Wen Xu is not used to Western food, but it is obvious that Aangzuo was very attentive today. From the first plate to the next soup, the side dishes and the ingredients are very expensive. They are also very expensive, such as foie gras, black fish roe sauce, etc., and you can tell that if this meal is really costing money, it will definitely be a bloody knife.

"The main course, the main course should be with your taste. The black truffle is served with steak. The steak is wagyu beef. The black truffle is produced in Provence, France. The method is different from that of France. This is a dish created by our Italian chef here. This dish fully retains the aroma of truffles..."

In China for so many years, Aangzo has not learned the essence of Chinese people, that is, modesty. As soon as the main dish was served, this guy immediately talked about it, for fear that others would not know how authentic the guests were. A lot of things were to tell the guests that they were asking for today!

When Wen Xu heard that the truffle juice was paired with steak, he immediately became interested. He picked up a fork and cut it into his mouth and put it in his mouth. As soon as the beef was put into his mouth, Wen Xu couldn't help but be stunned.

"How is it? It's delicious?"

Seeing the warm appearance, Aangzo was very happy and thought to himself: Look, our Italian food has conquered the stomach of a picky Chinese.

Wen Xu heard Aangzo speak and immediately raised a finger, indicating that he should not speak, and slowly chew the beef and the smell of a unique thing in his mouth besides the aroma of beef.

Wen Xu, who had never eaten truffles, felt that he had smelled this smell by himself, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he smelled it. This smell was very unique and it was such an expensive thing, so Wen Xu started searching in his mind.

Bang!

After a while, Wen Xu finally thought of it and happily snapped his fingers: "I remember it!"

"What do you want to come?" Yan Dong was sending beef into his mouth. Because there was a beautiful foreign girl standing next to him, he pretended to be elegant. Who knew that Elegance was not halfway through, and Wen Xu picked it so hard that he almost even fell off the spoon.

When I heard Wen Xu's words, I remembered that the table of people, including the Italian foreign girl who stood beside me, looked at Wen Xu.

"We have this thing on the mountain!" Wen Xu said.

"What, you won't talk nonsense, I know that our domestic products are produced in Yunnan, and the quality is not as good as that of France, so the international price is not as good as that of France. However, the price is worse than that of France, so it can satisfy some truffle enthusiasts, so it is also exported to European and American countries!" Yan Dong immediately became energetic when he heard this. He said this, but his body was very honest, because he understood that if truffles were produced in the forest in Wenjia Village, it would definitely be good news for Xudong Company.

Aangzuo was also stunned and asked Wen Xu: "Are you sure?"

"Take that thing and I'll see!" Wen Xu said to Aangzo.

When Sui Anzuo heard this, he immediately whispered a bunch of Italian words at the foreign girl next to him. The foreign girl glanced at Wen Xu and turned to take it.

In a short while, the foreign girl put a small box wrapped in a luxurious gift bag on the table.

Before Aangzuo could speak, Wen Xu took the small box over. As soon as he opened it, he saw something that was completely lost, like a small sweet potato with a slice of it.

Without having to come over to smell it, Wen Xu nodded immediately and said, "It's this smell! But the one I saw was white, a little yellow!"

"Damn, can you stop being so disgusting? You say you're yellow when you eat?" Zhao Defang looked at Wen Xu and said.

"The color is not easy to describe!" Wen Xu knew that he had lost his mouth for a moment, so he explained it and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure, but the smell is much bigger than this." Wen Xu put the black truffle in his hand back into the box and then covered the box.

Suddenly, Wen Xu remembered that the thing was thrown on the windowsill of his house, so he said, "It seems that I have thrown on the windowsill of his house. Wait a moment, let me see if my wife has slept at this time!"

He took out his cell phone and looked at it. Wen Xu felt that Shi Shang really shouldn't sleep yet, so he called her.

"Wife, have you slept?"

Hearing that he was not sleeping on the other end of the phone, Wen Xu continued, "If you don't sleep, go downstairs and go to the windowsill on the east side to see if there is a sweet potato version that I went up on. Is it rotten? If you can still watch it, take a video."

Shi Shangzhen was a little confused and asked Wen Xu, "What are you doing when you shoot this in the middle of the night?"

"I was having dinner with Yandong here and ate truffles. I thought the taste was very similar to the thing I put on the windowsill. Don't ask so much anyway, hurry up and take a look." Wen Xu explained a little.

When Shi Shangzhen heard this, he immediately became energetic and opened his mouth and said, "Okay, then wait!"

After saying that, the teacher hung up the phone.

So four men at the table waited for Shi Shangzhen to call back while eating, and Wen Xu explained how he got this thing.

"A bunch of children snatched from the pig's mouth?" Aangzo's little eyes narrowed and began to shine, because he knew that the sows were particularly sensitive to truffles, and now there are many truffle hunters who use pigs to find truffles.

Wen Xu was about to answer, but the phone rang. He picked it up and found that Shi Shangzhen not only sent the video back, but also posted a message before the video: Pig, you don’t even recognize the truffle, so he threw it on the windowsill.

Wen Xu replied casually: I have been on the windowsill for many days, but you don’t know me and you still say that I am? There are two distressed expressions added to the back.

Aangzo looked at it with his head in a slant. Although it was almost dry, the Italian boy immediately recognized that it was a pure white truffle, so he said, "This is a white truffle! That's right, it is indeed a white truffle."

"Wow, it turns out that's true. Your Wenjia Village really produces this!" Yan Dong was amused when he heard this.

Aangzo said: "It is impossible to make a decision whether to produce or not, but it is indeed very promising. And Wen said that the taste is stronger than this, which means that the quality may be better than this, which is a good sign!"

"Anyway, regardless of whether it is produced or not, I will just organize people to dig it by hand this time. If you can dig, it will prove that you have a production. If you can't dig, it will prove that you have no production!" Wen Xu said relaxedly.

"It makes sense!" Yan Dong held back his laughter and gave Wen Xu a thumbs up.

Aangzo asked Wen Xu seriously: "Do you look for truffles?"

"I really can't do this!" Wen Xu thought for a while and couldn't help scratching his head.

"Then you'd better stop looking for it. You can't take things as luck. Let's do it. I'll find two Italian truffle experts to come over with their truffle hounds," said Aonzo.

Wen Xu nodded when he heard this: "Then you have to worry!"

However, Aangzuo's words made Wen Xu stunned for a moment.

"But the cost of the two hunters should not be low!" said Aangzo.

Not to mention Wen Xu, even Yan Dong and Zhao Defang were stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Aangzuo talked about the hunter's expenses so directly.

Wen Xu came back to his senses and smiled. Before he could come, he opened his mouth anxiously. Yan Dong said over there: "We Xu Dong pack the cost issue!"

Yan Dong said as he thought to himself: You are the only one who can help China? Which Chinese will be so stupid that he talks about the cost of hunters? That's not to feel happy.

That's right? Yan Dong knew that Aangzuo wanted to discuss the supply of raw materials, but the business has not yet been discussed. If you ask you to help you with this little favor, you will have to negotiate whether it is money or not. Who would still want to continue to talk to you?

But Aangzuo felt that there was nothing here. One code was one code. He wanted to ask Wen Xu for help. He didn't want to pay. He thought that what he was going to talk about was something Wen Xu couldn't get, and it was not considered asking for help at all. At most, it was to help each other and integrate resources.

So he thought that the hunter was his extra effort. Since it was an extra effort, he shouldn't have to pay for it any more!

From this point, it is revealed that Aangzo, a Chinese-style man, has a lot of moisture. He has a foreign face when talking about business in China. Can you understand the cultural differences? If he has an Asian face, he will probably lose his pants.

Now, Aangzo talked with Yan Dong about the price of hunters and the round-trip air tickets. However, the two still had some disputes. There was nothing else because Yan Dong felt that the price was a little too expensive. The labor and the United States did not have such a high salary. When they came back, they would pay more than 20,000 US dollars a month. Yan Dong was not stupid.

And some Aangzo's explanations make sense. Is it not a higher cost to leave the house and work in Mosheng's country?

"Eat, eat, wait until you finish the meal, and you will discuss it." Zhao Defang was a little overwhelmed, and he felt a little unhappy.

When they heard Zhao Defang say this, Yan Dong and Aangzuo both smiled, and then the four of them began to deal with the main course that was almost cold in front of them. After the main course, they were sand-coated. The dessert was messy. Wen Xu didn't touch this kind of thing, because he felt that the dish was not cooked and could not eat it, so he didn't touch the dessert. Because he didn't like to eat sweets, Wen Xu drank a cup of coffee after eating the main course.

"Wen, I'm quite interested in your color fruit and vegetable plan."

After chatting for a few words, Aangzo began to get to the point and led his words to his own purpose.

"Oh! Tell me how you want to cooperate?" Wen Xu said.

"I want to promote these in my restaurant first, and then we will do European exports..." Aangzo said a lot.

Wen Xu condensed his words into a few words for about fifteen minutes: price + packaging = recognition from the European market.

Let me put it this way, Aangzo used his connections in Europe to help Xudong open up the European market, but the price would give him enough space, and everyone might lose a little at the beginning.

Wen Xu couldn't understand it directly and asked Aangzo: "Why do I have to bear such unnecessary losses? I can't supply my things at home. I really have no interest in considering the issue of exporting to Europe!"

My dishes cannot be sold in China, and now the RMB can be spent everywhere. Is it good? Why do I sell them for ten yuan per pound in China, and I have to go to Europe to sell for nine yuan per pound? Am I sick?

"Is success in the European market more conducive to gaining fame?" Aangzo didn't understand.

"Europe is not important to me at all. We only produce good products for the Chinese." Wen Xu shrugged with a smile.

Aangzo said again: "You may not understand yet. I know that there are tax refunds for Chinese exports. Many Chinese companies would rather export at low prices for tax refunds..."

Aangzo believes that the price he gave here, plus the tax refund was enough to offset Wen Xu's loss of profits, and exporting to Europe was not the best way for Chinese companies to give themselves a face?

"That's someone else!" Wen Xu smiled and denied Aangzo's proposal: "I can't make enough money in China, so let the European people's money leave it to the European people!"

Wen Xu also knew that some companies lived by referring to export tax rebates, or even cheated tax rebates, but their products were made well, and they could not borrow such clean and pure natural vegetables. Why should they sell them to foreigners and even pay for their capital? European market? European market is a top-notch!

From Aangzo's words, Wen Xu could still hear the superiority of Europeans, so this meal was destined to be in vain. 8)
Chapter completed!