Rising from the age of thirty

Chapter 102 Lu Le's Big Pie
"These two things should be implemented as soon as possible."

"I'll go find Song Qing later. He's greedy for money, so there's no problem with the secret recipe."

"That's good, tell me if you have anything else."

Lu Le still had to go back and discuss with his wife Wang Xueyun. This was the first time he did business without any systematic information.

The pre-prepared food market, he looks great.

Since there is no useful information in the system anyway, I might as well plan for the future.

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Treasure Bay.

Wang Xueyun was the only one left at home. She was busy with housework, mopping the floor and wiping the furniture. She was very virtuous.

The children went out to play with Lu Qingguo and Chen Jinlian.

Lu Le pulled Wang Xueyun and pressed her down on the sofa: "Wife, I have two plans."

"what's the plan?"

Wang Xueyun was shy, thinking that she was going to have a baby in broad daylight and try to have a second child?
Bah! Shame on you.

"Hasn't the business been stable recently? The troubles have been solved. I want to increase investment. First, I want to open a branch of Jinyun Pavilion. Second, I want to enter the pre-prepared food market."

After all, Wang Xueyun has a bachelor's degree from a prestigious university.

After listening to Lu Le's words, Wang Xueyun felt very embarrassed. She was overthinking it. Her husband was the serious one and she was the not serious one. Her face turned even redder instantly.

"Jinyun Pavilion can open another branch, but the location cannot be as sloppy as before, and we need to find a new chef, and the investment money is also a problem."

Lu Le bought a house, and the daily income from the restaurant was in his hands. To invest in the new Jinyun Pavilion, in this Buddhist city, he would need several million, or even tens of millions, so there was no point in even thinking about it.

Wang Xueyun supports her husband. After all, the first restaurant was very successful. She analyzed the current difficulties facing them.

For example, they cannot come up with such a large amount of funds, which easily amount to several million.

The newly opened restaurant is different from the current Jinyun Pavilion. The predecessor has been open for about ten years. It is second-hand and has no value.

Site fees, rental or purchase costs are the primary expenses. Depending on the geographical location, the prosperity of the area in Foshan, and the size of the area, the rent may range from hundreds of thousands to millions of yuan per year.

There are also decoration costs. The level of decoration standards directly affects the cost. Mid-range decoration may cost hundreds of thousands to millions of RMB, while high-end luxury decoration may reach millions or even higher.

Other costs have not yet been calculated!

money is not a problem.

Since Lu Le made money from real estate speculation, he never mentioned it to Wang Xueyun.

Account balance: 1.1 billion

If I tell Wang Xueyun, what would be her reaction?
Lu Le is looking forward to it.

"Then can you help me analyze the pre-prepared food market?"

Wang Xueyun shook her head: "I don't quite understand, but there seems to be a lot of news about this recently."

"I've asked Tieniu to find a factory. If that doesn't work, let them do the work for you."

OEM, commonly known as manufacturing outsourcing.

Lu Le took out the secret recipe for making royal braised pork trotters and commissioned other factories to help him design, produce and package it!

"Wouldn't the cost increase invisibly? And the secret recipe would be exposed. If you really want to enter the pre-prepared food market, you might as well open your own factory."

"Look again."

Just wait for Tie Niu to find out.

Of course, Lu Le would not sit idle either. He would search the Internet for those factories or equipment merchants, looking for relevant talents.

the other side.

In a busy milk tea shop, Tie Niu met Song Qing.

This was not the first time the two had met.

"Brother Niu, what do you want from me?"

After all, he was the former boss's brother, so Song Qing gave him enough face, was polite, and even handed him a cigarette!
"Hey, let's smoke Huazi."

Tie Niu smiled.

Song Qing was embarrassed. After all, what he did was not right. But he was not wrong. People always want to move up. Wan Hualin offered one million to poach him and make him a chef. There was no reason for him to refuse.

"Brother Niu, please stop laughing at me. I am afraid of being poor. I hope you can understand."

Tie Niu nodded: "I understand. I have been poor all the way here. The boss doesn't care, but he has principles. This time I asked you out because I have something to discuss with you."

Song Qing became interested: "What's the matter?"

"I want to buy your braised pork trotter recipe, and you want me to learn it!" Song Qing looked at Tie Niu with a serious expression: "Brother Niu, I'm in a dilemma."

Tietou extinguished the cigarette in his hand, raised his head and smiled: "I won't make it too difficult for you, and the braised pig's trotters in your hand are a modified version, the taste is much worse than that of other restaurants, you should think about it carefully."

Song Qing narrowed his eyes slightly: "How much are you going to offer?"

That's true. Once a dish recipe falls into your hands, it has little value, so you might as well sell it.

However, he didn't want to sell it to Tie Niu.

Because Tie Niu is Lu Le's man.

Although he was not well educated, he knew one thing: when Tie Niu learned and could replace his father, then his father would be worthless.

Seeing Song Qing hesitating, Tie Niu was unsure: "The price is negotiable!"

"Make an offer first, I'll consider it if it's suitable."

"Thirty thousand yuan."

Song Qing's face suddenly turned ugly: "Brother Niu, I respect you, but you can't play tricks on me, 30,000 yuan? You must be kidding me!"

Wan Hualin is spending one million to poach people, and you’re only buying the secret recipe of royal braised pork trotters for thirty thousand?

"No kidding. Let me put it another way. I want to learn from you how to make royal braised pig's trotters. The apprenticeship fee is 30,000 yuan. Do you think it's too little?"

Song Qing was stunned. This made sense, but thirty thousand yuan was too little for him: "That's my ancestral secret recipe. How could I possibly teach you!"

Thirty thousand dollars is impossible.

Song Qing refused.

Tie Niu was not in a hurry: "You name the price, what do you think is appropriate!"

"At least ten times."

Correct!
Song Qing would only consider it if it’s three hundred thousand.

Tie Niu shook his head: "You overestimate yourself and don't see your position clearly. Three hundred thousand is not worth it. I have three hundred thousand in my hand, isn't it delicious? Why should I learn your cooking skills!!"

Song Qing, who came from the countryside, also knew what 300,000 yuan meant. It was enough to buy a small house in the county town.

Seeing Tie Niu standing up and no longer planning to talk, Song Qing got a little anxious and said quickly, "Brother Niu, don't be in a hurry to leave. We can still talk about the price."

"I know what you are worried about. The royal braised pork trotters in your hand are a modified version. They are not as good as your father's. I can't replace them. Do you understand?"

Song Qing is greedy for money: "I understand, then how much can you give at most?"

"Fifty thousand at most!"

"It was my father's improvement after all, so I'll add a little more!!"

There are many reasons why Song Qing considered selling it, the most important one being greed for money. The last time Wan Hualin offered one million to poach someone, he actually only gave 200,000, and the rest was paid in monthly installments.

And today the restaurant was suddenly closed, and there were rumors that something had happened to Boss Wan, so he was nervous.

Another thing is that the taste of the food he makes cannot be compared with that of his father, so he is not in a hurry.

"Sixty thousand."

"make a deal."

Just as Lu Le thought, Song Qing was blinded by money.

Tie Niu was happy.

Things are going very well.

Moreover, it only cost 60,000!

I don’t know if it’s considered a small amount.

Those who know how to use the secret recipe think that the price is small, but those who don’t know how to use it may think that the price is sky-high. The tuition fees on the market are not that expensive.

Afterwards, Tie Niu completed the task and called Lu Le immediately.

"Good news. Song Qing was hired for 60,000 yuan. Just as you said, he couldn't resist the temptation of money."

"The price is a bit high, but it's acceptable. You can arrange for someone to learn from him, otherwise you will be busy in the future."

"I just want someone to learn it for me, but I have to get the formula."

"Well, take a picture of his production process, it will be convenient for us in the future!"

"Okay Brother Le."

“Remember to pay attention to factory matters. If you do well, you will be the marketing manager in the future.” Before he became the chairman of the board, Lu Le had already started to make big promises.

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(End of this chapter)