Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 165

Hearing what Song Mingxuan said, Zhao Caifeng knew that he was missing Brother Bao, and she secretly smiled and said: Song Mingxuan does have the qualities of a good man, right? It's not his own child, but it's really amazing that he can do this. easy.

Zhao Caifeng just smiled and said: "Actually making soy milk is quite easy, but Mrs. Song is still busy at home and in the field, so she doesn't have much time. When we go back, I will grind the soy milk myself for Brother Bao and Xiaodie to drink." .”

Song Mingxuan looked at Zhao Caifeng, and there was more gratitude in his eyes. After the two finished eating the bean curd, it was close to Haishi, and it was time for the old Lu family to close the stall. Zhao Caifeng said, "Ma'am, I will help you."

The two families are neighbors, so they should help each other. The Lu family's bean curd stall operates a morning market and a night market. They are at home most of the day, and they will inevitably be troubled in the future.

Seeing Zhao Caifeng swiftly helping them pack their things, the old couple were also very happy. They loaded the things into the trolley and chatted while walking home.

At this time, Zhao Caifeng began to inquire about the information of these stalls on this street, "Ma'am, I look at this street, how come there are more than ten stalls doing different businesses?"

Aunt Lu only smiled and said: "This is an old rule here. In the past, there were many stalls here, and there was always someone selling something. As a result, there were frequent fights and troubles. No, only one family can sell one thing on a street, no, no one like us sells bean curds, so we stayed, and many noodles and pancakes have changed their careers.”

When Zhao Caifeng heard what she said, she also felt that it made sense, but the security chief was really a lazy person, and he actually restricted the business for convenience.Without competition, how can progress be made?Zhao Caifeng was only curious: "Where did those people who are not allowed to continue setting up stalls on this street go?"

"There are so many places to go, here we are in the west of the city, and there is a slum in the east of the city, besides, our security chief also wants to avoid troubles, so nothing has happened here for more than ten years, I don’t know how much better it is compared to those places where there are always fights just to grab customers.”

It seems that Mrs. Lu still admires the system of the chief security officer, but Zhao Caifeng feels a little bit disappointed. As a result, old man Yang's noodle stall can no longer be opened on this street.

Song Mingxuan knew Zhao Caifeng's thoughts, and saw that she had a somewhat disappointed look on her face, so he comforted her in a low voice: "You can also inquire about other places, don't worry."

Aunt Lu heard the sign, and only asked: "Why, does my daughter also want to set up a stall at the entrance of the alley?"

Zhao Caifeng only opened his mouth and said: "My grandfather has a noodle stall in Heqiao Town, but there is a curfew in the town at night, and the business is mediocre. I want them to come to the capital. Originally, it was quite cheap here in the begging street. Now that there are already people If there is a noodle stall here, I can’t come here.”

After hearing this, Aunt Lu just smiled and said, "Girl, don't worry, the row at the corner of our begging street is under the care of our security chief. After this street, it's not just how you open a shop, but the capital city The prices are really not cheap, and if you want to sell a store, you have to spend hundreds of taels of silver. If you only do small business, you don’t know when you will be able to get back your money!"

This is what Zhao Caifeng is worried about. If the rent is spread for a small business, the profit will be greatly reduced, but if the stall is set up outside, Old Man Yang and Mrs. Yang are about the same age. It was really hard work.

Zhao Caifeng rubbed her forehead and became depressed again. At this moment, she didn't notice that Song Mingxuan was also sighing.Thinking of Xiao Laosan's 100 taels of silver, Song Mingxuan began to worry about whether to send it back or not.

After the two sent the two elders of the Lu family home, they returned to their small courtyard.Because each had their own concerns, no one spoke.Zhao Caifeng went to the back kitchen to light the fire, took out the neatly folded bank note from her sleeve, and pressed it on the dining table with a small bowl.

Song Mingxuan came in from the outside, saw the bank note by the fire in the stove, moved a small stool, sat down beside Zhao Caifeng and said, "Caifeng, it's either like this or not. If we pay it back, we will treat it as a loan from someone else, and when we have money, we will return it to him, it shouldn't matter much, right?"

Zhao Caifeng looked at the serious expression on Song Mingxuan's face, and only said: "Brother Song, a clever woman can't cook without rice. The money is important, but it's not the most important thing. Since you promised the master to pay back the money, then we have to pay it back." Be a person who keeps your word, as for the issue of opening a store, it is not the most important thing right now, the most important thing is your homework first."

"But..." Song Mingxuan was a little entangled again, the fire shone on his face, and the cheeks of both of them were flushed, Zhao Caifeng only smiled and said: "But what is it, the water will boil soon, and you are tired today, Wash up and go to bed early, and start to retreat and study hard tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)