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128 Milk Tea Shop

"Pfft~"

Song Chen couldn't hold back his cautious look, "Why do you think what I'm doing is not a serious business?"

Shopkeeper Zheng touched his nose, "I know it seems a little inappropriate to ask this, but the recruitment requirements you mentioned sound a little different to me..."

"I'm not in the business of flesh and blood." Song Chen smiled helplessly, "My milk tea shop mainly deals with young people's business. Do you think if I put two bad old men here, others would be willing to come? Again?

Or if I leave two men here, will other girls dare to come to my house?"

As Song Chen spoke, he gestured to where the staff would stand later, "This is my front. If I don't look for someone with straight facial features, how about looking for someone with crooked melons and cracked dates?"

Shopkeeper Zheng was speechless.

This is exactly what she said.

"Okay, I won't tell you so much anymore. I don't expect you to recruit workers. Sister-in-law, I will trouble you for this matter. I need at least three people. You can help me keep an eye on it and find the right ones.

The salary can be as high as six hundred."

Shang Qiao naturally agreed happily. She and Lao Zheng had already received Song Chen's salary for a month, but they still hadn't done anything.

Now there is finally something she needs, "Miss Song, no, boss, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter beautifully for you."

"Sister-in-law, don't worry. Then you guys get busy first while I buy things I need from other stores."

There was nothing in the store now, so Song Chen needed to purchase a batch of things. The first place she went to was the porcelain store, but after looking around, she found that there was no style she wanted.

"Shopkeeper, may I ask you where all these porcelains come from?"

The shopkeeper of the porcelain shop looked a little ugly when he heard Song Chen's words, "I mean, little girl, your question makes sense. I see that you haven't liked anything since you entered the store, and now you're like this

Ask, what do you want to do? Which store paid you to come to me to find out information? "

Song Chen was dumbfounded by what the shopkeeper said, as he regarded himself as a colleague seeking information.

She waved her hands quickly, "Shopkeeper, you misunderstood. I was not invited by your colleague. The reason why I walked around without buying anything is because you don't have what I need. The reason why I asked just now was because

I want to order a batch of things that I can use. If the shopkeeper has his own porcelain kiln, I will order it here. If not, I will ask the boss to introduce it."

The shopkeeper still didn't believe it, "Are you really not a colleague?"

"It's really not true." Song Chen said with utmost sincerity.

"If the shopkeeper doesn't believe it, you can go to Ginkgo Street and have a look. My store is there. My store is currently closed on that street."

"Hey, girl, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry."

After all, the shopkeeper is an old man. Hearing what Song Chen said was so serious, there was no way he could believe it.

"Excuse me, what kind of things do you want to order? The things in my shop are all made by my own porcelain kiln. I can't say that the quality is good, but it is definitely one of the best in Chongyun Town."

One of the best in Chongyun Town, Song Chen snickered in his heart, there are only two or three porcelain shops in Chongyun Town, no matter what, they are one of the best.

However, not every household has its own porcelain kiln.

"I want to order ten larger earthen pots, the kind that can be placed on the fire all the time. I also need about two hundred three-and-a-half-inch cups."

Ten large jars and two hundred cups.

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed when he heard this. This is a big business, so we must not let her run away.

"The larger pots that the girl mentioned, those that need to be kept warm on the fire are best to use clay pots, not earthen pots."

"I don't care what material it is made of, as long as it can be used for a long time."

She is not a professional at this point, and it is the professional who has the final say on what materials to use.

"Does that girl have a specific look?"

"This is natural. If I had paper, I could draw it right now." The most important thing she wants is appearance.

"Girl, wait a minute, I'm going to get paper and pen right now."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he walked to the back and soon came out with a pen and paper.

Song Chen had charcoal himself, and soon he drew all the styles she needed on the paper.

When the shopkeeper saw the two styles drawn by Song Chen, his eyes were even brighter. He, a porcelain shop owner, had never seen anything like this before. It was really ingenious.

"Girl, these two things of yours are really exquisite. I wonder if you can't sell these two things to me. This time I will only charge half of the price for making something for you."

"no."

Song Chen refused directly, "My thing must be unique. I have to make it clear to the shopkeeper about this first. I will get these two styles to the Yamen for registration. If something similar to mine appears on the market,

, I will report it to the official when I find out."

What is needed in a milk tea shop is novelty. If these two styles of things are all over the street, then she will do something wrong.

The shopkeeper frowned when he heard this, "These two styles are really exquisite, it's really a pity."

"It's no pity. If the shopkeeper wants exquisite styles, I have plenty here. As long as the shopkeeper helps me make something that satisfies me, I will give you a better style for free."

"Do you really mean what you said?" The shopkeeper suddenly became excited.

"Of course I take it seriously. I have to rely on the shopkeeper to help me make the things. The opening time here is a bit tight. If there is a problem with your things, I won't want to open the store before the year.

Sorry, I don’t dare to joke about this matter, I hope the shopkeeper will also take it seriously.”

"Don't worry, girl, the most important thing in our business is integrity. If I take over the order from her, I will definitely help her do it well. Otherwise, I will ruin my own brand."

"That's the best." Song Chen smiled and said, "Please ask the shopkeeper to calculate how much money I need to order these things and how much I need to pay as a deposit."

"Girl, wait a moment." The shopkeeper took the abacus on the side and fiddled with it a few times.

"The girl ordered eight large clay pots, each costing one hundred and ten cents, and two hundred three-and-a-half-inch cups, each costing twenty-six cents. This is the lowest price I gave the girl. A total of six

Two hundred and eighty cents, can you give me sixty-two and fifty cents, girl? The deposit is one tael of silver."

Song Chen thinks this price is fair.

She knew that no matter what time it was, custom-made items would be more expensive than items that already had grinding tools.

So she took out one tael of silver without saying a word, and after thinking about it, she took out another fifty cents, "Just leave it to a round number."

The shopkeeper will naturally be happy if he gets a lot of money. "Thank you for your trust, girl. I will have someone take the things to her to Ginkgo Street in three days. What is the name of her shop?"

Shop name?

Song Chen actually forgot about this matter.

"The fragrance of tea brings sweetness." Song Chen thought for a moment and gave a name.

"Does the girl's shop also make desserts?" The shopkeeper of the porcelain shop suddenly remembered that Liuweizhai had also customized a batch of small cups here to make cupcakes.

"I don't make dim sum, why did the shopkeeper ask me this?" Song Chen felt that it was a bit strange for him to ask this question.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Liuweizhai also customized a batch of small cups here before. I thought the girl also made snacks, so the names sounded similar."

The snacks are all sweet.

"Well, the name sounds a bit like that, but when the time comes we will have some cooperation with Liuweizhai, and we have to ask the shopkeepers to support it."

Milk tea and snacks are always the perfect pairing.

After Song Chen has finished handling the current matters, he will go to Shopkeeper Zhong to discuss this issue.

"This is natural, please don't worry, girl." The shopkeeper is also an expert.

Liuweizhai had a very good reputation in the town. Now everyone knew that Liuweizhai had many dim sum items that could not be bought even in the queue. However, this girl could actually cooperate with Liuweizhai. He felt that this girl must be something special.

After leaving the porcelain shop, Song Chen went to find someone to make a plaque.

The aroma of tea brings sweetness. The more she thought about this name, the more pleasant it sounded to her. Milk tea was not like that. She found a different deliciousness in the aroma of tea.

This is the first time that a place that makes plaques has received a plaque business with such a name. I was very curious and thought that I must go and see what kind of store it is.

Next she would go to a bookstore or find someone from a book school.

After the cups are customized, each cup needs to have a label. She needs to find someone who can write well to help her write various labels for her.

There is no printing factory here, so these things can only be written out one stroke at a time.

There was no way to help her do this at the bookstore, and it would take too much time to take it back to her uncle. Song Chen suddenly remembered that at this time, there were people setting up stalls on the street and writing letters on their behalf.

So she looked for these people again on the street.

However, it was really hard to find such a person. After walking two streets, I found a stall by the river. On it was a letter written on behalf of others. Sitting behind the stall was a young man in his early twenties. At this time,

When there was no business, he would hold a book and read it seriously.

Seeing his serious look, Song Chen really couldn't bear to be disturbed.

She and others stood in front of the stall for a cup of tea, and the person who wrote the letter didn't realize that there was business. In the end, the stall next to him reminded him.

"Hey, scholar, you have business and you are still reading. Do you want to do business?"

When the man heard this, he quickly put the book in his hand on the table and looked up at Song Chen, "Little girl, are you writing a letter or something?"


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