During a trip to the seaside, Fang Yan suddenly discovered a huge profit from the price difference.
Countless little golden pigs appeared in front of him, so that he didn't even care about the last travel time, he was full of thoughts about the price difference of seafood, even when he returned home by plane, this matter did not go away Disappeared from his mind.
He distributed all the special products and souvenirs he brought back to his family members, and sent a copy to Fang Honghua who was far away in the mountain village. Fang Yan immediately went to knock on Fang's mother's room.
"Yanyan?" Fang's mother turned her head suspiciously: "Is there anything Yanyan can do with your mother?"
Fang Yan looked around, saw that Fang's father was not there, he was relieved, he got into the room, and closed the door cautiously, then hurriedly ran to her side, close to her ear On the side, whispered about the price difference of seafood.
Fang's mother is naturally aware of this kind of thing, so she is more and more puzzled: "Why did Yan Yan suddenly mention this?"
"Mom, I brought back a lot of seafood." Fang Yan said in a low voice, "It was raised in the space, and it has become very big now."
He looked at Fang's mother excitedly, trying to make her understand what he meant.
He didn't spend much when he bought those small seafood, but now, the value of those seafood has become very high!
Fang's mother was stunned for a long time before she finally came to her senses: "Yanyan means that you want to sell those seafood?"
Fang Yan nodded vigorously, his eyes were full of joy.
Fang's mother frowned slightly. She picked up a document on the table and looked at it, then looked at the expectant young son. After thinking about it, she agreed directly: "It doesn't matter. In Yanyan's fresh food shop If you sell those seafood, there will definitely be many people who will buy it.”
"No, mom, that's not what I meant." Fang Yan was anxious: "I mean, open a restaurant, open a big restaurant!" He said, making a big circle with his hands, trying to make Fang's mother understand what he wanted How big is the restaurant to be opened
After these days of experience, he also understood that if he opened an ordinary small restaurant, the guests who would come would be ordinary people, who might not be able to afford those expensive seafood. But if he opened a big restaurant, like the one he ate before, he could sell expensive seafood and make a huge difference in price!
The small calculations in Fang Yan's heart were crackling, and even his eyes seemed to have turned into symbols of coins.
Mother Fang was stunned, but she didn't expect him to say such words.
Seeing her youngest son's expectant expression, his eyes were so bright that they seemed to be shining, she suddenly felt a headache.
If you only sell those seafood, then make room for a place in the fresh food store. Chinese New Year is coming soon, even if it is expensive seafood, there are plenty of people to buy, and their customers are not short of money, as long as the quality is there, they are not afraid Can't sell.
But running a restaurant is different.
Whether it is choosing a location, starting a business, or hiring employees, the addition of chores is not something that can be done easily. Even after the restaurant opened, the future operation will be a big problem. These are Yanyan's properties, and Yanyan is not yet an adult, so they all fall on her head.
Thinking of the various things she might face in the future, maybe she would not even have time for beauty treatment, Fang's mother immediately felt her eyes go dark.
She managed to calm down, looked at the expectant little son, thought for a while, then softened her voice, and carefully persuaded: "Then besides selling seafood, has Yanyan ever thought about selling anything else?"
"Yes, there are my vegetables." Fang Yan said with bright eyes: "I still have a lot of vegetables in my space. No matter what the ingredients are, I can find them in the space. Mom, I have thought about it. If I open For restaurants, we also need to set the price high. The vegetables in the space are delicious. As long as they are delicious, we don’t have to worry about no one coming to buy them. By the way, we need to find some good-looking sisters and let them go A...training class! My second brother said, there must be good service!"
Mother Fang: "..."
The youngest son spoke clearly and logically, Fang's mother almost couldn't even keep smiling.
She continued to ask: "What else?"
This stumped Fang Yan.
He thought about it carefully, and said with some uncertainty: "Do you still want to advertise?"
"advertise?"
"Advertising on TV?" Fang Yan became more and more hesitant: "Or in a book... Oh! By the way, Du Hang's mother is the editor of a magazine, as long as our restaurant tastes good, she can help us advertise! Yes By the way, we need to invite a very powerful chef to make the dishes delicious!"
Otherwise, no matter how good the quality of ingredients is, if no one can bring out its deliciousness, it is all-purpose.
Thinking of this, Fang Yan couldn't help but glance at Fang's mother.
Just like my mother... It would be terrible if the chef invited was a dark cooking chef like my mother!
Fang's mother didn't know that the younger son was still complaining about herself in her heart, and she was still struggling with how to get him to dispel this idea: "Then besides advertising? If everyone thinks that it is not worthwhile to come to the restaurant, it is better to do it at home. What? Yanyan, look, the vegetables we sell are already expensive, but people still buy them because their quality is better than other people’s vegetables. But if the quality is the same, will everyone choose the cheaper one? It’s like our family’s great chef, who was also hired from outside. He used to be the head chef of a big restaurant. Yanyan would praise his craftsmanship every time. Do you also think that what he cooks is better than those made outside? tasty?"
This is indeed the truth.
Fang Yan thought for a while, and immediately became entangled.
The frugality he had been conditioned for a long time made him agree with Fang Mu's words almost immediately.
Comparing your heart to your heart, if you let him choose, he will also choose to eat at home. Eating outside not only costs a lot more, but it will be really sad if the food you eat is not as good as what you eat at home!
He didn't notice that from an angle he couldn't see, Mother Fang breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
Fang Yan only felt that countless little golden pigs had grown pairs of snow-white wings and left him flapping.
He also didn't realize at all that not everyone's home is like Fang's, with a chef hired by a high-tech employee, and not everyone has superb cooking skills.
Mother Fang dug a hole quietly, while Fang Yan covered her eyes and jumped down by herself.