"Uncle, this is a sweet corn with five spices. It's a special breed that is specially cultivated. It tastes especially good."

"Water is clear water, so apart from corn, nothing else is added. I believe everyone can see that, right?"

"Of course you can, but you need to wait a little longer, because it's not fully cooked yet."

And quite a few people started to pay for Zheng Hao's corn cob without a second thought.

Almost no one dared to bargain with Zheng Hao anymore. There were dozens of people surrounding Zheng Hao's light truck. Everyone started picking their own corn and putting it into their bags.

One moment it was here, the next it was there.

There were people everywhere offering money.

While Zheng Hao was busy selling the corn, someone standing beside the pot yelled, "Boss, it should be cooked by now. It's not good if the corn is cooked for too long, so I'll turn it off for you first."

Zheng Hao looked over and said: "Thank you!"

Someone had already impatiently grabbed the boiled corn in the water basin and started stuffing it into their own mouths while puffing "huff huff".

In just a few seconds, a few stalks of corn in the stainless steel bowl were completely snatched away.

If he was being a bit particular, he would give it to others. If he wasn't being particular, he would just eat it all by himself.

Those who had eaten all had shining eyes as they praised loudly.

"It's really delicious!"

"It's so fragrant, this corn is the best I've ever tasted!"

"Just by this taste alone, not to mention two pieces for one ear, even ten pieces are not expensive!"

More people began to join in the rush to buy corn.1

In just half an hour, more than half of the corn in the carriage had already been poured out. Zheng Hao quietly took out a few corn cobs from the Storage Ring Finger and replenished them at any time.

Thus, from two in the afternoon to four in the afternoon, Zheng Hao sold out all the corn on his three mu of land.

A black bag he carried around his neck was bulging with money.

Zheng Hao got into the car and counted the money in his bag.

He actually sold it for over 60 thousand yuan!

In other words, the average production per mu of land was over 20,000 yuan!

Perhaps someone would say, "Can there be more than ten thousand corn cobs per mu of land?" We might as well calculate this: under the general conditions of intensive farming, there would be 4-5 thousand corn stalks per mu of land, while Zheng Hao had used the nutrient solution purchased from System Merchant Shop. Every stalk of corn would have at least two corn stalks, so it was still possible to produce more than 10,000 corn stalks per mu.

Under normal circumstances, an acre of corn could only produce a thousand two hundred or three hundred jin of corn, which was considered pretty good. However, the price of corn per catty was less than eighty percent of the total, so the gross earnings of an acre of corn could not even reach a thousand yuan!

Zheng Hao had suddenly increased the value of the corn per mu by more than twenty times...

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