"What's wrong? As long as you want, you can."

Zhanlu'er said.

I think.

But really?

What do the police do?

He Zhuang was staring at him, and Chen Meng didn't dare to continue joking, so he said, "Sorry, Mr. Zhan, I can't stand the constraints and am not used to being inferior to others."

If it's a different scene, I don't mind being beneath you...

"You should listen to my conditions first. Let me tell you the truth, I am the owner of Yunhe Restaurant. Your spicy crayfish tastes very unique. I think I have seen many of the markets, but after living for 25 years, it is the first time I have seen this dish. Yunhe Restaurant’s current operating conditions are not very good, so I am looking for changes... I have fallen in love with your dish and have also been researched by the chefs in the restaurant, but the effect is not good, so I want to ask you to cooperate with me. I will pay 100,000 to buy the recipe for your dish. You can serve as the position of deputy general manager in my restaurant. As long as you don’t make mistakes and never fire you forever, how about it?" Zhan Luer looked at Chen Meng confidently.

100,000.

This 10,000-yuan household is a rich man. A square house in the county town is only 700 yuan. In the future, Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen are known as the value of every inch of land. A square house is only a few more than two thousand years old. 100,000 yuan is definitely an astronomical figure.

Zhanlu'er should indeed be confident, and no one will reject such a huge temptation.

However, she met Chen Meng.

"Mr. Zhan, it's easy for me to make two or three hundred a day in a small stall. It's 10,000 yuan a month, and 100,000 yuan a year. Isn't it good to be a boss and make a fortune? Why do you have to follow you? Being the vice president, can you give me 10,000 yuan a month?" Chen Meng smiled.

Well?

Zhan Lu'er was stunned. Chen Meng's words made sense, so he frowned slightly, "Then I'll add another 100,000, how about 200,000? Don't talk about the business of the stalls. This is just that no one follows the trend and imitates it. It won't take long. I believe that there are stalls selling crayfish everywhere in Qingshan County. The way to make this dish is not a secret. It's not difficult to study your so-called secret sauce. You can fool outsiders and fool the leader of the catering industry in Qingshan County, and you're a little tender."

"Since Mr. Zhan knows everything, why do you have to spend 200,000 yuan to buy my recipe? Are you not afraid that the money will be wasted?"

"With Yunhe Restaurant's strength, as long as it takes the lead, even if there are many followers and imitators, I still have the confidence to seize more than 50% of Qingshan County's market. In less than a year, I can make a profit... This is the advantage of capital, and I can concentrate my efforts to expand business and influence. If you are, let alone a year, I will give you ten years, and it will not be a big climate." Zhan Lu'er said domineeringly.

Chen Meng felt very uncomfortable when he heard this.

Girl, you're too underestimating people.

I have decades of less information than you. Not to mention ten years, just give me half a year, I will be confident that I will make the Chen spicy crayfish a sign in Qingshan County.

However, Chen Meng would not say this, and smiled and said, "Sorry, Mr. Zhan, I'm not interested in cooperating with anyone for the time being."

Aside.

He Zhuang was a little unhappy when he saw Chen Meng rejecting the olive branches he had given his boss one after another, and said with a stern face: "Brother Chen, you should not have too much appetite in life, that is, Mr. Zhan is kind-hearted. If it were someone else, he would have used any means to snatch your formula, and even forced you to have no place to stay in Qingshan County. Do you believe it?"

"I believe, but Brother He also underestimated me. Little people have their way of survival. If I were afraid of things, I wouldn't come to the county town to do business. Let's take a step back and say that the recipe is mine. At worst, I don't stay in Qingshan County. I still have some places to get rich... Besides, since Zhan Zong is confident that he can develop a secret sauce, he can study it himself. Why waste 200,000 yuan, right?" Chen Meng stood up with a smile.

"Brother, don't be ungrateful." He Zhuang's face turned gloomy.

Chen Meng refused one after another, without giving him any face.

Before Chen Meng could reply, Zhan Lu'er reached out to stop He Zhuang, "Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions, and can't force it."

"Then I would like to thank Miss Zhan for taking care of my business. I will treat this today."

Chen Meng smiled, then turned around and returned to the stall.

The little sister had long seen a dispute between them.

He hurried over and asked, "Brother, what happened?"

"Ms. Zhan wanted to buy my recipe, but I refused."

"Ah, how can I do this? If you have the ability to study it yourself. Seeing that our business is good, I want to grab it clearly. These people are too bad. I still think they are good people." Chen Xiaomei said angrily.

"Little sister, I have told you that no one will treat you for no reason. Now I believe it. But there is no need to be angry. Miss Zhan is still very particular. If someone else is, she would have taken advantage of her by any means." Chen Meng said with a smile.

"Brother, then do you think Miss Zhan will do something bad and take advantage of the tricks? If she dares to do this, I will fight with her." Chen Xiaomei gritted her teeth.

These days, she earned hundreds of dollars a day, which opened her eyes and was also happy to wake up even when she was sleeping.

The Chen family has been poor for too long and finally found a way to make money. This not only means that it can improve the lives of the whole family, but more importantly, the elder brother has something to do and earn money, so he will not return to the second-rate life of being lazy, eating, drinking, and gambling.

Whoever stole this wealth path would be equivalent to snatching the hope of the Chen family.

What's the difference between killing people...

"Little sister, don't think so much. The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. There are many ways to make money. At worst, you can make money in a different way." Chen Meng comforted the little sister with a smile.

Then he saw He Zhuang coming over and handed Chen Meng fifty yuan, "Brother, the meal money."

"Brother He, I asked me to say this."

"My boss is not short of this money..."

He Zhuang insisted on giving him the money. Before leaving, he sighed, "Brother, you made your brother very embarrassed and you are not very kind to be a person... Forget it, let's not say anything."

Looking at He Zhuang's back as he left.

Chen Meng sneered, what is kindness? Selling the recipe to you is kindness?

Are you here to take care of the business customers? I can hand over the recipe if anyone asks me. How can I be a good person?

He knew that He Zhuang said this on purpose just to make him feel guilty. Unfortunately, he had never seen a rural bully on the market.

"It seems that Mr. Zhan is not giving up."

Chen Meng frowned.

He Zhuang said this simply to lay the foundation for the future contact.

Could it be that Miss Zhan really does anything to do?

Chen Meng's heart was also hung up. Although he said it easily, in this unfamiliar era, the privileged class really existed in the social context where economic development was prioritized.
Chapter completed!