Crossing the road to riches

Chapter 30 Fufu Is Punished

Chapter 30 Fufu Is Punished
After a while, the guy walked towards Wen Hao and whispered a few words in his ear.

After a few words of apologetic laughter, Wen Hao was led by the waiter to meet the shopkeeper Qi. The shopkeeper looked at Wen Hao, always looking at Wen Hao a little awkwardly, and only found out the problem after several glances. , full of extravagance, but this dress is a bit plain.

He tentatively said again: "I wonder if this little girl can buy me a cup of this so-called milk tea."

Wen Hao put down the bag in his hand, poured a glass gracefully, added ice cubes and pearls to it, and took out a pirated Daliyuan small cake from the food box, let's call it a layer cake.

He also took out a small plate and made a simple arrangement, which was a bit like Michelin, and then made a respectful gesture: "You try it".

After the shopkeeper took a sip of this milk tea, most of the restlessness and irritability of the day disappeared. He chewed the pearls again, which were soft and chewy. He picked up the chubby and unremarkable pastry and tried it. , the entrance is soft, sweet but not greasy, exuding a faint milky fragrance with a delicate fragrance, and the sandwich inside is silky, except for the simple appearance, the rest are outstanding.

In this hot weather, the milk tea must be outstanding, and it is not that there is no ice drink in this restaurant, the sugar water is all ice, but it has long been boring.

He repeatedly praised: "Your craftsmanship is pretty good, are you willing to sell me the formula?".

A full meal can be clearly distinguished: "I will never sell this ancestral secret recipe. If I sell it, I will really be sorry to my ancestors, but if the shopkeeper is willing to show respect If so, we can cooperate."

The shopkeeper is very interested, but is the girl in front of her a shallow-sighted person: "Oh~ what is the way of cooperation, let me hear it?".

"I can produce about 150 cups of milk tea every day, and there is no limit to fruit tea. This thing can't be left overnight. I can be your supplier for daily delivery."

The shopkeeper thought for a while before agreeing: "Then what price do you think is right?".

Wen Hao has absolute confidence: "Milk tea is 88 Wen, fruit tea is [-] Wen, and this small cake is [-] Wen each."

The shopkeeper smiled: "You just sold 88 Wen to others, where do I get the money from?"

Wen Hao gave the fruit tea to the shopkeeper to try again: "I am a mobile vendor, and you are a restaurant. Of course there is a big difference between the two. You can change the container and sell it for several times the price. problem."

The shopkeeper was a cheerful person, and he slapped the fan and laughed a few times: "Hahahaha, girl, you are very knowledgeable, you will definitely make a fortune in the future, if this deal is done, you will keep today's and tomorrow's I'll order forty cups of milk tea, but I have one condition, if you agree, it will be done."

"Speak straight from the shopkeeper".

The shopkeeper thought for a while: "My price is two yuan a cup, you can continue to travel around the county to sell, but starting tomorrow, the price for individual customers must not be lower than 50.00% of our restaurant's price, otherwise, the cooperation will be terminated." , and pay me [-]% of the original purchase price."

Wen Hao agreed without the slightest hesitation, but he didn't fully agree: "It's a good deal, but I can't just supply you, but I can guarantee that the price for you is the most favorable, and I will give you priority to try new products." .

The shopkeeper thought for a while and agreed.

Immediately afterwards, I hurried to find Wen Chun. Wen Chun also sold a lot, but obviously it was not as smooth as Wen Hao. Most of them were tasted. After eating, I also bought some. I am willing to continue to order. There are very few people, they are all individual tourists.

Wen Hao stopped Wen Chun: "We won't sell individual customers for the time being, we'll go to restaurants or big teahouses to try and see if others are willing to buy from us. If we sell individual customers, we have to increase the price. This is the price."

Wen Chun saw that the good sister was empty, only the box was left, and was convinced again.

"it is good!".

There are nine out of ten rejections, but there will always be opportunities. In one day, I have visited almost all the restaurants, inns, and teahouses in the county, and there are a few that have left a small amount to try.

There are also two nobles, after eating, I hope to send some to the house tomorrow, and even the money has been settled directly.

At the end of the day, there is not a cup of milk tea left, but two cups of fruit tea and a few small cakes.

"The rest of us can solve it by ourselves."

Because of the saltpeter, and the reason why the cotton wool keeps the temperature, it has been frozen all the time. It is very satisfying to drink it, but the taste is not as good as the freshly made one after a long time.

Wen Hao counted and got seventy-eight taels and fourteen coppers in total today.

Wen Hao directly gave Wen Chun two pieces of four-cent silver: "This is for you and Wen Mao, you deserve it, I keep my word."

Holding these two small pieces of silver, Wen Chun was very excited: "Really? Is this enough? We are paying off the debt this month, and we agreed to pay [-] Wen."

Wen Hao firmly believes in a truth, if you want a horse to run fast, you have to give the horse enough grass to eat: "Three hundred cash is a guarantee, and we will calculate it based on a commission in the future. You can give it to me, and once I give it to you, I will give you the sales amount." A 50.00% commission, but if it is damaged, you can pay me [-]% of the original price, not only the cost, but also some profit."

Wen Chun was very excited: "My good sister, I will definitely follow you in the future, gain knowledge with you, and become your right-hand man."

As soon as the words were finished, Wen Hao posed a difficult problem: "Then you and Wen Mao learn to settle accounts, and don't collect the wrong money in case."

Wen Chun couldn't study well, but when he looked at the broken silver in his hand, how could he not hold back his breath: "Don't worry, sister, I will definitely work hard."

Sure enough, the place is big and easy to make money.

Mrs. Zhao saw that Fufu's legs and feet were almost healed, but he was so hypocritical every day. When he came back from the tea stand to get the goods, he was even more angry when he walked into the kitchen.

Good guy, this white-eyed wolf raises things, everyone has to calculate when eating taro and sweet potatoes, but he didn't look at it for a long time and ate eggs and milk by himself. What a precious thing, that's what the little girl wants to sell for money , just ruined by this cheap thing.

Immediately, he picked up the bamboo stick in the firewood pile and pulled it over: "You are a murderer, let me leave you as a kid, you don't know how to be grateful, but you are still stealing here, if you steal some yams, I will stare blankly!" Turn a blind eye to the past, look at what you are rushing about, how precious, don't you even think about whether you are worthy of you."

Fufu was shrunk to the ground by the overwhelming wicker.

Jinmei can't stand it, father has been biased since he was a child, but he just ate eggs and milk, the big deal is scolding, why should he be beaten, but he can't say anything, just went to hold Zhao Shi: "Don't be angry, father. At that time, it will be me who will be angry."

But at any rate, he stopped and showed the majesty of being a father-in-law. Otherwise, this kid would not know his identity, and brought the milk and eggs to the yard, making Fufu kneel down while staring at the big sun, while he was standing in front of him. reprimanded from behind.

"What do you think you are, I tell you that you are not a decent husband, at most you are a servant, you have to call yourself a slave in a well-behaved family, and you can sell it."

It's nothing but a little skin trauma, it's a thousand miles away from his stepfather beating himself, but he can listen to everything else if he reprimands him, but he can't listen to the word "sell" and bites tightly Pursing his lips, he swallowed his own sweet and fishy smell to keep himself from trembling.

But I have to face the reality clearly, he entered their house, but he is indeed not the registered husband, he just came out with his own deed and put him in their house, if he wanted to sell himself, it would be a matter of course .

(End of this chapter)

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