Student An Le was mistakenly captured by the Black Impermanence, forcing her to reincarnate into a poor farming family in another world, equipped with the Seven-Colored Pastoral System given by the...
This separation greatly reduces business risks. For example, if a store sells a variety of foods in a general way, it's like having a manager who knows the recipes for multiple products.
Such managers are easily targeted by businesses, and if they are bribed, they could leak multiple product formulas at once, which carries a high risk of leakage.
If a manager only knows the formula for one type of product, the risk is reduced to that one type of product, and the risk of formula leakage is relatively much smaller.
With these concerns in mind, Anle has been more cautious in all aspects of its arrangements.
Another, and most challenging, issue is the distribution of goods, which are grown within her agricultural system.
Her rural system cannot supply such a large quantity and cannot operate the entire commercial street. How can she solve this problem?
We can only try to choose goods that can be grown and produced in large quantities.
This will reduce her options and narrow the range of product attributes she can choose from.
This was what was giving her a headache. She had been thinking about these things and had no interest in chatting with An Ning at the moment. Her mind was completely occupied with this problem.
"Little sister, what are you busy with all day long? Why do you seem to have so many worries? Have you encountered some difficulties?" An Yi glanced at An Le and asked hesitantly.
Although his younger sister never told him anything and he didn't know what she did when she went out, he could still sense her emotional changes.
Whether he's in a good mood or a bad mood, the difference is obvious to him, even though it might not seem like a change to others.
Anle grinned. "It's nothing, let's eat."
"Why don't you tell us, and we can work together to think of a solution? Little sister, something must be wrong with you."
Upon hearing this, An Ding looked up and also looked at An Le. He had been idle at home recently, so he just read books and learned some characters to pass the time.
"Is there anything I can do for you, little sister?"
Anle blinked, her gaze falling on An Ding, and she chuckled.
"Second Brother, isn't it said that after the Jincheng Commercial Street is built, we can go back and stay there? If we go back, what do you want to do there?"
An Ding said it without hesitation.
"Dessert."
Anle paused for a moment, then asked, "So, if we can't make all the desserts, and you can only choose one, what would you like to make? For example, bread, drinks, coffee, milk tea, or desserts—if you can only choose one?"
An Ding was taken aback by the question, not expecting An Le to say that. He stared blankly at An Le, who felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze.
"Ahem... well, I just heard some gossip from Amo who came back from outside. He said that if someone is planning something, they will definitely make a proper arrangement. They can't let us do everything. We can't be like before."
The brothers and sisters eating at the same table were all stunned when they heard this.
"Little sister, where did Amo hear this from? Is this news reliable?" Anjing was the first to react and asked.
Anle nodded. "It should be reliable."
An Yi licked his lips.
"So, little sister, is this what's troubling you? Are you worried that our family can't open a dessert shop like we used to, right?"
Anle nodded stiffly, "Yes." Of course not.
However, judging from her second brother's reaction, he probably can't bear to abandon the dessert shop. If that's the case, she'll have to change her strategy.
Or, could we rent out all of those small buildings?
This way, her family can still open a dessert shop and continue their previous business.
But this would contradict her ideas. If it were really leased out, how could it be considered a high-end commercial street? How could it attract those prestigious families? How could it build a reputation? Jincheng needed some special methods to be reborn.
No, it still can't be changed.
The only thing that can change is people; they change with their environment. Isn't that only natural?
Her second brother should be able to accept this.
"Second brother, what do you like?"
An Ning wrinkled her nose. "Little sister, the desserts at our family's Paradise Dessert Shop were so good. It's really hard for me to accept that you're saying this all of a sudden. How can the government do this?"
What a pity if we can only choose one of those things to do?
"With so many delicious foods and drinks, won't the people of Linghe Town never get to taste them?"
Anle forced a stiff smile. "No, no, I plan to sell the prescription we have to the government."
An Yi dropped her chopsticks onto the table with a clatter. After a moment of stunned silence, she gripped An Le's arm tightly, stared at her, and asked with a serious expression.
"Little sister, tell me the truth, are you having business problems? Are we short of money? Why are you selling secret recipes? These are our family's lifeline!"
Anle licked her lips. This had nothing to do with being short of money. How could she possibly be short of money?
She just needed to find a way to legitimately allow these things in her possession to flow out of the commercial district.
Otherwise, how did the government know about those secret recipes she possessed, besides her family?
She needed to find a place for the secret recipe in her possession, so she had no choice but to openly display it and say that she had sold it to the government.
That way, when the commercial street is built and opened in the future, the various desserts and drinks will not attract criticism once they are displayed.
But since her third brother had already spoken up, she might as well go along with it.
"Actually, I'm a bit short on cash and need some money to tide me over, so I came up with this idea for the time being."
We plan to sell some of our secret recipes to the government. Since we won't need them in the future, keeping them is pointless; we might as well sell them to the government and make some money.
Seeing that his older siblings' faces had turned somber, he quickly added.
"But don't worry, this is only a temporary problem. You don't need to worry about money. Eat and spend as you please. Don't take it to heart at all."
Once we have the money from selling the secret formula, the problem will be solved.
An Jing frowned slightly and spoke slowly with concern.
"Little sister, what kind of business have you been doing outside? Even if you're having any difficulties that you can't solve, tell us so we can share the burden with you."
We know nothing about this, which makes us even more worried.