Chapter 210 Cooking Tools, Opening a Restaurant
As the weather got colder, the two women in the inner house also became idle. Fang Xing thought of something after seeing it.
During lunch, Fang Xing saw that Zhang Shuhui's appetite was not good, so he said, "Why don't we also do business?"
If Zhang Shuhui doesn't find something to do, Fang Xing worries that she will gradually become a philistine in such boring days.
Zhang Shuhui was counting the grains of rice, eating listlessly, her eyes lit up when she heard this, "Husband, what business does our family do?"
Fang Xing couldn't remember it for a while, so he said, "Let me think about it carefully."
After eating, Fang Xing went to the study and disappeared again.
There are too many types of goods in the warehouse, Fang Xing took out a large format to record them.
Eat a lot and divide into one category.
Supplies are also divided into several categories according to civilian use and what they use.
What should I do?
Sell modern goods?
Fang Xing shook his head, thinking it was still too early.
Randomly looking through the large format, when I saw the huge number of...
"Oh ha ha ha ha!"
Fang Xing's triumphant laugh echoed in the space. He was staying in the office building at the port at this time, with a bottle of chrysanthemum tea in his hand and his legs resting on the desk.
After coming out, Fang Xing took a bottle and went straight to the kitchen.
After seeing Fang Xing, Hua Niang asked courteously: "Master, did you not eat well at noon? How about I make you some snacks."
Fang Xing shook his head, and said, "Go and get some cabbage."
There was no shortage of cabbage in Fangjiazhuang, and Chunsheng quickly washed a few and sent them over.
Turn on the fire, pour in clean water, wait for the water to boil, Fang Xing puts the cabbage in and cooks.
Shimizu cabbage?
Hua Niang thought that Fang Xing was going to eat vegetarian food, so she persuaded: "Young master, I know how to make some good vegetarian food, let me do it.
"
Fang Xing smiled, put some lard first, then poured some of the crystals in the bottle into it, stirred it, and started the pot.
"Your mouth is tricky, taste it and see how it tastes."
Hua Niang felt that the boiled cabbage was nothing special, so she randomly picked up a leaf and tasted it.
"Huh!"
The chef must have a good sense of taste, otherwise he will not be able to cook good dishes.
And Hua Niang has a good sense of taste, so when she raised her eyebrows, Fang Xing smiled.
"Master, why is this taste so fresh?"
When Chunsheng heard this, he also tried it, and the result was even worse.
"Master, have you ever studied cooking?"
Fang Xing shook his head, then pointed to the bottle and said, "This is a treasure that I made recently. Putting it in a little will make the food extremely delicious."
Hua Niang took a few crystals from the bottle and put them into her mouth to taste carefully, then frowned and said, "Master, this thing has a strong taste!"
Fang Xing said with a smile: "That's why I only let it go, how about it, if the family opens a restaurant, can it make money with this thing?"
"Yes! It's so powerful!"
Hua Niang said with some confusion: "Master, with this thing in hand, ordinary food can make people full of praise, but..."
Fang Xing knew what Hua Niang was struggling with, so he smiled and said, "You don't need to go, if this house lacks you, what shall we eat?"
Only then did Hua Niang let out a sigh of relief, but she also felt a little disappointed.
Being the head chef of a restaurant and the head chef of Fang's family each have their own sense of accomplishment. Thinking of the latter, Hua Niang felt relieved.
In the backyard, as soon as Fang Xing mentioned this good thing, Zhang Shuhui happily said, "Husband, let's open it right away."
"What's the hurry? The place is not rented yet!"
Thinking of renting a house, Fang Xing felt a little reluctant.
The price in the bustling area of Jinling is not cheap, and it is difficult to find vacant rooms, even those suitable for opening restaurants.
"Husband, if the business is so good, will someone do something wrong?"
Before the restaurant opened, Zhang Shuhui was already planning for a rainy day.
Xiaobai clenched his fists and shouted: "Then an eye for an eye!"
"nonsense!"
Zhang Shuhui appears to be a pacifist who opposes violent confrontation.
But what they said made Fang Xing's eyes light up.
yes! You can't get fat by eating alone, so why not bring other people together.
So the next day, when Zhu Zhanji finished class and was about to go back, Fang Xing left him behind.
"hehe!"
Seeing that Fang Xing was smiling all the time, and it was a fake smile, Zhu Zhanji felt a chill down his spine. Looking at the door of the study, I feel that today is going to be unlucky.
When we arrived at the study room, there were several dishes on the desk that used to be neat and tidy, still steaming.
Zhu Zhanji said in surprise: "Brother Dehua, it's not time for lunch yet!"
After Fang Xing sat down, he pointed at several dishes with a smile and said, "This is a new dish in my family, you can try it."
When Zhu Zhanji heard the words, the alarm bells rang in his heart. He knew that Fang Xing was very unscrupulous sometimes. If this dish...
Zhu Zhanji didn't expect it to be poisonous at all, he was just worried that he would be Fang Xing's guinea pig.
Looking at these ordinary dishes, Zhu Zhanji hesitated and said: "Brother Dehua, I was quite full before I came here, so let's forget it."
Um?
Fang Xing handed over the chopsticks, and ate a piece of stir-fried shredded pork, then said with a sideways glance, "I'm still going to lie to you, try it quickly."
Having said all of this, Zhu Zhanji had no choice but to bite the bullet and taste it.
It was just ordinary fried pork slices with cabbage, but as soon as it entered his mouth, Zhu Zhanji looked at Fang Xing in surprise.
Fang Xing chuckled, then pointed to other dishes and said, "Try them all."
The more Zhu Zhanji ate, the more surprised he became. Finally, he put down his chopsticks and asked, "But Hua Niang's cooking skills have improved?"
Being able to make these ordinary dishes so delicious, Zhu Zhanji felt that the royal chefs in the palace were not as good as Huaniang, so he suddenly had some thoughts of poaching people.
Fang Xing said proudly: "Don't worry about this matter, I just ask you, if you use this skill to open a restaurant, how will the business be?"
"Extra cash!"
Although Zhu Zhanji is the grandson of the emperor, sometimes he will be short of money, so he said enviously: "Brother Dehua, if this restaurant opens, I will ask someone to come and support it."
Fang Xing looked like "we are good buddies", and said: "Well... when did I forget about you when something good happened? How about it, do you have a suitable place to open a restaurant in Jinling? Let's do it together."
"Brother Dehua..."
Zhu Zhanji was really moved. He felt that since Fang Xing possessed such skills, wouldn't it be easy to make money. But Fang Xing actually thought of himself, this friendship is really real!
"This is the contract. Look at it. If there is no problem, sign it."
Fang Xing took out two pieces of paper from the drawer and handed them to Zhu Zhanji.
Zhu Zhanji took it and took a look. It turned out to be a joint stock contract, which stated that he and Fang Xing opened a restaurant together and took a share...
"Brother Dehua, forty percent is too much, at most twenty percent."
After Zhu Zhanji tasted these dishes, he felt that it was too much for him to take so many shares just to provide a business place.
Fang Xing put on an extravagant look that regards money as dung, "That's 35%."
"It's still too much..."
"Thirty percent..."
"..."
In the end, the two sides had a verbal battle before deciding on the division of the shares.
Zhu Zhanji provided the venue and accounted for 25% of the shares, while Fang Xing owned the remaining 75%. (To be continued.)