The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 426 Relatives (add more)
Du Xiaozhu doesn't care what the two brothers are like, she has her own rules for doing things.

"Since the cooperation intention has been reached, it's better not to formally sign a contract." Du Xiaozhu said with a smile, his eyes lingering between Yang Xiuning and Shang Qi.

Shang Qi also felt that this should be the case, and was about to nod, but Yang Xiuning said first, "Since my daughter-in-law and I have reached a cooperation intention, Shang Qi should write the contract. After all, I am also a relative. It’s better to avoid it.”

Shang Qi was dumbfounded, boss, are you kidding me?Can you be any more shameless?Anyway, I didn't rely on him, why didn't I say that my relatives were going to avoid me when I high-fived the covenant with someone just now.

Looking at the person next to the boss again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looking at the people around him with affection in his eyes, Shang Qi finally understood that the boss's abnormalities today were not at all to tease him, but to tease his little daughter-in-law.

Shang Qi lowered his head severely and closed his eyes.

What the hell, these two people didn't come here to discuss business, they were clearly here to talk about love, and they also abused him, who was single, by the way.

No, he decided to leave tonight and go to Feng Wuyan for comfort.

Although Shang Qi was very dissatisfied with their behavior, he honestly went to the cubicle with his own resentment to get a pen and paper, and wrote in front of Du Xiaozhu.

Someone served fresh fruit, Yang Xiuning took one that looked good and handed it to Du Xiaozhu's mouth.

Du Xiaozhu took the fresh fruit from Yang Xiuning and took a bite, but the taste was a bit sour. Du Xiaozhu looked down and saw that there was a plate of plums on the table. The taste was worse than that of the cherry that day Far.

Although it was not tasty, Du Xiaozhu frowned and ate the remaining half in line with the principle of not wasting.

Yang Xiuning pulled her paws and wiped them carefully.

He just stopped writing halfway through, looked up at Du Xiaozhu and said, "Miss Du, how many fans can you get out there in a day, should we set a limit on this?"

It's not that he looked down on Du Xiaozhu, but in the investigation sent by Fenglou before, he never said that she has a workshop. If she did it alone, it would not be enough for Zuixianlou.

If this is the case, in order to allow more semicolons to be used in new dishes, he needs to think of a way.

Du Xiaozhu took a sip of tea, suppressed the sour taste in his mouth, and only replied four words, "It's all right."

"I don't know how many catties of fans Du Niangzi can produce every day. I have a lot of branches in Zuixianlou all over the country. If all new dishes are served, it is estimated that the daily consumption will be hundreds of catties."

Du Xiaozhu frowned slightly in thought. Although there are people doing it at home, the daily output is still limited.

She did the math, now is not the season for harvesting sweet potatoes, and the raw materials are limited. Even if Yang Xiuwu is determined to grind a thousand catties of sweet potatoes at a time, it will take three to five days to make vermicelli, and the average is only forty or fifty per day. Pounds of dried vermicelli.

It can't even produce a hundred catties a day, let alone hundreds of catties, the difference is huge!

And if you want vermicelli to sell well, it is still not enough to rely on a few dishes made by restaurants, you have to treat vermicelli as a staple food like noodles.

Just like modern beef vermicelli soup and duck blood vermicelli.

Thinking of this, Du Xiaozhu also had a plan in his heart, grinning and said, "I don't know if Mr. Shang is willing to cooperate with me as a fan?"

(End of this chapter)