After Jiang Hai tasted the soup, he immediately agreed.
He asked Jiang Lai to take the soup to the restaurant for other chefs, as well as the manager and higher-ups to taste. They all agreed from top to bottom.
From then on, the national restaurant would provide this bone soup for a long time.
Regarding pricing, Jiang Hai asked Jiang Lai about the cost of cooking such a pot of soup.
Jiang Lai leaned in and whispered the amount in his ear.
"So cheap?!"
An entire big pot, costing less than two yuan?!
Jiang Lai raised his eyebrows, looking a bit proud.
"If you buy it wholesale, it's even cheaper."
"What exactly did you add to this soup? Even your dad has to keep it a secret, right?"
Jiang Lai didn't intend to keep the ingredients a secret.
"You can see it for yourself, it's just pork bones, corn, and winter melon."
Jiang Hai didn't believe it.
