"This taste..." Before Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he took a bite and tasted it carefully.

After Zheng Yi gave him coconuts, Mr. Zhang also cut a lot of coconuts to drink coconut juice, and became somewhat familiar with the taste of coconuts. It's just that when this familiar smell condensed several times and spread to his nostrils, he couldn't help but sigh.

"What? The old man is not satisfied with it?" Ji Wei raised his eyebrows.

In addition to the delicious snacks, Mr. Zhang always liked the cakes that Ji Wei sent. Seeing his expression, Ji Wei was a little puzzled.

Zheng Yi looked at his friend's expression, took a few bites out of curiosity, and couldn't help but sigh.

This time Ji Wei was really puzzled, and stared at the two old men with a frown, waiting for them to explain.

"We are really getting old." Zheng Yi shook his head and looked at his old friend with a wry smile.

Mr. Zhang has been with him for decades, so he naturally understands what Zheng Yi means.

I thought that the two of them were already a hundred years old, but they were overwhelmed by the young man in front of them. He is obviously only in his twenties, but he has such fantastic ideas.

Coconuts were brought by Zheng Yi from the south. In this small place in Changliu Town and its vicinity, it is a rarity that is definitely not seen. But even so, Ji Wei was able to come up with such a thing in such a short period of time, how could it not surprise the two of them?

"It's very good, and so are you." The old man Zhang sighed again, and then a kind smile appeared on his face, and even the wrinkles stretched out, "I smell this smell, it is actually more fragrant than that of the king of Yue. Cong, what did Ji Xiaoyou do?"

"Yuewang's head?" Ji Wei repeated, turning his face away, and couldn't help laughing twice. It seems to be the name of coconut here, I didn't expect it to be so interesting.

"I didn't do anything, I just took the pulp and juice, cooked it, and it became the coconut tart in front of me. It's good that the two of you like it. There are quite a lot of Yuewang's head in the family. Next time, I will send some to the house. superior."

Zheng Yi's eyes lit up, "I've never seen anything like this anywhere else. I heard from an old friend that you talked about making dim sum before, but it's actually unique. It's a pity to be here."

Mr. Zhang snorted, "How can I not know what you mean? It's just that if you don't even have a foundation, what else can you talk about."

Two old men over fifty years old actually talked about his future in front of him, how could Ji Wei not know. But what the two said, he didn't think about it.

As Mr. Zhang said, he has no foundation, and it is difficult to leave Changliu Town. Now with the help of the Zhang family, it can shorten a lot of time.

Ji Wei was not interested in this topic. Seeing that the conversation between Zheng Yi and Mr. Zhang came to an end, he asked, "I wonder how many Yue Wang heads Mr. Zheng brought this time?"

Traders traveled from south to north, carrying special products from all over the world to sell. Now that he can give Mr. Zhang Yuewang's head, it means that this is what he is selling.

In ancient times, traffic was blocked and underdeveloped. It was extremely impractical to rush to Yazhou, the southernmost city, to buy coconuts. That is to say, if he wants coconuts, Zheng Yi in front of him is his last hope.

It's not that Ji Wei has to make coconut products, but coconuts are rare, and he doesn't want to miss this kind of flavor.

"Hundreds are all right, little friend is interested?" Zheng Yi's eyes didn't flash, he sat up straight, and looked at Ji Wei with burning eyes.

"Two people, look, in fact, this is made from the pulp of Nayuewangtou. After baking, the fragrance is far better than the pulp. In fact, it is not to see if I am interested, but to see Mr. Zhang." Ji Weihan smiled. To the old man, no more words.

Zheng Yi turned his eyes to his old friend, and Mr. Zhang coughed in a low voice, "You kid, you have a good calculus. Is there anything you can just push on the old man?"

Mr. Zhang didn't tell Zheng Yi about his cooperation with Ji Wei. Seeing Zheng Yi's doubts, he explained to him: "Between me and Ji Xiaoyou, I bought the raw materials for him, and he was responsible for the production."

Zheng Yi nodded, "It's easy to say, you can buy them all, and save me from running around! These batches of Yue Wang heads have just been picked from the trees. They are very fresh and can be stored for a while."

"You..." Mr. Zhang smiled, "I'll talk about this later, it has to be done through detailed calculations, how can it be so rash."

The carriage circled around the street and stopped outside the inn where Zheng Yi had settled down. After saying goodbye to Zheng Yi, the old and the young in the car followed the carriage to Zhang's house to discuss about Zheng Yi's batch of coconuts.

Since this is a batch of stock, it will only be used less and less, and the longer it will drag on, the more likely it will rot. Therefore, how to use it, you need to be cautious and cautious.

Mr. Zhang carefully asked Ji Wei the amount of coconut tarts to use. He thought that out of conservative calculations, he only bought half of the coconuts to avoid waste. After all, although he and Zheng Yi had been friends for many years, they were both businessmen.

It is the nature of businessmen to focus on profits, and naturally it will not change because of this.

However, after Ji Wei said that the coconut can be kept for a long time, Mr. Zhang finally waved his palm and decided to meet Zheng Yi next time and take his batch.

Just this coconut tart is sure to make a profit!

However, only one coconut is used for one less, so naturally it cannot be used as a regular commodity in the store. Ji Wei and Mr. Zhang decided to follow the example of moon cakes and sell them to the wealthy families of the upper class.

These people are not short of money, they are short of new things.

Ji Wei's desserts are all unheard of in this world, and they are already appetizing for them. With a little packaging, they can be as popular as the original mooncake gift box!

The old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled, obviously foreseeing the near future.

"But the person who painted for me in the past has now gone to the county school to study. I still need to find another person. I'm afraid it will take some time." To customize the gift box, not only the help of the printing workshop, but also the gift box needs to be redesigned.

Without Wen Xuan, Ji Wei was really worried about how to find suitable talents. Is it possible to go to the shopkeeper's recommendation person again?