Wu Zheng couldn’t help but laughed: “Don’t listen to my grandma’s nonsense, these fried dough sticks and preserved egg porridge were made by my aunt only when I went down the mountain this time. I did laundry for people here, but I didn't expect that these two things would sell so well in the end.
If you open a few more stores and make it into a chain store, then it seems that wanting to make a fortune is really not a problem. "
Song Feier didn’t know what a chain store was, but Wu Zheng meant that he wanted to make Chaoshidian bigger. When it became bigger, he had to hire people, but even the two little girls and grandma Xiaoying, Xiaolan would not allow them to come to Chaoshidian. Don't even think about helping others.
So Seinfeld said, "Don't think about it anymore, grandma won't agree."
Wu Zheng nodded and said, "I know, so if we want to make a fortune, we have to rely on the industry in the mountains. Only when grandma feels that this restaurant is just too late, we can talk about chain stores."
Song Feier said: "The industry in the mountains, but just how much grain we can produce from the wild mountains and mountains of Shenmu Mountain, even if it is planted, it may not be enough for us to eat. At that time, we will have to go down the mountain to buy grain. You want to farm the local owner. I’m afraid it’s hard to come true."
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "Since we are beloved now, what can we do without planting some land? Didn't you see that in our release document, did the government return the land to us? As long as we cultivated it by ourselves, we will Counting our own, you said that with such good conditions, if we don't plant the entire Shenmu Mountain with grain, how can we be worthy of this document
As for your worry about not being able to grow food, you can rest assured that we will not only grow food all over the mountain in the future, but we will also open a workshop in the stockade. We must know that under the Shenmu Mountain is the way of business! It would be a pity if such good geographical conditions were not used.
In the future, no matter whether we are reeling silk or making wine, as long as there is that business way, we will not worry about not being able to sell it. I promise that within five years, our Shenmuzhai will become the richest stockade in our entire Great Week. "
Song Feier's eyes were full of longing when he heard Wu Zheng's grand plan, but these plans sounded like the capital city is not very reliable, but if it were from Wu Zheng, Song Feier would not have any doubts.
Because Xianggong’s wisdom is unpredictable, let’s just say that the Chaozhou food shop he created casually can achieve the level of daily growth. As for the barren mountains to grow food, others will not be their own. The mate can definitely do it.
Seeing that Seinfeld was finally comforted, Wu Zheng put her in his arms and said: "Well, today is not as good as my aunt's Chaozhou restaurant. Let's go shopping today and collect debts by the way."
"Debt collection?"
"Yes! There is an old man surnamed Huang who owes you two hundred taels of silver to your grandfather! It's been half a month and you haven't paid it back. What if you don't urge you."
"But this side..."
"Isn't this side made sour by you? Just put some lye in it at that time, it will be fine. Give it to my aunt and she will make it right."
Seinfeld looked at the noodles in the basin incredulously and said, "It's that simple?"
"How difficult can it be."
"But why didn't you say it earlier, that made me think that all these flours are broken and can't be eaten? I have dumped all these flours these days."
"It's okay, our family doesn't lack this money anyway."
"But if the flour hadn't been poured into the river by me, it would be able to fill the stomachs of more people. Even if we don't use it to sell the money, it might be possible for someone to survive because of the flour if we give it to the victims outside the city. But now it's all being dumped by me."
"Hey... I said you can't do these things, now you finally know it!"
"But..."
Seeing Song Feier's red eyes again, Wu Zheng had to pat her shoulders and comforted him: "Well, we have victims in Yuzhou every year. You really can't see those victims who are suffering and want to save them. It's not just these pots of flour that can solve them. Thing!
As long as we succeed in the thing that can grow grain in the mountains, the grain in our entire Yuzhou and even the entire Shuzhong will definitely be doubled by that time. Even if we can’t make Yuzhou no more victims at that time, it will definitely be reduced by half. No problem, isn't this more meaningful than your pots of flour. "
"Really?" Seinfeld raised her head and looked at Wu Zheng, looking very much like a helpless little girl, not a decisive mountain... (End of this chapter)