"That's great." Mrs. Dong smiled, and her tone showed some excitement and anticipation for opening an antique restaurant.
"According to our previous agreement, Chunhua, you will be responsible for the secret recipe of the antique soup, and we will be responsible for the rest of the affairs. As for the profit, we will split it 50-50, how about that?"
We are all action-oriented people. Once we have an idea, we want to put it into practice immediately.
Qian Chunhua nodded slightly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes, "Okay, it's settled."
Madam Dong added, "As for the restaurant's rent, it's better to pay according to the market price."
Qian Chunhua was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head, "How can that be? The rent of the restaurant is also counted as my investment, otherwise giving me 50% is really too much."
The Dong family was also straightforward and said without hesitation, "Since you say so, then I'll do as you say.
Then let our Dong family be responsible for the decoration of the restaurant."
Qian Chunhua nodded, a gleam in his eyes, "Okay, I'll draw some drawings for you, and you can decorate according to the style on the drawings."
"That's great." Old Madam Dong nodded with satisfaction, and the cooperation between the two parties was finalized in just a few words.
Dong Yishan smiled and said to Qian Chunhua: "Okay, Sister Chunhua, I will prepare the contract and send it to you as soon as possible."
Although the two companies have a deep friendship, they still have to follow the rules when it comes to business cooperation.
Qian Chunhua nodded in agreement, his expression revealing his anticipation for this cooperation.
Dong Xishan remembered the story about the vernacular novel, so he continued, "Sister Chunhua, The Legend of White Snake has been on sale in the market for some time.
However, because Qing Yu Le was originally written when I left Yongning Prefecture, although the script has been completed, it has not yet been put on the market for sale, so it will take some time before we can see any profit.”
"It's clear." Qian Chunhua nodded. She knew in her heart that everyone was busy saving the child and had no time to care about the publication of the novel.
Old Madam Dong, Guan Yueru, and Dong Nianmei, who were standing by, all became interested when they heard the storybook, a topic that interested them.
Guan Yueru asked curiously, "Sister Chunhua, what are you going to write in your next storybook?"
Qian Chunhua smiled and replied, "I plan to write a story about Sun Wukong. Those naughty kids are urging me to write faster every day."
In fact, not only Qingfeng and the other kids, but also Xue Gengran and Yang Yutian urged her to write faster many times.
Qian Chunhua saw the huge market potential of this script, so he decided to make some money while fulfilling the children's wishes.
After all, he still had more than 300,000 taels of silver in foreign debt.
Dong Nianmei was listening at the side, with an envious look on her face.
She thought to herself, Sister Chunhua is so amazing. Not only can she make money by writing storybooks, but she can also cooperate with her mother's family to open an antique soup shop. Her life is so colorful.
In comparison, although I am divorced, I still have a dowry in my hand, but I don't know what to do. I can't just sit there and eat up all the money.
Thinking of this, Dong Nianmei's mood gradually became depressed.
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At the dinner table, the braised pork made by Qian Xingshan himself became the main dish of the dinner.
When Dong Xianshan learned that Qian Xingshan was planning to open a store specializing in selling braised meat, he nodded in appreciation and said, "Indeed, such delicious braised meat will surely attract countless diners."
When Dong Xishan learned the exact location of the braised meat shop, his confidence in Qian Xingshan doubled.
Qian Xingshan asked Dong Xishan with awe and expectation: "Master Dong, I know very little about opening a store. I hope you can give me more guidance in the future."
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