Song Wenlin's eyes were red with excitement.
"Ten thousand yuan household! Sister, you are too amazing, right? But, I, I don't have any skills, and I don't know what I can do!"
Song Shi smiled and pulled his hand: "Brother, are you willing to work with me in partnership? I'll provide the money and technology, and you'll provide the manpower! We'll split it 50-50!"
When Song Wenlin heard this, he nodded happily: "Yes, yes! Of course I am willing!"
His biggest wish now is to make more money so that his parents and sisters can live a good life!
His parents are old and Miaomiao is still young, so he must work harder!
However, he also didn't want to take advantage of his sister.
"However, we can't split it 50-50. I have all the strength, so I'll just take 30%. You take 70 and I take 30!"
Song Shiwei disagreed: "That won't do, brother. After all, I can't stay in Jing City for long. In a few days, I will follow Tingyue to Qilian Island. If we do business in Jing City, we will definitely rely on you! Speaking of which, I am the one who is taking advantage!"
But Song Wenlin refused to do anything, and finally he agreed with the mediation of Zhao Huili.
Song Wenlin accounts for four, and Song Shiwei accounts for six!
The two sides finally reached an agreement!
"Sister, what kind of business are we going to do?"
Song Shiwei blinked and smiled: "Of course I have to make food!"
"Food?"
Now it was Song Wenlin's turn to be surprised.
"Sister, are you going to open a restaurant?"
Song Shiwei smiled and said, "It's a restaurant, but it's not an ordinary restaurant. I want to open a hot pot restaurant!"
"Hot pot restaurant?"
Zhao Huili thought for a moment, "Could it be the same copper pot hot pot as Donglaishun?"
Song Wenlin also nodded: "We people in Beijing really like to eat this copper pot hot pot in the winter, but only the rich can afford it. How can ordinary people afford to go to Donglaishun to eat it?"
Although Zhou Tingyue also felt that making copper pot hot pot might not be a good idea, after all, with the average income of ordinary people in Beijing, it is difficult for them to even have a meal of meat. Who has so much money to eat copper pot hot pot all day long!
But he inexplicably believed in Song Shiwei, thinking that as long as she wanted to do it, she must have her own ideas!
Song Shiwei knew they would think in this direction. After all, when northerners think of hot pot, they think of mutton in a copper pot with clear soup, which is served with thick sesame sauce and is indeed very fragrant.
But the meal was really too expensive.
It is simply not something that ordinary people can afford!
So, this is not the kind of hot pot she wants to make. Besides, this kind of hot pot has already been made by others, and some of them are the best. Wouldn’t it be like imitating someone else if she makes it again?
If you're going to do something, do it in a way that no one has done before!
"Mom, Dad, Brother, I'm not going to make hot pot with mutton in a copper pot, I'm going to make red oil hot pot!"
"Red oil hot pot?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard her words!
Song Shiwei smiled.
"That's right, then we can divide it into red oil hot pot, mushroom soup hot pot, three fresh hot pot, and tomato sour soup hot pot! And red oil hot pot can be divided into several levels of spiciness: mild, medium, hot, and extra spicy!"
"In hot pot, you can not only eat meat, but also all kinds of vegetables! Sweet potatoes, potatoes, yams, cabbage, radish, winter melon, corn, tofu... you can all eat them!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Huili and the others all fell silent.
After a while, she reacted and couldn't help muttering, "These things...will they taste good if they're put in there?"
Song Wenlin was also a little unsure.
"Sister, how about we try something else? Besides, I don't know how to make hot pot!"
Song Shiwei shook his head: "Brother, this thing is very easy to make. As long as I teach you how to make hot pot ingredients, you will never go wrong if you follow the recipe I give you! So, even if I'm not in Beijing, you can still make it!"
After thinking for a moment, afraid that they might have wild thoughts, he said, "How about this, Tingyue and I will go shopping later, and we'll have hot pot tonight!"
And she also had to call Shen Xiu'e to tell them that they didn't have to wait for her for dinner!
Thinking of this, she pulled Zhou Tingyue and prepared to push the bike out, but Song Wenlin also followed pushing a bicycle.
"Sister, let me go with you. Since we are going to make this hot pot, I might as well take a look with you!"
Song Shiwei thought about it and nodded with a smile: "Okay!"
Fortunately, there were people on duty at the supply and marketing cooperative during the Chinese New Year.
Some people go shopping at this time.
Song Shiwei bought some ingredients for making beef hotpot. Except for beef tallow, which she couldn't buy now, she could buy various peppers and spices, such as bell peppers, bullet-shaped peppers, Sichuan peppercorns, cinnamon, bay leaves, galangal, tsaoko, cardamom, cumin, cloves, amomum villosum... and so on!
There are also onions, ginger, garlic and rock sugar.
Then, she asked Zhou Tingyue to take her to the largest slaughterhouse in Beijing, which usually slaughtered pigs, cattle and sheep.
She just wanted to try her luck. If she could buy butter, she would buy it. If not, she would wait. After all, it was not easy to eat beef in this day and age.
It just so happened that when she arrived, a cow that had died of old age had just been brought in from the countryside.
The factory generally does not sell to individual customers, unless you have connections, you can secretly get it for her.
Song Shiwei naturally knew this as well.
She observed at the door for a while, then bought two boxes of cigarettes from the tobacco vendor next to her and handed them to Song Wenlin.
Pointed to the gate.
"Brother, take this to the guy on the bike and tell him you want to buy some beef with more butter. Ask him to be flexible! Give him a little more than the usual price of one pound. If he's willing, tell him you'll buy from him often!"
Song Wenlin took the cigarette, nodded, and left.
Song Shiwei and Zhou Tingyue were watching from a distance.
"Why did you let your brother go?"
Song Shi smiled and said, "My brother is too honest. He needs to experience and be tempered in many things. The most important thing is that he needs to gradually learn how to deal with people!"
She didn't have much time to stay in Beijing, so she could only teach him a little, just a little!
Sure enough, not long after, Song Wenlin came back happily.
The man looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he put the cigarette in his arms and rode his bike back to the factory.
"Sister, that man agreed! How did you know he would agree?"
Zhou Tingyue was naturally curious as well.
Song Shi smiled and said, "Judging people is a science. I don't know if you noticed, but that man's right index and middle fingers are a little yellow. He was talking to someone just now, and there are a lot of cigarette stains on his front teeth, which means he smokes. And you can see that his clothes are much cleaner than others. Some workers greeted him when they saw him, which means he must not be an ordinary worker. Even if he is an ordinary worker, he has a good relationship with others. At the very least, he must be a good person!"
"But his clothes are badly worn, yet he's still reluctant to replace them. This also shows that his family isn't very wealthy and he might be short of money..."
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