Kuai Chuan: What to do if you madly criticize beauties who refuse to be cannon fodder

Chapter 594 Cannon fodder daughter and her cannon fodder father (34)

When I get home, I should be able to barely count as a home.

It was pitch black in the yard, and the brothers were all asleep.

Waking up to pee at night saw Lin Gao come back and greeted him as usual
"Brother Gao is back, did Sister Lai send her home?"

Everyone knows that Lin Gao likes a girl, and he waits at the door of her restaurant every day to take him home.

It's been more than a month.

Everyone tacitly agreed that these two were dating.

Lin Gao nodded, and sat directly on the stone pier in the yard.

The hard iron box in his pocket reminded him.

It was freezing cold, but the iron box in his pocket was covered warmly by him. When he opened it, his eyes lit up slightly with the contents inside.

"Wow Brother Gao, what is this? It smells so good!"

The brother behind him who had finished peeing came back again, standing beside him looking expectantly at Lin Gao who had treated him very generously in the past.

In the box, there are two rows of biscuits neatly stacked, which look a bit like a puppy's head, with a red tongue sticking out, and even a big smile, which looks delicate and cute.

Lin Gao had never seen such a beautiful biscuit, and it was so delicious.

The brothers on the side couldn't help but want to do something, but they were scared back by Lin Gao's fierce eyes.

Brother is a little wronged.

"Brother Gao, I'll just try a piece."

Lin Gao directly covered the box, then put it back in his pocket, turned around and left without mercy.

Leaving the brother with a hurt and wronged expression on his face.

Brother Gao has changed.

He wasn't so petty before.

Jiang Lai even made some biscuits like this, and sent them to the director of one of the local supply and marketing cooperatives through the relationship of the restaurant director.

The other party glanced at it, took a sip full of curiosity, nodded instantly, and looked at Jiang Lai in disbelief.

"Why are these biscuits so delicious without being sweet!"

The biscuits sold in the market are all very sweet now, but the box of fancy biscuits in front of me is only slightly sweet, but it is crispy, plump and solid, and full of thick milk flavor.

"If you think it's delicious, I have two more here. You can take it home and give it to your children."

"Here... tell me first, how many copies can our supply and marketing cooperative buy?"

After just one bite, the director made a decision, no matter how expensive it is, you can come in and sell it, and you will definitely not worry about selling it.

Jiang Lai smiled.

Now the business is business-to-business, she is here on behalf of the hotel, of course it depends on the director of the restaurant.

"Our director means that there is a minimum order of [-] copies. One box is only this big, and the price is one yuan and three. If you think it is okay, we will prepare it now."

A piece of three, a box of biscuits, too expensive.

It is estimated to sell for three yuan, who would spend three yuan for a box of biscuits.

"You don't need to give me an answer in a hurry, take this box back and taste it first, and then reply after eating."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Lai packed up his things and came back. The director looked at her with trust.

"You girl is really good at tossing."

"You have to have foresight to let me mess around. Don't worry, she will definitely want this biscuit. When the price is lowered, it can be sold for more than [-] cents, and we can all make money."

The director smiled until his eyes narrowed.

"It doesn't matter if you make money or not, it's mainly for the good of the restaurant."

After the menu reform and the current cooperation with the supply and marketing cooperatives, the director has 100% trust in Jiang Lai, and Jiang Lai can participate in the decision of the entire restaurant from purchasing to final menu selection.

It is also because of this that Jiang Lai knows every guest who comes to the restaurant like the back of his hand.

(End of this chapter)