Chapter 107: New Way to Make Money

Qin Huiyin certainly had no objection and sold the remaining half bottle of sauce to the chef for twenty cents.

The chef sent over a whole roast duck, which had been sliced specially so they didn't have to do anything.

With no one to bother them, they focused on the food.

Song Ruize wrapped the roast duck and touched Qin Huiyin's arm.

Qin Huiyin looked back in confusion.

"Well... check if I wrapped it correctly."

Qin Huiyin took a look and said, "That's right!"

"Try it and see if it's right..." Song Ruize stuffed it into her hands awkwardly and picked up another one to wrap it up.

Qin Huiyin didn't react at first, but when she saw Song Ruize's red earlobes, she seemed to understand something.

It's rare that he would take the initiative to show goodwill.

Does this mean that her hard work has finally paid off?

"Yinyin, look at how well big brother wrapped it." Tang Yichen handed the wrapped roast duck to her.

Qin Huiyin: “…”

She ate the roast duck wrapped by Song Ruize in one bite, and then took the one wrapped by Tang Yichen.

Mr. Tang San drank his tea and smacked his lips. He said to Zhang Dazhu who was watching the show nearby, "Such delicious food should be paired with wine. It's a pity that we can't drink it now."

"Third Grandpa, it turns out that you eat so well with Sister Huiyin. Don't you know what people in the village say about you?"

"I know." Master Tang San waved his hand, looking nonchalant. "I can guess what those villagers said without even listening. After decades, there are few new words."

"But they are just saying the grapes are sour because they can't eat them. If they had this opportunity, I'm afraid they would run away faster than anyone else." Zhang Dazhu said, "You are still the best, Third Grandpa!"

"Dazhu, don't blame Third Grandpa for being nosy. Your family is the one that makes money, and all the money is handed over to the old lady. You want a harmonious family, but is it harmonious now?"

"Third Grandpa, I understand, I know..." Zhang Dazhu hugged Third Grandpa Tang and started crying. "It's hard for me too. You said my brother has suffered such an injustice. If I don't stand up for him, then what qualifications do I have as his eldest brother? This time I will go back to talk to my parents and make it clear. If they don't split up, we will leave this village and live alone."

Qin Huiyin ate more than a dozen roast ducks made by Song Ruize and Tang Yichen in a row and stopped them: "I'm full, you guys eat, don't bother me."

Tang Yichen took back the roast duck and said with a smile: "My little sister has been very busy and has lost weight recently. She should eat more. But since you are full, I won't force you."

"Don't force yourself, just eat quickly." Qin Huiyin waved her hand.

Song Ruize took a bite, glanced at Tang Yichen, and snorted coldly: "Hypocrisy."

Tang Yichen said calmly: "Same here."

The chef came back, and this time he brought not only the waiter from before, but also another middle-aged man dressed in silk and satin.

"Everyone, this is our boss." The chef said, "We just tried it with half a bottle of sauce, and the customers were very satisfied. Our boss wants to discuss this business with you."

"Boss, the chef should have told you that a bottle of sauce costs thirty cents, not a cent less." Qin Huiyin smiled, "To be honest, this price is very fair. You should have tasted it yourself, and even wanted to mix this flavor, but you couldn't. This recipe is an heirloom in our family and cannot be leaked. I can only tell you that there are more than a dozen kinds of food in it."

"Young boss, you misunderstood." The boss said with a smile, "This sauce is indeed delicious. One bottle is more than enough for five roast ducks. As for the price, it must be very fair. I have nothing to complain about. But as you can see, our store's business is not bad. The demand is a bit large. I wonder how much you can deliver?"

"Our home is far from the county town, and we only go into the city once every three days. What do you think your needs are? You tell us a number, and we'll discuss whether we can cooperate." Qin Huiyin said.

The boss noticed that there were so many men here, but it was a little girl who was in charge. This was a strange thing, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances and found that the little girl was cheerful and generous, and very courageous.

"How about a hundred bottles?" the boss said, "You only go to the city once every three days, so you can only use about thirty-three bottles a day, which means you can sell more than a hundred roast ducks."

The chef said, "Based on the business situation on weekdays, it should be about the same."

"One hundred bottles..." Qin Huiyin hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and agreed. "Okay."

"Shall we sign a document?" the boss asked.

"Okay. But before that, I have other sauces here. Would you like to try them, boss?" Qin Huiyin smiled, "It's also very special when you eat noodles or something like that!"

The boss became interested: "I love noodles the most. To be honest, my wife likes roast duck, so I opened a roast duck restaurant. I love noodles, so my wife opened a noodle shop across the street."

Qin Huiyin: "...the boss and his wife are really romantic."

It turns out that not every fat boss is wretched. The one I met today is a romantic man.

Qin Huiyin turned around and saw that Tang Yichen had already opened all the sauces he brought.

The chef and the waiter had already scooped a little to taste. The boss also came over and scooped a little with a spoon to taste the flavor.

"Are these the same price?" the boss said excitedly. "I want ten bottles. Give me ten bottles of each..."

"The black bean sauce and sweet noodle sauce are also 30 wen, but the crab roe sauce is difficult to mix, and I'm afraid it's out of stock. If you insist, the price will be much higher, 60 wen a bottle." Qin Huiyin said, "Once the boss has decided which ones he wants, we'll write them down in the document."

"We need 100 bottles of mushroom sauce, as we agreed before. We will sell 10 bottles of black bean sauce and sweet noodle sauce first, and as for crab roe sauce, I really like it, but the price is too high." The boss hesitated. "This bottle is worth two bottles of the other sauces."

"This kind of sauce is really rare. If I want to mix it, it will require more effort. The most important thing is that its raw materials are not easy to find." Qin Huiyin spread her hands helplessly.

"Then give me a bottle. Next time, bring me one and I'll eat it myself." The boss endured the pain.

Qin Huiyin followed her boss to the study to write documents and sign and stamp. Tang Yichen was worried and insisted on accompanying her. Song Ruize also stood up and said, "What use are you if something really happens?" Tang Yichen's long-standing elegance almost collapsed, but Qin Huiyin grabbed Tang Yichen's wrist and dragged him to catch up with the boss in front, so the tornado did not roll up.

Master Tang San said to Zhang Dazhu: "Let's continue eating. It's none of our business. We don't need to worry about it."

The waiter said, "Dear guests, the boss said that the bill for your table is waived. You don't need to pay."

"The boss is really generous!" Mr. Tang San praised. "No wonder he can do such a big business. It's true that rich bosses are different. Come on, Dazhu, keep eating."