"I'm so full, Jian Xiu, can you see if you have anything sour for me to eat!" Rong Zhihe said helplessly while touching his stomach.
I really didn't expect that one day I would eat like this.
Thinking about it now, he felt ashamed.
He was the dignified owner of Caifangzhai, but one day he ate too much because of one meal.
If you tell this to others, won't everyone laugh out loud?
"If you're really feeling overwhelmed, you could move around!" Jian Xiu kindly reminded.
"Leave? Don't you see what time it is now? Didn't you just say you wanted to open a restaurant? Why don't you plan it carefully with me?"
"Now?"
"What else?"
"Are you a little impatient?" Jian Xiu thought for a moment and asked cautiously.
"What? You don't want to regret it, do you? I'm telling you, Jian Xiu, everyone has heard this just now, you can't regret it."
Jian Xiu: “…”
In desperation, Jian Xiu took out the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone that she had bought earlier.
Ever since all the children in the family went to college, there has never been a shortage of these things at home.
"How do you want to open it? How do you open it?" Jian Xiu asked first.
"Shouldn't I ask you this?" Rong Zhihe asked back.
Jian Xiu: “…”
In fact, Rong Zhihe felt a little regretful when he said this.
Then he coughed again and continued, "Do you want to participate, or do you want to come up with the recipe like Caifangzhai is doing now?"
The reason she asked this was not because Rong Zhihe wanted to take advantage of her.
And he probably also understood that Jian Xiu was a person who didn't like trouble.
Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Jian Xiu immediately said, "If I have a choice, then of course I'd take the dividends."
It's so easy to get dividends. Just give him a few recipes from time to time, and then there will be no problem.
"I knew you would say that!" Rong Zhihe muttered subconsciously as he lowered his head to write and draw.
Jian Xiu: “…” Does he really think he is deaf? Can’t you hear this?
"Then how much do you want to get this time?" Rong Zhihe suddenly asked, as if he had thought of something.
"It depends on you. How much do you want to give you?" Jian Xiu said slowly.
That look clearly told Rong Zhihe that she would not do it if given the chance.
But no matter how much she was given, she was unwilling to do more.
Seeing her expression, Rong Zhihe was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he could do nothing.
"Twenty percent?" Rong Zhihe asked tentatively.
After asking, seeing that Jian Xiu didn't open her mouth, she looked at herself with a smile, and continued:
"Oh, at most 30%, any more and it won't work. This restaurant is different from pastries. Pastries cost less, but restaurants cost much more."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and muttered, "I'll give you 30%. I don't know how much you can earn from this."
Hearing what Rong Zhihe said, Jian Xiu couldn't help but admire that Rong Zhihe really had a business mind.
At least when he first started planning, he had already thought of many things.
"Just 20%!" Jian Xiu said bluntly.
She also knew that what Rong Zhihe said was true, and it was indeed much more expensive to run a restaurant.
A lot of ingredients are needed, and the most important thing is the shop. It needs to be big enough and high-end enough.
This will greatly increase the cost.
"What...what did you say?" Rong Zhihe looked at Jian Xiu in disbelief and asked.
Seeing Rong Zhihe's expression, Jian Xiu couldn't help but tease:
"Why, you want to give me 30%? If that's the case, then I don't mind. I'd like to thank Mr. Rong first."
"No, Jian Xiu, why do you suddenly feel guilty?"
"What? You don't accept it?"
"No...no, I just said 30%. Are you stupid?" Rong Zhihe said with regret.
Now he finally understood why this woman, who had so many skills, was still so poor.
This is not the material for doing business at all. If she hadn't met me, who knows what her life would have been like.
Thinking about it, Rong Zhihe couldn't help but glance at her again.
Jian Xiu was also very confused by what she saw.
"Alright, alright, let's sign the contract while we still have some time!"
"I came here in a hurry today, so I haven't prepared this yet. How about next time? I'll prepare it for you next time you come."
When saying this, Rong Zhihe subconsciously glanced at her little hut.
Anyway, no matter how I look at it, I feel unhappy.
Jian Xiu was completely speechless after seeing this.
Jian Xiu didn't think much about it, nodded and asked: "Do you have any in your shop?"
For a son of an official family like Rong Zhihe, things like shops should not be a big deal.
Moreover, when he was talking about the restaurant just now, he didn't even consider the business aspect.
Apparently, he had his own shop.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Rong Zhihe nodded and said, "Yes."
"How many floors? How big is it? Is it as big as Yuexiang Tower?"
"The third floor, Yuexianglou is nothing. In your eyes, it's just a small shop. Will Rong Zhihe take it seriously..."
"Alright, alright, tell me how big it is!" Jian Xiu interrupted Rong Zhihe.
"Three floors, probably three times the size of Yuexiang Tower!"
“So big?”
"Of course, it can be a little bigger!" Rong Zhihe said proudly.
Hearing this, Jian Xiu was very shocked.
But her expression soon calmed down, because she didn't want to see Rong Zhihe's tail about to fly up to the sky again.
Seeing that Jian Xiu had nothing else to say, Rong Zhihe became unconvinced again, so he asked, "Is that it?"
"What else? Okay, you can go back now. Next time you come over, I'll probably draw you a design draft, and you can decorate it the way you want, including the tables and chairs."
"Oh? Wouldn't that save a lot of trouble?"
"Why? Not happy?"
"I'm happy to do that, but then again, can you do this?"
"Are you questioning me?" Jian Xiu raised her eyebrows and asked again.
"I dare not, I dare not!" Rong Zhihe said hurriedly.
Through this period of contact with Jian Xiu, Rong Zhihe probably realized that Jian Xiu was not just a simple woman.
Not only is she literate, but her brain is also filled with many things that others don't have.
And everything is very novel.
No one knew that, in fact, as early as when he heard her say that she wanted to draw a design draft, he was already looking forward to it.
He wanted to see how unique her design was.
"But then again, the oven you drew last time has been made now, can you give me two new recipes?"
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