Chapter 49: Okay, 60%
Zeng Anmin raised his brows slightly and touched his chin gently.
Obviously, Nan's identity has almost been exposed before his eyes.
Princess Wencheng of Jiang State?
I didn’t expect Nan to be a girl!
interesting.
"Master Zeng?"
Shen Jun called out cautiously, his voice very soft, bringing Zeng Anmin back from his trance.
"Hmm." Zeng Anmin came back to his senses and looked at Shen Jun seriously. He gently lifted his clothes, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite casually. While eating, he said to Shen Jun:
"This collaboration is actually between me and Jin Taiping in my personal capacity."
"I know."
Shen Jun nodded seriously, and then said in a very respectful tone:
"I am willing to contribute 30% of Jin Taiping's profits to cooperate with Master Zeng."
?
Zeng Anmin paused slightly as he was picking up the food, and looked at Shen Jun.
There was a calmness in Shen Jun's eyes.
"You misunderstood."
Zeng Anmin could see that Shen Jun was thinking in the wrong direction.
He said with a serious face:
"I didn't come here for Jin Taiping. I was attracted to this cooperation simply because of Wei Xiandi's character."
"Brother Shen Xian was able to endure three months of torture in prison. After solving the case, he was willing to take the punishment for his uncle. When faced with the slander of Xu Yunfeng, he dared to stand up and argue with him."
"Your perseverance, deep love for your children, and fearlessness of power have impressed me. I sincerely want to be your friend, so I chose you as my candidate."
When it comes to winning people's hearts, Zeng Shilin, a veteran official, may not be Zeng Anmin's opponent.
Every time Shen Jun said these three sentences, his face turned a little redder.
For a moment, he stared at Zeng Anmin in a daze, not knowing how to express the thousands of words in his heart.
As the son of a businessman, he naturally felt inferior in front of Zeng Anmin.
Therefore, he never thought about making friends with Zeng Anmin. He just felt that being able to be a follower of Young Master Zeng and be under his command was a blessing from God.
Who could have expected that Master Zeng would actually...
"Brother Zeng..."
Shen Jun felt as if his throat was blocked by something and he was unable to speak.
"My foolish brother's name is Quan Fu. From now on, you can just call me Brother Quan Fu."
Zeng Anmin picked up the food in the bowl with a smile, took a sip of tea, and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.
"Brother Quan Fu."
Shen Jun spoke little, but his fists were clenched tightly. There was less fear in his eyes when he looked at Zeng Anmin, and more genuine emotion.
Well, young people are easily deceived by other people's sweet words.
Zeng Anmin chuckled, then took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and placed it on the table.
"This thing is the medium for me to cooperate with you."
"Oh?" Shen Jun looked at the porcelain bottle, with a look of confusion between his brows.
"What is this?"
"Good question." Zeng Anmin's mouth curled up slightly.
He carefully picked up the porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and pointed to a pot of steaming soup on the table.
"Take a sip first."
Shen Jun didn't understand why, but he did as he was told. He picked up the spoon, filled a bowl with it, and then took a sip.
“How does it taste?”
"The soup at Wangxian Tower has always been like this." Shen Jun looked over blankly.
Zeng Anmin smiled mysteriously.
Then he gently shook the mouth of the porcelain bottle towards the soup bowl, and some particles were poured into the hot soup.
The particles melted in water, and Zeng Anmin even stirred them with chopsticks.
"Brother, add some seasoning and try it."
Although Shen Jun didn't know what the particles he had just poured in were.
But just based on what Master Zeng said, he would accept it even if it was poison.
He carefully picked up the spoon and changed to a new bowl.
To show his appreciation, he filled the bowl very full, and in front of Zeng Anmin's astonished gaze, he tilted his head back and drank the soup all in one breath.
"no……"
Zeng Anmin was speechless. Are you drinking soup or medicine? What's that expression?
Um? ! !
After Shen Jun finished drinking, he was about to speak when he suddenly became aware of the rich and delicious aroma in his mouth.
His eyes immediately widened.
"this……"
He looked suddenly at the pot of soup, then as if remembering something, he suddenly looked at the porcelain bottle in Zeng Anmin's hand.
"What kind of seasoning is this? It's so delicious!!"
Mr. Shen was incoherent for a moment.
As a wealthy family, Shen Jun has never lacked delicious food since he was a child.
But he assured me that this was the first time he had seen such a superb seasoning. Just adding some of it could actually...
Seeing his expression, Zeng Anmin knew that this wave was stable.
The impact that chicken essence had on people in the feudal era would be epoch-making! !
Although when I read novels in my previous life, this kind of chicken essence plot had already been written to death by a group of failed authors.
But it is undeniable that if you really travel through time, you will find that chicken essence was definitely a huge profit in the feudal era!
It is also the most reliable way for time travelers to make a fortune.
People of humble status can open a restaurant.
People of noble status can sell seasonings directly.
Zeng Anmin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, covered the porcelain bottle again, and pushed it towards Shen Jun with a smile:
"This ingredient is called Wei Ji Xian. It can be added to any dish. Its biggest function is to make the food taste even more delicious."
"Any kind of food can be put in it?!"
This is the key point.
Shen Jun immediately smelled the business opportunity.
Food is the most important thing for people. This was no joke in the feudal era.
It can be said that anything related to food is extremely profitable.
“Yes, you can try it.”
Zeng Anmin felt a little relieved and pushed the porcelain bottle in front of Shen Jun with a smile.
Talking to smart people is so easy.
Shen Jun looked at the porcelain bottle with a dazed look on his face, obviously he had not yet fully digested it.
He carefully opened the porcelain bottle and poured a little chicken essence onto the grilled fish that had just been served.
In just a moment, the already delicious fish exuded an even richer aroma.
The fragrance alone made Shen Jun swallow his saliva subconsciously.
"First, we'll open a restaurant. Then, we'll open branches in all 43 counties of the eleven routes of our Great Saint Dynasty. Once we've established a strong reputation, we can then sell this ingredient to ordinary people."
"I invested in the formula and got 30% of the profits."
Zeng Anmin had a calm expression. While describing a beautiful blueprint to Shen Jun, he began to fight for his own interests.
After all, building a restaurant and hiring staff all cost money. If he wants to be a hands-off boss, he naturally has to give up some profits.
"30%?!" Shen Jun looked up at Zeng Anmin in disbelief, his voice trembling:
“How can this be possible?!!”
Zeng Anmin frowned.
Thirty percent is not too much, right?
I wouldn't have misjudged him, right?
This guy seems to have a good character on the surface, but is actually a treacherous person?
"Although Jin Taiping isn't a wealthy businessman, I've been influenced by him since I was young, and I still understand that business relies on secrets to make profits. 30% of this secret recipe is too little!"
Shen Jun stood up and saluted Zeng Anmin with a serious face:
"At least 60%. If Brother Quan Fu doesn't agree, I have no face to talk about cooperation."
?
Zeng Anmin's brows relaxed.
Good boy...who can have a wider path than you?!
"Okay!" Zeng Anmin laughed heartily. "Sixty percent is sixty percent. I agree!"
The first step in Zeng Anmin's plan to get rich was decided in such a happy way.
The owner of this Wangxian Restaurant could never have imagined that the source of his subsequent lack of customers would actually be something he had discussed in his own restaurant...
(End of this chapter)
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