With Ning Qingfeng enrolled at Baima Academy, Ning Hong felt half at ease.
Ning Qingfeng isn't stupid. Having experienced being looked down upon like this, he should be even more motivated to improve.
If Ning Qingfeng can pass the imperial examination and become a Jinshi, just like in his previous life, then half of his mission will be accomplished.
All that's left is to take revenge on the Wei family.
Wei Qing's modern memories set her apart from others, attracting so many people's attention and admiration.
But if we exclude these special circumstances, Wei Qing is just an ordinary woman.
Just like Liang Huixue.
Without the ability to earn money, she could only stay in the backyard for the rest of her life, and she could no longer attract the attention of the Sixth Prince, even less than Yang Lian and Yao'er in the later stages.
That said, did the Marquis of Jing'an genuinely like Wei Qing, or was he just interested in her ability to make money?
Ning Hong stroked her chin, lost in thought.
It doesn't matter. As long as he gets there first and does what Wei Qing wants to do ahead of time, then he can see whether these men are sincere or not.
Although it was revenge against Wei Qing, I also did something for her in some way.
Help her test the sincerity of these men.
Wei Qing started her business by selling food, and when it comes to food, she certainly can't compare to her own.
With his basic cooking skills, he's definitely better than her half-baked abilities.
"Hello, young master Ning."
While pondering how to steal Wei Qing's business, Ning Hong unknowingly arrived in front of the Junyue Restaurant.
Upon hearing the restaurant owner's greeting, Ning Hong suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with an idea.
He might not be able to compete with Wei Qing, who has connections, by working alone. But what if he gets help from someone?
For example, the Grand Hyatt Restaurant.
As long as they cooperate with Junyue Restaurant, they may not be inferior to Wei Qing.
Thinking of this, Ning Hong's lips involuntarily curled up. "Shopkeeper, there's a business deal I'd like to discuss with you. I wonder if you're interested?"
"Could it be that young Master Ning has come up with another delicious recipe?"
"Yes, that's true. But this is a long-term business deal. I wonder if the shopkeeper can make that decision?"
"This... I wonder what kind of business Brother Ning is referring to?" The shopkeeper looked at the ginger tea beside him.
The person in charge is right at the door; it's just a matter of whether his young lady is willing to talk.
Jiang Cha looked Ning Hongze up and down. Seeing the smile on his lips and the confident demeanor that could not be hidden even in coarse linen clothes, she felt a sense of goodwill from the first meeting.
She immediately nodded and gestured for Ning Hong to come inside.
Ning Hong raised an eyebrow; he hadn't expected that the person behind Junyue was actually a young and beautiful girl.
"Are you the mastermind behind it all?"
“Exactly.” Jiang Cha nodded.
She didn't particularly try to hide her identity.
The restaurant was run by women dressed as women, except that the traditional Chinese dress was replaced with trousers, which made it easier for them to move around.
She looks quite to his liking.
Ning Hong silently recited it in her heart.
"I am Jiang Cha." Jiang Cha closed the paper fan she was playing with and introduced herself.
Since Junyue started using the three prescriptions provided by Ning Hongze, its business has taken off.
However, some wealthy people felt that the food at this restaurant was not as good as what they had eaten the first day, but since they could not find another place that sold the same food, they had no choice but to make do.
This tastes not as good as the first day, but it's still pretty good, isn't it?
"I am Ning Hongze." Ning Hongze nodded to her. "I have a few more recipes here, but this time, I'm not selling them. I'd like to collaborate with the boss. How about it?"
"How exactly will we cooperate?" Jiang Cha asked.
Some thoughts inexplicably came to mind.
This was the first time a man had addressed her so clearly as "boss."
In the past, her business partners would call her "Miss" or "Boss Lady," but no one had ever called her "Boss" so directly.
Because of this title, I immediately felt a bit more favorably disposed towards the person in front of me.
"Let's go inside and talk."
The Grand Hyatt Restaurant has three floors. The first and second floors are open space, while the third floor is a place to relax and enjoy ginger tea.
Jiang Cha is a woman, and that cannot be changed.
Therefore, she never hides her identity.
Women can be troublesome at times, which is why the Grand Hyatt has a third floor specifically for her to change clothes and rest.
Although she didn't want to admit it, men and women are different after all.
She may be no less knowledgeable or magnanimous than a man, and even in terms of strategic planning and earning a living, she may be just as capable. However, men and women are ultimately different.
Therefore, she never discusses business with men alone.
They would certainly not put themselves in a dangerous place.
"Young Master Ning, what are your thoughts?"
"It's very simple. I'll provide the recipe, and you give me a share."
"Divide it up? How?"
"I want 30% of the profits from Junyue Restaurant," Ning Hong said, holding up three fingers and waving them in front of Jiang Cha.
“Thirty percent?” Jiang Cha frowned. “Young Master Ning, isn’t your cut a bit too high? Do you know how much profit Junyue makes in a month?”
“I don’t know, but I believe that if you have my formula, you will definitely feel that it is worth the money.”
"Young Master Ning is so confident?"
“Of course.” Ning Hong nodded and picked up a pastry from the table and put it in her mouth.
The sweet and glutinous flavor leaves a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth, and when paired with a cup of hot tea, it's a perfect combination.
"The chef at Junyue Restaurant is quite skilled."
"I bought this outside. It's said to be called 'donkey roll,' and it's very popular with young ladies from wealthy families." Jiang Cha had actually sent someone to contact the girl who made the donkey roll, but the girl refused to sell the recipe or any extra donkey rolls to her.
"Making this donkey roll is actually not difficult at all."
"What?"
"You can't eat too much of this stuff, or you'll get tired of it. But I have at least eighty, if not a hundred, dessert recipes. If I make ten or so different kinds and change the flavor every day, wouldn't that be better than just selling one kind?"
"Do you really have so many prescriptions?"
"Of course, that's not all. I also have recipes for other cuisines, such as Zhejiang cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, and Sichuan cuisine. As long as you can name it, I can make it."
"What are these vegetables, moon vegetable, and window vegetable?" She had never heard of them before.
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