Liu Yennan's idea was that if they knew how to make it, they wouldn't need to buy it from the franchisee, which would save them some money.
Su Nanxi naturally understood, but unfortunately, she didn't know how; she was just trying and didn't dare to teach others.
Mo Qinghe said calmly, "This was something the mute girl did on a whim. She was just messing around and doesn't even remember how she did it. It's not that I don't want to teach you, but if you're going to do business, these things definitely need to maintain a consistent flavor so you can retain customers. If the mute girl messes things up and ruins your business, then that would be a sin."
Liu Yenan slapped his forehead and laughed sheepishly, "That's right, I didn't think it through."
Seeing this, Grandma Mo chimed in, "Our mute wife just loves to stir things up. She's just messing around, and it's purely by chance that it tastes like this. If you like it, have another bowl of porridge; it's appetizing!"
After saying that, he really brought a bowl of porridge to the village chief. The village chief's eyes widened. He couldn't finish the bowl, so he poured half of it to his son.
As the village chief sipped his porridge, something occurred to him. "Our little workshop is about to start operations. We invited a fortune teller to come and check it out. The auspicious date has been chosen, and it's just a matter of a few days. Ye Nan is currently doing renovations and getting ready to open for business. We'll be able to find some time to help him out then."
Upon hearing this, Old Mo looked up and said, "That's a good thing, and good things come in pairs! Our village is gradually getting better, and you, as the village chief, have made a great contribution!"
The village chief pressed his right hand down, a grin spreading across his face, his eyes narrowed, and he muttered, "Keep a low profile, keep a low profile! We haven't seen any results yet! We can't afford to become arrogant and complacent now!"
Everyone else laughed and chimed in, "Yes! We need to keep a low profile!"
The village chief thanked the Mo family again, saying, "If it weren't for your generosity, we would have been poor our whole lives and never found such good work! You couldn't find it even with a lantern! I don't know if you've heard, but many merchants from outside have come to our village to inquire because they see the potential for profit, and some have even bought our work at the same prices we had before!"
Liu Yennan was clearly quite excited as well. He continued, "That's right! The villagers who know how to make rice noodles have all made some money. It's all cash on delivery. Everyone can see the benefits, and they're overjoyed."
Grandma Mo sighed, "The mute woman just wanted to help everyone. If everyone is doing well, we'll naturally be doing well too! That was made clear from the beginning. Those who wanted to believe could do as she said, and those who didn't could do as they pleased. Those who believed naturally received the money, and we're happy for them, aren't we?"
"That's right. So you see, the Mo family is really honest. They think of others and are willing to help others. We villagers should be grateful to you."
The two of them came to the Mo family's house and chatted until dark before leisurely returning home.
The next morning, several groups of people from the Mo family arrived.
The first to arrive was Luo, Zhao's sister-in-law from her maternal family.
When Luo arrived, she found Zhao, pulled her aside, and asked directly without beating around the bush, "I heard that the Mo family sells breakfast at the dock, and it's selling very well, so much so that there aren't enough to go around, is that right?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao knew what Luo was up to. "We sell breakfast, it's just so-so. Who told you that? We're not imperial chefs, do you think we make food that people are scrambling to buy? Whose gossip have you been listening to this time? Don't believe everything you hear!"
Ms. Luo was skeptical. She knew that what she heard from others was never the original truth and was often exaggerated, which was why she came to verify it.
She thought for a moment, "Then we should be able to sell them all, right? If we can sell them all, it means we can still go. You can teach us how to do it too, so we can have company and make money together!"
Zhao spat inwardly a few times, but to hell with her mother having company!
Does she need companionship? The four members of the Mo family already have plenty of companionship!
Doing business is all about competing for customers; there's competition among peers, and competition easily leads to conflicts!
Zhao could guess Luo's thoughts with her toes; she probably came over without even telling her family.
Zhao felt that she and Luo would eventually break off their relationship, it was only a matter of time, so she was increasingly unwilling to tolerate Luo and unwilling to indulge her.
She refused outright, saying, "I am a member of the Mo family, and my mother-in-law is in charge of the household now. I have no authority. If you want something, just explain it to my mother-in-law."
Upon hearing this, Luo felt there was a chance. "Then if I ask your mother-in-law, will she agree to it?"
Zhao shook her head. "I don't know. I'm not my mother-in-law, how could I possibly guess the outcome? But I advise you to be clear-headed. If you also had a way to make money, would you be willing to share it with the Mo family?"
Luo raised her eyebrows, clearly displeased. "What I came up with belongs to the Zhao family. You're married now, you belong to another family. How can we let you take away our money-making methods!"
Zhao shrugged, "No! It belongs to the Mo family, how could it be shared with outsiders!"
Before Luo could say anything more, Zhao grew impatient and pushed her out of the courtyard gate.
Luo realized what was happening and felt a little embarrassed, but she didn't feel ashamed at all. She even thought to herself, "He's definitely thinking of his own family! What belongs to others can be his, but what belongs to him can't be given to others!"
"If you have nothing else to do, please go back! We're very busy and don't have time to deal with you. Please forgive us for any shortcomings in our hospitality!"
Zhao pushed Luo out, telling her to go home quickly.
But Luo was not about to give up. She came empty-handed, clearly intending to take more things back with her empty hands!
Since my sister-in-law's family has made money, we should give her some to spend. At the very least, we should send her some chickens, ducks, or rabbits. There's no reason for her, as the elder sister-in-law, to go back empty-handed!
Luo struggled to steady herself and confronted Zhao, shouting, "How can you be such a disrespectful sister-in-law? Your elder sister-in-law from your own family came and you wouldn't let her in, you even kicked her out! Aren't you afraid people will say you don't know the rules? I haven't even had a chance to sit down and rest for a while, and you're already rushing me away! Is that even right?"
Luo deliberately raised his voice to attract the attention of others.
Hearing the commotion outside, several members of the Mo family came out.
When Old Lady Mo saw that it was Luo Shi, she didn't want to pay much attention to her. She could tell at a glance that this person was doing it on purpose and was full of bad intentions.
However, out of politeness, I still invited Mrs. Luo to come in and sit down.
Luo climbed up the stick, avoiding Zhao, and said with a smile to Old Madam Mo, "Hehe! Since my mother-in-law has said so, I'll go in and sit for a while!"
Without even glancing at Zhao, he followed Old Lady Mo into the courtyard.
Zhao was really angry, but since her mother-in-law had already said that, she couldn't refuse her. She spat to the side and went inside.
Luo was extremely pleased with herself and walked with her head held high!
"Mother-in-law, are you sure you can finish all that food? Please pack some to take home with you later!"
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