Reborn Dad, I Got Rich From Selling Tea Eggs

The guests coming and going in the hotel, when passing by the kitchen, smelled the smell of the soft-shelled turtle soup, and all of them curiously poked their heads outside the kitchen door.

They didn't dare to enter the house, but there were more and more people gathered outside, so large that Jiang Ci felt faintly afraid.

"Husband, look at the crowd of people outside. If the soft-shelled turtle soup is stewed later, won't they all want to have a bite of it? Then we won't have enough soup." Jiang Ci was a little scared.

The expressions of these people looking at them all revealed "hunger". m.x.com

She was afraid that the scene would be out of control and something unexpected would happen.

Lin Jue was making some vegetarian dishes. While cutting the vegetables, he smiled and said to Jiang Ci: "This soft-shelled turtle weighs seven catties, and the stewed soup cannot be eaten by the patient alone. It's okay to share it with others." Not bad. Let them try the chefs from our Jinlong Village to see if their skills are good."

She raised her hand and patted his arm, and said, "Are you still in the mood to joke? You don't mean to open a restaurant branch in Shanghai, do you?"

"Why not? Wife, I told you before that I want to open branches of our restaurant all over the country. This sentence is not a joke." His expression was very serious.

Although he hasn't arrived yet, when he wants to come to Shanghai to develop, after all, his amount of funds is far from enough to bear the risk of opening a store in such a big city.

But this is also a matter of time, when he finishes dealing with the Zuiwenglou, he will consider, accumulate some funds, and open several Taoyuanli branches in some big cities, such as Yangcheng, Pengcheng, and Modu.

Jiang Ci was shocked, not knowing how to refute.

Wang Fugui was next to him, and he also gave a thumbs up sincerely, "Mr. Lin is ambitious, I support you! I am an aborigine in Shanghai, and I know the situation in various places. If you want to open a store here, please feel free to contact me. I."

His attitude is quite positive, anyway, he doesn't know how to do business, no matter it's good or bad, just follow Lin Jue's wishes first.

Wang Fugui just wanted to make good friends with him.

Instead, Lin Jue looked at him and said, "Is Boss Wang interested in taking a stake in my restaurant and opening a Taoyuanli branch in Shanghai?"

His question was rather sudden, and Wang Fugui

I was confused by his question.

"Mr. Lin, are you serious? I feel very honored to invest in your restaurant. After all, I don't know how to open a restaurant myself, and the chef I hired here is definitely not as delicious as yours. It's just that I was staring at drunk Weng Lou, I'm going to get a loan from the bank and sell it..." He was a little confused.

At present, the money in his account, to be honest, is only about three million in total.

The money is not enough to participate in the auction. He has to get a loan from the bank to get a sum of money. He just wants to build the drunk man's house, so he has no funds to make other investments.

"Boss Wang, listen to my advice. If you run the drunk man's building alone, there is a high probability that you will go bankrupt. I don't think you can get back the principal." Lin Jue said suddenly, trying to fool the other party.

When Wang Fugui heard this inexplicable sentence, he was also terrified.

Rich people are more or less superstitious and cannot listen to such unlucky words.

If he really goes bankrupt, I'm afraid that their family really won't have the slightest chance to make a comeback.

"What does Mr. Lin mean by this? Let's listen carefully." He asked curiously.

"Looking at your previous restaurants, you know that you don't know cooking, marketing, and management. As for the affairs of the store, you are basically a shopkeeper. It will be difficult to make money in this way of operation. "He counted the opponent's shortcomings in detail.

Wang Fugui frowned slightly, he did have all these problems, and each of them hit his vitals precisely. m.x.com

His restaurant looks bright on the surface, but in fact, it gradually began to make ends meet, otherwise he wouldn't want to take down Zuiwenglou and look for new opportunities.

Lin Jue saw his troubled face, knowing what he said, Wang Fugui listened.

He went on to say: "According to your business method, even if you sell hundreds of drunkard houses, it is estimated that it will be difficult to make money. So the best way is that you are only responsible for investing money. In terms of operation and management, Hand it over to someone who will manage it.”

He nodded and expressed his approval, "That's true. What Mr. Lin said is very reasonable. I heard from my employees before that your restaurant is first-class in terms of ingredients, decoration, and service. Every day There are so many customers that you have to line up. According to your business method, you may be able to take the meal

Hall is ready. "

He admitted that he was indeed tempted, but he still needed some time to think about it slowly.

Investment is not a trivial matter, especially in a place like Shanghai, where the rent of a good location is extremely expensive, and the cost of food and staff is also very expensive.

He had to confirm that Lin Jue was completely trustworthy, and that he really had the ability to run a restaurant, otherwise he couldn't agree to the other party.

"There's still time, you can think about it slowly. If you really decide to invest in me and open a store in Shanghai together, we can continue to discuss the next details." Lin Jue was not in a hurry, and he succeeded in persuading him right away.

Anyway, as long as Wang Fugui is shaken, it will be much easier to carry out all the plans.

It is an easy thing to make him give up participating in the auction. Biqu library

An hour later, the soft-shelled turtle soup was finally stewed.

The crowd gathered outside the kitchen left one after another.

The chefs waited for a long time. They were supposed to go home from get off work tomorrow morning, but for this pot of soft-shelled turtle soup, they had to work overtime for an hour.

"Little chef, for the sake of us waiting for so long, can you give us a small bowl of soup? Just a small bowl." They walked over and asked.

Lin Jue took out the thermos bucket, put some soup in it and kept it for Wang Youqian, and there was a big pot left over, and handed it all over to them.

"Everyone should share a bowl. Anyway, my family and I can't finish it, just remember to clean up all the kitchen utensils for me." He explained.

The chefs cheered instantly, and they all lined up with small bowls to get the soup, and the guests who had been waiting outside for a long time also came in and lined up together.

Everyone who sees gets a share, and everyone gets a small piece of meat.

Wang Fugui also picked up the small bowl and took a big sip. The delicious aroma of the mouth made his eyes shine. After the soup entered his stomach, there was a warm current flowing to his limbs and bones.

He picked up another piece of soft-shelled turtle meat and bit it down, the tender and bouncy texture, almost like pigskin jelly, jumped in his mouth.

It was so delicious that he almost swallowed his tongue. The meat was obviously very hot, but he still couldn't hold back his chewing and swallowed it indiscriminately.

"The meat is so delicious! It's really the best soft-shelled turtle I've ever eaten!" He exclaimed excitedly.