But now nearly two million has been invested.
You have to get some money back!
"Xiao Zhuang! You don't know, I've been sleepless for several nights because of this."
Zhuang Zhou noticed this.
After thinking about it, Zhuang Zhou had an idea in his mind.
In fact, he had wanted to work in the catering industry long ago.
Imagine you own a restaurant.
It will be much more convenient to eat something good in the future.
Zhuang Zhou still remembers Shuxinglou’s signature dishes in particular vividly.
At that time, I thought, it would be great if I could open one someday.
Now after hearing what his uncle said, Zhuang Zhou had the idea of joining the gang.
"Uncle, I have an idea, but I don't know if it will work."
When my uncle heard this, his eyes lit up immediately and he said quickly:
"Okay, tell me."
Zhuang Zhou said:
"Uncle, there's nothing wrong with the decoration and location of your private restaurant. The key is the business strategy.
I think you can make some special dishes.
Take matsutake mushrooms for example, you can develop several dishes with them as the main ingredient to create a special dish.”
My uncle nodded in agreement.
"This is a good idea, but the ingredients are hard to come by. Not only is there not a lot of game, but the cost price can't be lowered!"
Zhuang Zhou smiled and said:
"Uncle, I can help you find sources for ingredients."
My uncle was stunned.
Then he said, "You? You still have channels?"
Zhuang Zhou nodded and said:
"Yes, I have a friend who deals in wild game, but don't worry, it's all legal."
My uncle said doubtfully:
"Okay then, can you get the goods?"
Zhuang Zhou thought for a moment and said:
"During this period, there are also mushrooms such as matsutake, bamboo fungus, and monkey mushroom.
Well, on weekdays, we also have soft-shelled turtles and river fish, all of which are purely wild.
There are also poultry, such as pheasants, mountain ducks, mountain geese, etc.
I have the channels to get the goods, which completely solves the problem of food ingredients."
“…”
My uncle frowned when he heard this.
After pondering for a while, he finally couldn't help but ask:
"Xiao Zhuang! I remember you run an antique shop, didn't you?"
"Ah! What's the matter?"
"Then why are you doing this again?"
"Ah!"
Zhuang Zhou clapped his hands:
"I'll do whatever makes money! It's always right!"
"Oh, then selling butts can also make money, do you want to sell them?!"
“???”
Zhuang Zhou finally understood why Meng Xuan was sometimes so frivolous.
It really does run in the family genes!
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