While waiting for the waiter to bring the food downstairs, Su Jiaoniang explained in great detail how to eat hot pot and how long each ingredient needed to be cooked in the pot before leaving the guest room.
Their gaze fell on Dr. Liu downstairs.
She was so tired that she could no longer walk.
I originally wanted to bring in the same approach as Haidilao.
But now, Su Jiaoniang finds that she doesn't have enough staff, and everyone is so busy they can't even stand still.
By evening, the private rooms on the second floor were all full of people.
"Qin sister, this business is really good. You'll be a rich person in the future. Burp!" As soon as she opened her mouth, Wu let out a burp. Women who work in the fields are strong and like to eat garlic.
The sauce will naturally contain garlic.
The flavor becomes richer the moment you burp.
Su Jiaoniang took a step back.
His gaze fell on the belly that Wu was cradling: "What's wrong with your belly?"
"Nothing, I just ate too much!" Mrs. Wu said happily as she walked outside.
Seeing her skinny husband still selling pancakes, a warm feeling flashed in her eyes.
It's getting late, and it's especially cold right now. The north wind is blowing, and if you stand on the street, your face will get chapped.
Madam Wu held her husband's hand and said, "Tomorrow you should also go to that shop over there and try the new things Su Jiaoniang has made. They taste really good. Our family has already made back the capital we invested. From now on, if we sell ten pancakes every day, life will be very comfortable. Don't be stingy, eat well and take good care of your health so that you can continue farming next year."
Wu is very talkative and can't keep her mouth shut when she talks.
But skinny men love listening to her ramble on about these things.
It takes someone constantly talking in your ear to create a sense of warmth and life.
Only then can life be more carefree.
As night fell, the hot pot restaurant stopped serving customers and waited for them to leave before starting to clean and organize the kitchen utensils. Su Jiaoniang and Madam Feng each took an abacus and began to calculate the day's revenue and costs.
Madam Feng's eyes widened.
"The turnover is forty taels, minus labor, materials, and losses, the profit is eighteen taels."
"18 taels a day, that's 500 taels a month." So much money!
It's even more profitable than a cake shop.
Madam Feng looked at Su Jiaoniang: "Why didn't you open it earlier?"
Su Jiaoniang chuckled: "Today is the first day of opening, and you can see that many people have brought their friends, including Fu Chuntang, the county magistrate, and some others who came to observe because the county magistrate is here. They may not come every day in the future, so the profits will decrease. Besides, we didn't have this many ingredients earlier."
The key is the chili peppers; if it weren't for Huang Erlan growing them...
We can't even make hot pot anymore.
On the other side.
The magistrate's backyard.
Magistrate Hu stared at the doctor who came out and asked, "How is the situation?"
"This young lady ate some unsuitable food before. If she wants to have another child, she will need to recuperate for a period of time," the doctor said, explaining the results of his examination.
He finished speaking and let out a deep sigh.
He knew better than anyone else how obsessed Magistrate Hu was with having offspring.
We finally got it, and now it's gone again.
"Something out of step with the times?"
"Safflower!" the doctor exclaimed, and Magistrate Hu seemed to be deep in thought.
He called the maidservant who served Gu Li to his side and questioned her carefully. The maidservant confessed everything.
Cai Runiang's threats and methods, as well as the reasons for persecuting the children.
Magistrate Hu hated Cai Runiang to death.
I originally thought the Cai family was more sensible, but now they've actually attacked his descendants. Don't they know that the Hu family has had only one son for ten generations?
If the child Gu Li lost was his only grandson, how could he possibly live?
What hope is there left in this life?
Magistrate Hu immediately ordered people to make things difficult for the Cai family's business.
They made him suffer, so he made those people suffer too.
Suddenly, Magistrate Hu remembered the old doctor he had seen at the hot pot restaurant. He had only taken Gu Li's pulse and sniffed her nose to know that there was something wrong with what she was eating.
What if we let this person treat Gu Li's health?
If his son Hu Feiwei's health were improved, would this generation be able to have many descendants?
After thinking about it, he decided to go to the hot pot restaurant again tomorrow.
Su Jiaoniang was exhausted, Madam Feng was exhausted, and even Old Man Guo from the Xie family was so tired that his body felt weak. When they returned home in the night, Madam Xie rubbed his old back and said, "Madam, we don't have enough people at the hot pot restaurant. We need to hire a few more."
"I'll go find the village chief." The waiter at the hot pot restaurant thought it best to buy a few people from the slave trader himself.
This way, the secret recipe can be preserved to the greatest extent possible.
However, she felt it was wrong to live in a village without the idea of common prosperity.
Giving back to the place of one's birth is a fundamental principle.
However, we cannot help just anyone. We need to eliminate the families who previously learned how to make jianbing guozi (a type of Chinese crepe) but then came looking for trouble, and select some suitable young men and women from the remaining families.
They selected four or five people and paid them one or two taels of silver a month.
After finishing her business, Su Jiaoniang returned home, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep in no time.
The chosen ones were not as calm as Su Jiaoniang. As young men reaching marriageable age, who wouldn't fantasize about their future?
However, living in the village, their knowledge is limited, and everything they have is out of step with the needs of life.
In their eyes, the future life will probably be the same as their ancestors: getting married, having children, farming, and doing farm work, and finding odd jobs to supplement their income during the off-season.
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