When he arrived at Ye Xusheng's room, Ye Xusheng poured water first, then took out snacks and said, "Drink a glass of water before eating."
"Well, thank you, cousin, you can eat too."
"Brother is not hungry"
He Xiner finished drinking water and eating snacks, and breathed out a sigh of relief. Then she remembered the business: "Actually, it's not very important. I just wanted to talk to my cousin. I was just busy working and forgot to talk."
"Well, tell me, brother, listen."
So, He Xiner vomited her milk hard, and told Ye Xusheng exactly what she heard from her father. The joyful mood she had just had when she had eaten and drank was long gone, and she became more and more depressed the more she talked.
After taking a breath, he said angrily, "What do you mean by breast milk? All the work in the fields is done by me, my uncle, and my father. Seeing that everyone is getting tired and thin, she is a mother and doesn't feel sorry for her."
To some extent, she actually regarded money as more important than her son. In order to save some money, she treated her own son like a cow."
After she finished speaking, she patted her chest angrily, "Her heart is harder than a stone."
"No, her heart is biased. The younger daughter is in so much pain that she won't let them do any work. The second son was picked up by her eldest son, right?"
Ye Xusheng remained silent, but his face was very ugly. His father never told him such things. He kept everything in his heart. It was really difficult for his father~
He Xiner was very angry and kept talking, "If the black wolfberry can be exchanged for more silver, I will buy a cow for my father, but I don't know if I can sell it at a high price. Cousin, how much silver does a cow cost?"
"
Speaking of silver, a light flashed in Ye Xusheng's mind and he looked at He Xiner seriously, "Speaking of silver, I have something to discuss with you."
"Well, what's the matter, cousin?"
"Didn't we make beggar chicken on the mountain? My sister Guan said that the chickens in the restaurants in town are not as delicious as beggar chicken, so I thought about it."
"Cousin, do you want to sell beggar's chickens?"
He Xiner's eyes lit up. Her cousin was not only good at studying, but also had a great business acumen. She also heard Cuizhi's words at that time, but didn't think much about it.
Seeing He Xiner's ready-to-move expression, Ye Xusheng suddenly felt very funny, grinned softly, and said, "I didn't have that idea."
"Why? Isn't it possible to make money?"
"Well, let's put it this way, business requires capital, and my mother will not agree. Besides, my family has not grown wheat yet, and I have no time to do business. More importantly, I don't want my family to know."
"That's right, doing business is not that simple."
He Xiner nodded seriously and asked, "What does the cousin mean?"
"I thought, since the taste of the restaurant is not as good as the beggar's chicken, why not sell the recipe for the beggar's chicken to the restaurant?"
Huh? You can have this!
He rubbed his little hands to calm his excitement and said, "There are chefs in the restaurant. Do you want to buy recipes from outside? Besides, the recipe for beggar's chicken is actually quite simple, and the chefs will know it at a glance."
Ye Xusheng hesitated, "You're right, the recipe is a bit simple. Can the seasoning be made more complicated?"
"My cousin is so smart. He immediately grasped the key points. If you add more seasonings and spices so that others can't understand and taste them, then the value of the seasonings will be high."
"Xin'er is right, the seasoning needs to be carefully studied. This is a secret recipe. If we don't sell the recipe for Beggar Chicken, just providing the seasoning is a business."
That's the truth, but why does He Xin'er feel so stressed? She is neither a chef nor a seasoning chef. Is this goal set a little too high?
"Cousin, why do I feel guilty? I'm not sure."
"Haha, it's okay. Take your time. I have a holiday during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Then we will go to the town to buy more seasonings and try them slowly."
"My cousin is right, buy more seasonings and test a few times, it will always work. Failure is success, motherfucker, don't be afraid."
Waving her little fists, He Xiner was full of energy and eager to try.
Ye Xusheng...
Who said that failure is success?
They all spoke out what they were hiding in their hearts, and while talking about it, they made arrangements in a thoughtful manner, and they felt a lot more relaxed.
It was getting late, He Xiner said goodbye, Ye Xusheng found the coat for her to put on, and sent her back. This chapter has been completed!