At that time, Liu Feiyang's three souls and seven spirits had returned to their true form.
"You're already 23 and you're still not looking for a wife. I'm even younger than you, so why rush?"
Bei Ming snorted coldly, scraped the foam off his teacup, and said coolly, "If I could decide my own marriage, I would have gotten married long ago. You know that."
Well, of course he knew.
Liu Feiyang pouted and nodded. Soon, a pair of delicate hands patted his shoulders. "So, you have to work harder. As long as you can make your own decisions one day, you won't be led by others by the nose."
Beiming rolled his eyes at him and said, "You're talking nonsense so early in the morning."
Feiyang touched his nose and laughed dryly twice. His brain hadn't been working well these past two days. He didn't know what had happened to him, but his style of doing things had changed since he took the universal ingredient.
The house is quiet and elegant, with the fragrance of tea filling the air. A pot of unique orchid is placed on the windowsill, and the leaves sway in the breeze.
Ding dang dang!
There was a rhythmic knock on the door. Liu Feiyang and Bei Ming looked at each other and put down the teacups in their hands.
"Enter!"
Outside the door, Ke Xin heard this steady voice, and then the door of the private room was opened by Fang Yaozu. Only then did she see clearly that there was more than just Liu Feiyang in the room.
"Grandpa Jiang, Young Master Jiang, Sister Kexin, we meet again."
Liu Feiyang stood up and responded. Perhaps because he hadn't drunk any alcohol, he had a friendly smile on his face, but he kept a distance from them, and his expression was not as expressive as yesterday.
Jiang Wuli responded with a smile: "I am looking forward to meeting you more often, so that you can make a lot of money and we can also make a little money."
The words were blunt and straightforward, expressing everyone's thoughts.
Liu Feiyang nodded repeatedly: "Making money together is the truth."
After everyone took their seats, Liu Feiyang introduced Bei Ming to them: "This is my cousin, whose courtesy name is Huairou. You can just call him Master Rou."
Following Liu Feiyang's introduction, Ke Xin looked over and quickly scanned this Young Master Huairou. She didn't dare to tell him his real name, so this person's identity was probably not simple.
Zhou Shen has a rosy face, white teeth, and a handsome appearance. He exudes a noble aura. The moment his pair of deep, bottomless eyes look at her, Ke Xin feels that he can see through her thoughts.
He has a smile on his face, but it doesn't reach his eyes. He appears gentle on the surface, but the alienation in his eyes makes it difficult to get close to him. This kind of person... makes her feel uncomfortable. Her intuition tells her that it is dangerous and she should stay away.
This gentle man doesn't look gentle at all.
Jiang Fu was powerless, and he greeted Bei Ming: "Mr. Rou."
Bei Ming nodded: "Mr. Jiang, Master Jiang."
Both parties sat down, and Ke Xin sat right next to Bei Ming. The next moment, she stood up as if her butt was on fire, switched seats with Fu Ge, and sat between Grandpa and Fu Ge.
Liu Feiyang: ....
Beiming: ....
Feiyang looked at his cousin Beiming in confusion, raised his eyebrows, and communicated silently: Look how scared you are.
Beiming also raised his eyebrows in response: Do I smell bad?
The two of them were talking nonsense, but Jiang Wuli smiled and said, "I'm sorry, my granddaughter is shy, please don't mind, gentlemen."
Liu Feiyang smiled lightly: "It's okay."
Thin-skinned? Well, when I was playing tricks on him, my face never turned red.
"Miss Jiang, I have something to say. I want the recipes for the dishes you made last night, as well as the seasonings you mentioned. I'm sure you won't be unfairly treated to a low price."
She got straight to the point. She liked straightforwardness, so she didn't waste time on them. She opened the window and said bluntly, "The dishes I made last night are the same as the Fuqi Feipian. I want a commission for each one, from the original five cents to seven cents, and the term is still one year. I'll give you the dishes for free, but you still have to pay for the seasonings used in the cooking."
Liu Feiyang nodded without any hesitation and agreed: "Okay, but I still say the same thing, I want your seasoning to be sold only to me."
Ke Xin looked into his serious eyes, shook her head slowly, and uttered a word from her red lips: "No."
Liu Feiyang raised his eyebrows, and Bei Ming paused drinking his tea. They both looked at Ke Xin, not saying anything but waiting for her next words.
"I can only promise you that I will only sell it to you for three years."
Three years....
Liu Feiyang pondered for a moment and said, "How about we work together? Let me sell your seasoning. You just make it, and I'll sell it. After deducting the cost, the profit will be split 40% to 60%. You get 40% and I get 60%."
Did the temptation come so suddenly?
Ke Xin's mind went blank for a moment, but she immediately understood that if he wanted to monopolize this industry, it meant that she had no decision-making power except to be a tool.
But there are also advantages. The seasoning recipe is mine, and I don't have to worry about being played tricks on me. In other words, they are restraining each other.
Ke Xin: "As long as you can protect our family, I agree to cooperate. If someone comes to threaten us, I might choose to save my life and hand over the seasoning recipe."
Jiang Kexin's cleverness once again refreshed his cognition. From this perspective, she was not just clever, but really smart. She knew how to use this method to threaten him. If he wanted to make this money, he had to agree.
Bei Ming on the side once again looked at Jiang Kexin. The girl looked to be in her teens and a farm girl, but she was more experienced in doing business than her cousin, which was not what her age should be like.
But according to the investigation, she was indeed fifteen years old, just coming of age, and her engagement was arranged before the young man died on the same day. It seemed that she had just come of age less than ten days ago.
Ke Xin had no idea what Bei Ming was thinking. She didn't even glance at Bei Ming. Instead, she stared at Liu Feiyang, thinking of his name in her mind.
Liu Feiyang...keep the fat sheep...
Could this be the first fat sheep God left for me to pluck the wool from? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that I came here and the first one to be plucked was him?
Just as he was thinking about it, Liu Feiyang agreed: "Okay, I agree."
After that, Fang Yaozu wrote the contract in public, listing all the things in it. After repeated confirmation from Grandpa Jiang, Jiang Kexin signed her name. Although it still didn't look good, at least she wrote it herself.
The settlement is still made every two weeks. There were a total of sixteen dishes served on the table yesterday, and the commission for the Fuqi Feipian should have been seven cents. In other words, you can make money without doing anything. If these dishes sell well, you may be able to make one or two taels of silver a day.
Ke Xin breathed a sigh of relief: "Now that my family has a stable source of income, I can focus on the greenhouse business."
But the matter of selling food cannot be delayed. Now the two food sellers are engaged in a price war with them, and they can still earn seventy or eighty cents a day. It would be a pity if they throw it away.
Ke Xin was just thinking about who to take over the mantle when she heard someone behind her calling them. She turned around and saw Su Yan, her face covered in sweat, panting heavily, saying, "Oh no! Jiuer, my sister-in-law really has to sell food, and she's going to the South Pier. What should I do?"
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