Chapter 213 Trading
If Gu Xiang cooks delicious food, the business will definitely be prosperous.
Gu Ji's business is booming, and everyone in Guzhuang benefits. How can the people around him be unhappy?
The problem is that it is really a useless father and a useless child!
The child was so greedy that he screamed, and the father was so quarreled that he had a split headache. He would beat the child when he was angry, and he would beat the child to cry.
Well, both dad and kids are definitely useless!
Gu Xiang was quite relaxed. Although these diners had big eyes, they had not big stomachs. They ate a lot of fried chicken in one breath. The serious meal turned around and the eyes were a little greedy, and their stomachs were protesting.
Now, the four of them could only eat the set meal for two people.
Fried chicken is much simpler than cooking. At first, Gu Xiang was a little unfamiliar, and he could fry eight chickens in one breath. If the pot wasn't too small, ten wouldn't be a problem.
While frying, Gu Xiang directly explained the techniques of controlling the heat and other skills to Lao Du, Afeng and others: "Fry a pot every morning after the morning meal, and fry a pot after the afternoon and afternoon meals. As for the evening... I will sell it first to see if it is easy to sell it."
"The price is cheaper. At the beginning, we didn't make money, so we gave it a price, and sold it at three or two per serving, and each serving costs seven cents."
Lao Du was startled: "I'm afraid I'm going to lose."
Gu Xiang thought about it and shook his head, "No, there is a profit. Wait until Mrs. Huang, Aunt Zhang, and Aunt Zhou, and I discuss it to see if we can build a chicken farm in the village. I am responsible for purchasing eggs and providing incubation technology. As for the money needed at the beginning, I will first raise funds in the village. I will make up for it in the end. The part depends on the proportion of everyone's investment and contribution."
She decided in a few words.
Both Lao Du and Afeng didn't understand.
They really don’t understand why people can hatch eggs, but they must believe Gu Xiang. Lao Du himself plans to spend some of the pension money he saved over the years to make up for it.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to take it all, but that he has a lot of money and pays a lot more than other villagers, which seems inappropriate. After all, he is an outsider.
Furthermore, Lao Du always feels that Gu Chu has countless golden ideas hidden in his mind, and he is generous. Maybe there will be a better business in the future. He will definitely have a chance to collect the participants, and there is no need to invest all the money in this matter.
"I took the time to write a technical manual for a chicken farm, how to disinfect and sterilize, how to prevent chicken plague, how to make feed, how to feed, and when we become familiar with the technology, the output must be very high. The cost price of our own chicken farm can be controlled to the lowest level."
When Gu Xiang first opened the "Gu Ji", he had discussed it with the patriarch seriously. With the help of the patriarch, her "senior brothers and sisters" were also there to build roads for free and build houses for everyone, which shocked the whole village. Then, it started to open smoothly and quickly.
When she arrived at her, she wanted to set up a chicken farm, but she didn't have time to go to the patriarch to tell the clan leader that the villagers came to her on their own initiative, and every household had to participate, rushing to the forefront, for fear that they would not be able to catch up with this good thing.
Zhou Dongniang took out all the money she saved for her son to marry a wife first.
"Don't you be so short-sighted. What kind of fried chicken tastes like? Don't you smell it? Is it fragrant? Sanniang is ready to make food, can it be difficult to sell? I'm afraid it can't be bought, and it won't be sold!"
Zhou Dongniang lifted all her family in front of her, "Don't hide those who have private money, and use them to make up for the part. You all know what Sanniang is like, no matter what, you will not let the villagers suffer. Now this is a good thing that no matter how others ask for, no matter how they want, they cannot get it. Anyone who refuses to make up for this part is a fool, and don't deal with them in the future, so as not to make up for themselves."
“…”
Zhou Dong rolled his eyes silently.
His mother wanted to hold Gu Sanniang to the altar, and she wished she could offer sacrifices to others at home every day.
The second day.
Gu Ji started selling fried chicken.
Gu Xiang took Lao Du and the others to make it three times, and the rest were made by Lao Du and Afeng with those helpers. Gu Xiang only prepared the sauce in advance.
In the morning, Gu Xiang and Lao Du and others fried them. A total of ten pots of fried chickens were fried, and all of them were sold in one hour without leaving any left.
Afon was so sad.
Lao Du told him that he would fry more today and that the remaining ones should not be sold until the afternoon. They bought them one cent and ate them.
Now, they thought they would have to spend a few of the chickens they prepared, but they were sold out in more than an hour.
This is the only one who works in Lao Du and Afeng later. The others are not skilled enough and dare not get started. It is a waste of time when bombing, otherwise they may not be able to hold on for even an hour.
Lao Du couldn't help but sigh: "How can you eat so much?"
As a chef, he never lacked his mouth, but he never dared to eat meat like this. Even when he was in the Yongyi Army, if he didn't work or work, he would not easily make meat for the soldiers. In the past few years, disasters have occurred. Not to mention meat, it would be a blessing that even grains can make you fill your stomach.
Nowadays, the common people who eat from the fields are not enough. You can eat half a pound of meat.
"I don't know how to save money."
Old Du shook his head and sighed, chatting for a long time, but he took the initiative to notify people to buy chickens. This chicken is not something that can be chosen. Of course, it is not enough for those who are too old, and it is not enough for those who are sick. It is just when they are just open and have a reputation for business, so they must not be careless.
The next morning.
They prepared sixty chickens, and thought they were just trying something fresh yesterday, but this time, they sold out again without even an hour.
Lao Du: “…”
One day, the chefs were all skilled in the chefs, and the speed of fried chicken was getting faster and faster. All the young men in the village found themselves a job and started working as second-dealers. Before dawn, they went to various villages to buy turkeys and then sold them to "Gu Ji". The fried chicken business was finally on track.
In Dali Village next door, the business of the "Yijianxian" restaurant is always barely strong. It cannot be said that there is not a single customer, but it is not so popular.
Chef Xie Bin is indeed good at cooking and is good at kung fu dishes.
Li Zijun got the money from somewhere, and she was quite rich and could get many rare local ingredients.
I don’t know if it’s because of his excellent skills or other reasons. Many wealthy families in the county were happy to support him. In just a short time, someone held three banquets at the first sight of the immortal.
Although Yu and County Magistrate Ma did not see Mrs. Gao that day, they were embarrassed when they saw Li Zijun, they did not say much and did not turn their backs on others. On the contrary, Yu also comforted him a few words.
Chapter completed!