Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 277 Domination of the Kyoto dim sum industry

People in Huabanli are busy, and they are the busiest of all industries in Yuantai Trading Co., and they often turn on the lights to fight at night. People in other industries see this in their eyes. After all, everyone is working in the same garden now.

But today, the sun just went down, and the people in Huabanli locked the door, and the group got off work talking and laughing, which is very surprising.

"I heard that they are going out for dinner, and the princess treats them."

Everyone was full of envy. The princess was in charge of Huabanli and Banban's newspaper office. Huabanli and the newspaper office had the best benefits in the entire Yuantai Trading Company. Tea and snacks were never broken, especially Huabanli's tea. The concubine brought it from the palace. They had dinner with Hua Banli's people at noon, and they all heard about it.

"When will the princess come to take care of us?"

The prince is in charge of them, and he doesn't bother to talk to them. Only the big shopkeeper can see the prince. He is trembling, unlike the princess who always smiles, is kind and generous.

When they learned that the people who spent half a mile in the end had gone to the palace for dinner, these people were completely restless, and the stewards of several industries got together and sighed.

"No, Ren Changshi is now in charge of the logistics of all the industries of Yuantai, so can we go to him?"

Since they are all owned by Yuantai, their demands for fairness should not be too much. They can't compare with those adults in Huabanli, can they compare with newspapers? They are also earning money for the prince.

"That's it. I'll talk to Steward Ren tomorrow."

What they didn't know was that Wen Mianmian, who had arrived at the palace, was also talking about this at the moment, "Everyone has worked hard, and from now on, each industry will have a chance to have a dinner together every month, so we can eat, drink and relax together. "

"Let's go back to Ren Changshi and make a budget to control the cost. The budget falls on everyone's head, but it cannot be discounted."

Ren Zhihui nodded cheerfully with half a snack in his hand, "I see that everyone is tired, it's not bad to relax for a month."

Naturally, Hua Jingyun was present at the banquet tonight, and Mr. Wen also came. The newspaper seldom published pictures in order to control costs, so Mr. Wen went to do odd jobs, or help with registration, no matter what it was, he could always find something to do.

He was very happy to be able to draw pictures for Hua Banli this time, but he didn't dare to drink too much, for fear that he would cry if he drank too much.

Seeing a group of people who seemed to be released from a cell, Wen Mianmian's mouth twitched slightly, and he said to Mrs. Wei who had already eaten three dim sum: "You are here for dinner, not for dim sum. If you eat too much dim sum this night, you can't eat it." Hua."

Yaoshou, if the old man eats too much because he can't control his mouth, and the food is ruined, what can he do?
Is she going to come out and take the blame?

"It's troublesome." Elder Wei gave her a blank look, "This snack is good. When you are old and your teeth are bad, you are suitable to eat these soft snacks."

"The mansion makes a lot of this kind of dim sum. I see that King Annan likes to eat these dim sum. You are busy outside. Who will eat this dim sum?"

Wen Mianmian blinked, and suddenly had an idea in her heart, "Old Wei, if you can buy such snacks outside, the price is a little more expensive, do you want to buy it?"

Elder Wei smiled, "Why, are you going to open a shop to sell dim sum?"

"Of course." Wen Mianmian nodded with a smile, "The dim sum exclusive to Prince Annan's Mansion is guaranteed to be fresh, and the quantity is limited. It will be gone when sold out every day."

Elder Wei didn't even think about it, "Then leave me a copy every day, that's the deal."

Wen Mianmian looked at Huajing Yunxiao with crooked eyebrows, anyway, Wangfu's dim sum is well-known in Kyoto, so it would be nice to have more income.

Get it right back.

The evening meal was rich and delicious, and Mr. Wei regretted that he should have skipped a piece of dim sum just now.

Half an hour later, as soon as these people left Wen Mianmian, they summoned the pastry chef of the palace.

The dim sum chef in the palace is round and looks kind. It is said that he has loved sweets since he was a child. He has only done one thing in his life other than getting married and having children. He is tirelessly making the best dim sum in his mind.

The reason why he agreed to come to Annan Palace is that the palace is rich and can provide him with more and more expensive snack materials.

"Master Quan, have you made any new dim sum recently?"

Master Quan was a little worried, it was getting dark, and the prince and concubine still summoned him, could it be that the dim sum was not to the taste?
Clasping hands together, "Princess Qi, I have recently come up with a new snack, but the ingredients are not yet complete, and I am thinking of a way."

Steward Zhou is stingy and thinks the material is expensive, so he doesn't buy it for him.

Wen Mianmian asked, "I heard that Master Quan's wife and children have moved to the capital, but are you still used to it?"

Master Quan was even more puzzled, "Thanks to the princess, everything is fine."

In this way, Wen Mianmian expressed his thoughts, "Master Quan's skill in making dim sum is of course nothing to say, but the materials for dim sum consumed daily are not novel, and most of these dim sum are eaten by the people below. The prince and I Didn't taste much."

Master Quan thought it was over, he felt that he had thrown away the fee.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Mianmian said: "The Wangfu's demand for dim sum is small, but not letting Guan Shi make dim sum would be a waste of your craftsmanship. I have an idea here, just listen to it."

After laying the groundwork for a while, she finally said her plan, "Firstly, it can be counted as some income, secondly, there will be more money to buy better pastry materials, and thirdly, the craftsmanship of the whole master is also useful land."

"You don't need to do too much every day, how about giving [-]% ​​of the profits to Steward Quan?"

This is definitely a bright future. As long as he can continue to buy various snack materials for him, what's the problem with making more snacks for sale?

Not to mention earning money.

Wen Mianmian gave another bait, "I heard that Master Quan's son is also learning how to make dim sum, so he can be taken into the mansion together, and you two can cook together, and you can give him advice at any time, wouldn't it be better?" ?”

Master Quan felt comfortable all over, and made a long bow, "Thank you, Princess, for your success, and the villain is willing."

Wen Mianmian nodded in satisfaction, "Then go down and get ready, you don't have to worry about the things ahead, just make snacks."

Master Quan went out lightly, and after a while he heard his smirk, Wen Mianmian laughed out loud, and blinked at Hua Jingyun, "Look, am I very good?"

Then he smiled and got up and sat directly on Huajingyun's lap, and said flatteredly, "According to Mr. Quan's skills, will we soon be able to dominate the dim sum industry in Kyoto and become a representative of high-end dim sum?"

"My dear prince, let's choose a famous name for the dim sum in the palace."

Hua Jingyun was very happy, and felt that the little princess started doing business more and more like that, and then tapped her lips, "Among the people, only ordinary people would buy them during festivals. Dim sum celebration, called 'Ankang', appropriate to the occasion."

(End of this chapter)