Eighty Koi Fubao get rich

Chapter 97
"Gu Xun, you have a workshop, and it is convenient to start a floating wine business. I want to buy a share with a secret recipe."

The boy is also a fine individual, so he understands the girl's concerns in his heart.

"Sister Yun Xia, maybe you forgot that the secret recipe belongs to Mr. Liu."

"Boss Gu, you have a good taste, haven't you tasted something unusual about this jar of floating wine?"

"The secret recipe...has been improved?" Needless to say, this jar is indeed better than last time.

"That's right, I specially developed a 'fruit water', add it to cooked glutinous rice, ferment it for two or three days, the taste... tsk tsk!"

"So, you want to sell the secret recipe for fruit juice?"

I have to say, Gu Xun is very smart!

Hearing this, Yun Xia nodded, and then shook her head, "The core secret recipe is not sold, but fruit juice will be provided, and the sales of floating wine are [-] cents, you eight and I two."

"The abacus is really good, only fruit water is produced, and half of the benefits are lost."

Yun Xia, who was confident and confident, said to herself: "Without fruit water, floating wine will be the same as the ones sold outside. It has no competitiveness and cannot be sold at a high price. You are a businessman with great wisdom. This kind of plan can maximize the benefits, I must have a clear mind."

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile in his eyes, "Hmph, you understand me, okay, I'll do as you say, write down the secret brewing recipe, and I'll send someone to pick up the fruit juice."

"okay!"

While Yun Xia was writing the secret recipe, Gu Xun finished the content of the contract, they signed and stamped it, and each kept a copy.

On the way home, Jingling Ling, who was curious online, couldn't help asking, "Little butterfly, what is fruit water?"

In the past few days, he also saw female dolls playing with the floating wine, but he didn't understand the professional field, and he couldn't understand it. He only knew that the taste of the floating wine was getting better every time.

Fruit water is just pure water with green water added. It is translucent and mixed with a touch of green.

"Big brother, it's not that I don't believe you, but that it's worthless if you tell it. The less people know about the secret recipe, the more valuable it will be."

"Then... does Ah Chao know?"

Seeing the girl nodding, click, a certain boy's glass heart shattered to the ground.

"Wuuuu, I knew that there must be one extra person in a threesome. I was being sentimental and mistakenly thought that in Xiaodie's heart, I and Ah Chao were equal."

As he spoke, he pretentiously wiped the corners of his eyes.

Yun Xia, who froze in place and was flustered by the wind, shivered, "Big Brother, you...don't do this, it's...it's disgusting, vomit!"

Husky: ... Disgusting?nonexistent!

The young man blinked slightly, and continued to ask: "Little Butterfly, just tell me, I promise I will never tell anyone, and neither will An An."

Being tortured to no avail, he rolled his eyes and made a plan, "Okay, let me say, fruit water is purified juice, squeeze out the juice from the melon, filter it with filter paper, and then..."

Yun Xia worked hard to compile, Jing Jingling listened very carefully, wishing to take a small notebook and write down every word.

"Hey, it's really troublesome, Little Butterfly, you're really amazing!"

"That is, who am I, big brother, let's make an agreement, the secret recipe of fruit juice will never be revealed."

The young man hurriedly raised his hands to swear and reassure, Yun Xia nodded and smiled, and walked forward with small cheerful steps.

Gu Xun acted very quickly. When he went to the warehouse to pick up melons and fruits, he brought a large bucket of fruit water with him. According to the recipe, he brewed hundreds of catties of floating wine. With the gift of "Sheng Xun" boutique melons and fruits, he publicized it as soft, glutinous and sweet. It is especially refreshing, and you don’t feel the heat after drinking it all day.

Later, as soon as it went on the market, it was swept away by the upper class. Chaoan Shangchao also sold floating wine, but it was the kind without green water, and the sales volume was not bad.

At the end of August, during the school registration season, several of them were promoted to a higher level, and An An also became a first-grade elementary school student, holding colorful books and smiling like a sunflower.

"Jiang An, after school starts, get along well with your classmates and don't grind your teeth to fight. After school, wait for Yunxia to pick you up in the classroom."

Although Xiaowa's illness has improved a lot, Jiang Chao is still very worried.

"Understood, brother!" As he said, he took his hand and started running excitedly.

"Hehe, you are indeed my apprentice, who specializes in defeating Jiang Chao."

Even though he was frowning displeasedly, the boy still took steps, going crazy with the little doll.

"Brother, whoever he doesn't favor, big brother, you have to study hard this semester, otherwise... you won't be able to get into a good university."

As far as Jing Jingling was concerned, it was a long time ago to go to university, so he replied nonchalantly: "It's early, besides, my parents intend to send me abroad to be gilded."

"Even if you go to a foreign university, you must be able to speak English and have good grades, otherwise you will just waste your youth. At this stage, you and Jiang Chao are both junior high school students, there is no big difference except for your grades and family."

"When you get older, people rely on their own abilities to get admitted to prestigious key universities, while you go to a foreign pheasant university. The gap widens. The languages ​​​​that can be communicated are becoming less and less, and the relationship gradually fades."

Although the words are poignant, they are very realistic. Thinking of the scene of being away from the Jiang family, the heart feels like a needle prick, and the pain is unbearable. Looking at the tall and short figures in the distance, the young man's eyes become more determined.

"Little Butterfly, you are right in reminding me, I will report to class tomorrow, and I will make up all the lost knowledge."

"The ready-made number one in grade, don't you plan to ask him for help?"

The boy shook his head and said, "No need, I have plenty of money."

If Jiang Chao teaches, he must be beaten all day long!
After speaking, she shuddered and strode forward. Yun Xia raised her eyebrows slightly and followed.

In the end, the matter of registering for the class was still not hidden from Jiang Chao.

In the evening of the next day, the sullen young man carried the shivering husky to the bedroom, and closed the wooden door with a bang.

Yun Xia waved his hands, and led Jiang An, leaning against the door wall, eavesdropping.

Inside the house, the boy was propped up on a large wooden box, huddled at the end of the bed, his eyelids trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to look directly at someone.

"How much is the cram school for a semester?"

"I do not understand what you're saying!"

Jiang Chao bent down to pick up the slippers, tossed them in the air a few times, coupled with gloomy eyes, it was full of lethality.

"Also... not much!"

"How much is not much?"

From throwing to gripping, the originally expressionless face now had a hint of a smile on it, making it look... more creepy.

"Rocket sprint class, 3000 a semester!"

Jiang Chao's eyes narrowed, "The money is too much to burn, hurry up and get it back."

"No need to withdraw, I haven't handed it in yet. My grades have always been at the bottom, and I'm about to take the high school entrance examination. I don't have to work hard and work hard."

"Hey, your so-called fighting...is being taken advantage of?"

"The teachers in the cram school are all graduates from prestigious universities with various qualification certificates. The teaching methods taught are said to be very effective, and they can be mastered as soon as they are learned."

"Hehe! Do you believe what you say to fool the second idiot?"

Hearing this, Jingjing Ling felt aggrieved, "I don't want to believe it, but... every year the exam counts down, and knowledge falls to the Pacific Ocean. If they don't spend a lot of money, why should they help me with tutoring."

"Don't ask for the first grade, but ask a group of outsiders?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Her moist eyes were shining brightly, and she looked excitedly at a certain boy.

(End of this chapter)