After hearing Lin Jie's words, his mother Liu Caixia put down the movements in her hand and looked at him with Lin Gang.

"My parents, I won't have to go to the stall these days."

After sorting out his thoughts, Lin Jie spoke.

Liu Caixia and Lin Gang were obviously stunned when they heard Lin Jie's words. Lin Gang asked in surprise: "Why didn't you make a deal? Isn't the business very popular now?"

He didn't understand why his son didn't let them set up a stall. Now his daily income is more than 400 yuan, and he earned more in a day than in the past month.

Seeing Lin Gang's surprised expression, Lin Jie told him what happened today.

"What? Did you collect that Wang Dalong for 30,000 yuan? Then you spent another 15,000 yuan to rent a store?"

After hearing Lin Jie's words, Lin Gang obviously couldn't believe that this was true.

In just one day, his son actually did such a shocking thing. He first charged Wang Dalong for 30,000 yuan and some franchise fee, and then rented a store worth more than 100 square meters not far away. This was too amazing in his opinion.

The same is true for mother Liu Caixia. Unexpectedly, the two of them sold Chuanchuanxiang outside for a day, and their son made such a big move.

But the two of them really don’t understand what franchise is. However, they were still shocked to charge 30,000 yuan for a franchise store.

"My parents, think about it, relying on you to set up a stall, you won't even mention the burden. Although you seem to make a lot of money now, it's still limited in the final analysis."

Looking at the shocked two people, Lin Jie patiently explained to them.

Now it seems that Chuanchuanxiang makes money, but that is only temporary. After all, the prices are low at this time, but it is not a long-term solution. As prices rise, they will find that Chuanchuanxiang is not making much money.

"Now our family can earn 10,000 yuan a month, so Wang Dalong is not stupid, he can definitely see it. So I asked for 30,000 yuan, and he can give it to me.

If you go out to set up a stall, you will have to work hard for three months to earn it. But if you only develop another franchisee in these three months, it will be better than going out to set up a stall."

After saying that, Lin Jie looked at his parents' reaction.

This is the reason for joining. The money earned by developing franchisees must be far more than your own business.

"What my son said makes sense. You see, we have only earned more than 2,000 yuan in the past few days. My son only earned 30,000 yuan in just one day. I think this trick is really good."

My mother Liu Caixia understood this truth, but was surprised that there were people who did business like this.

"So, parents, you don't have to work so hard to wear skewers every day in the future. You just need to make soup for franchisees. I believe that if you go to Wang Dalong's skewers, there will definitely be people who will join." Lin Jie believes that as long as there is a franchise store, it won't take long to spread like a virus, and more and more.

"Son, what are you renting that store for?"

It seems that I understand Lin Jie's development plan, but Lin Gang is still a little confused about the store rented by his son.

"I'm going to make spicy hot pot!"

After hearing Lin Gang's words, Lin Jie expressed his thoughts.

The reason why I rented that store was that Lin Jie wanted to make spicy hot pot.

As the intermediate product of hot pot and chuckwheat, Malatang, a food that will be popular all over the streets and alleys across the country in the future, is a money-making guy.

"Malatang? What's that?"

Hearing this novel noun, his mother Liu Caixia asked in confusion.

Since she decided to do it, Lin Jie carefully explained this thing to her parents: "Malatang is a bit like Chuanchuanxiang, but the taste is different. After rinsing all kinds of ingredients together, it will be given to the guests. It is similar to making noodles, but it is still the Chuanchuanxiang routine."

In order to quickly give the two people a concept, Lin Jie could only explain this. However, there is still a big difference between Malatang and Chuanchuanxiang.

After hearing Lin Jie's explanation, Lin Gang and Liu Caixia nodded in a vague way. According to Lin Jie, Malatang may be a large portion of Chuanchuanxiang.

"But if you open a store, you need a business license." After taking out the rental contract, Lin Jie said to his father: "It will take some time to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to apply for a license. You can rest for a few days during this period."

Then he took a piece of paper and Lin Jie wrote the recipe of Malatang according to his memory: "Didn't my dad take me to eat hot pot before? This is the recipe I compiled based on the combination of hot pot and schwanka. I had tried it before getting schwanka, so there should be no problem."

There is no way, Lin Jie is unable to explain why a high school student has so many recipes, so he can only find an excuse.

"It seems that my son is quite talented in some places."

Looking at the recipe on the paper, Lin Gang said with a smile. Although he was puzzled why his son had so many recipes, he didn't think about it anywhere else.

After dinner, Lin Jie turned on his computer and logged into his email address and found that no email was sent.

"It seems that this world is really a parallel world. The people I met in my previous life may not really appear." Looking at the empty inbox, Lin Jie sighed.

In his previous life, he was a biopharmaceutical company. With an elite team, he developed several super virus vaccines. With those products, he quickly accumulated wealth.

"Maybe I am not suitable for biotech in this life! But changing the way of life is not a bad idea!"

Without a team, he alone cannot create a biological empire. But since God has given him the chance to live again, why should he live a repetitive life? Lin Jie said in his heart.

He has experience that people of this era do not have, and he has advantages no matter what he does. Like the spicy hot pot he decided to make, it will definitely be popular all over the country in the near future. This alone may be enough for parents to eat for the rest of their lives.

Perhaps, this is the reward Lin Jie gave them.

If you work hard once, Lin Jie naturally can’t just make snacks like Malatang.

But when Lin Jie thought of the malatang that he was about to run, he suddenly had an inspiration in his mind.

Open the document, and with memory and musical knowledge, Lin Jie composed a song.

Then I first found the copyright office’s website and wrote this song over.

Whose music is more popular in this era? Lin Jie began to think in his mind.

Have it!

Suddenly, Lin Jie thought of someone.

Then he opened his browser and started searching.

Half an hour later, Lin Jie finally found what he wanted.

Copy the email address on the web page and open his email address. Then, Lin Jie sent the song he just wrote.

"It seems that with the experience of the previous life, it is difficult not to make money in this life."
Chapter completed!