Zhou Qingyong regretted it: "If I had known it was so easy to sell, I would have picked all the vegetables in my house. It would be a lot of money to sell them! My parents were too lazy to die. I would die of a variety of vegetables? I didn't dare to pick them too much, for fear that there would be no vegetables at home."

Zhang Jidong smiled and said, "If you set up a stall yourself, it's all a little bit whether these vegetables can be sold. Look at the ones over there, as soon as they come out of the mountains and get into the car, they will leave. Even if you run over to stop them, they won't spend a penny."

"Then how did you know that this group of people would buy vegetables?" Zhou Baocheng asked in confusion.

"I even buy local specialties in big bags. Obviously, as long as the things are good, I never worry about spending money. Our fruits and vegetables are still fresh, and they are more nutritious than your local specialties." Zhang Jidong said.

Zhou Qingyong counted half of the dozens of dollars sold in the vegetables and handed them to Zhang Jidong: "If it weren't for you today, this dish wouldn't be sold at all. You even drove a carriage here. We will share the money you earned equally."

Zhang Jidong laughed and pushed Zhou Qingyong's money back: "Forget it, you finally got such a little money, it's not enough for you to spend money. I have a lot of pocket money, so you can take it back."

"Your pocket money is your money. This money is less, but it is also the first money we earn from doing business together. You must take it." Zhou Qingyong said seriously.

Seeing that Zhou Qingyong was so serious, Zhang Jidong took the money in. "We made money when we cooperated in business for the first time. This sign was good. Then I accepted it."

"When I was as old as you, it was not easy to make a penny, not to mention making dozens of dollars." Zhou Baocheng sighed.

"Uncle Baocheng, how is the business?" Zhang Jidong asked.

"After the store was renovated, I started a few orders. I couldn't even keep the book. But I saw hope that the local specialties I made were still very popular. In the future, the business would be better if there were more tourists." Zhou Baocheng led Zhang Jidong and Zhou Qing bravely into it.

Every corner of the house has been fully utilized, and various local specialties are placed on the shelves in an orderly manner. Not only does it not feel rustic, but it feels very artistic.

"Uncle Baocheng, you put these things in colorful colors and look really good." Zhang Jidong said with a smile.

"I just pose for no reason. I just feel that it looks good in this way, so I just pose for casually." Zhou Baocheng said.

"Jidong, if we open a store in the future, we must make it look better than this one. No wonder the people in the city stayed around the store, and it turned out that they were looking at this." Zhou Qingyong said.

"What? Are you planning to open a store here too?" Zhou Baocheng said.

"Jidong said he wanted to open a snack bar here with me. Uncle Baocheng, do you think so?" Zhou Qingyong asked.

Zhou Baocheng didn't know much about snacks, so he shook his head: "I don't understand this. Since Ji Dong said it's OK, it shouldn't be wrong."

Zhang Jidong and Zhou Qingyong sat in Zhou Baocheng's store for a while. Zhou Baocheng stayed for dinner, and the two of them hurriedly said goodbye. The store had just opened and was basically in a loss state. They must have been tight at work. Staying here to eat would be like causing trouble for others.

Zhou Qingyong asked Zhang Jidong on the way: "It has been a while since tourists came to the Forest Park. Why doesn't anyone in our village think of picking fruits and vegetables to sell? Fruits should be picked and sold."

"If you pick fruits and vegetables in the town, you can sell them for money. Why don't anyone go to the town to sell vegetables every day?" Zhang Jidong asked.

"Can't you make money?" Zhou Qingyong asked.

"If you remove the health management fee, you should still make some money. After all, the fruits and vegetables in our village can be considered to be unsuccessful." Zhang Jidong said.

"Why didn't anyone go to buy vegetables?" Zhou Qingyong asked.

"How long does it take to go to Shuanghe to the town? When we arrive in the town, we can't catch up with the morning market in the town. People in the town buy vegetables at this time. You only arrive on the street at noon, and you can't even buy the vegetables you picked." Zhang Jidong said.

"This is. It will take a long time to pick vegetables from the village to the forest park. It seems that this is the main reason." Zhou Qingyong suddenly realized.

"It should be sold at the intersection?" Zhou Qingyong asked again.

"If we hadn't been to the entrance of Uncle Baocheng's store today, would the dishes be sold? Even if we had good dishes and placed in an inappropriate position, we would still not be able to sell them at most." Zhang Jidong said.

He was riding in the carriage and had already returned to the village before he knew it. After returning home, Zhang Jidong told his grandparents about his thoughts.

"Didn't Dagui ask you to go to his restaurant to be a chef? It's great to be a chef? Why do you have to work hard to open a store yourself? You have to take risks yourself!" Zhang Dashuan couldn't understand Zhang Jidong's thoughts.

"I didn't want to be a chef. Qingyong will be in charge of this snack bar in the future. I will only be responsible for teaching him, then making some secret recipes, and setting up the snack signs. I won't care about Zhihuo." Zhang Jidong said.

"You kid, you are good at cooking but not good at using it. Why do you have to set up a snack bar? Otherwise, we will set up a restaurant in the commercial area of ​​the Forest Park, what do you think?" Zhang Dashuan asked.

"I don't think so. Uncle Fat has already opened a restaurant there. Am I going to compete for business with Uncle Fat and the others?" Zhang Jidong shook his head quickly.

When Zhang Dashuan thought about it, he felt that he was kind to do this, so he grabbed his head: "If you want to set up a snack bar, go and do it. I won't stop you. I'll prepare it for you how much it costs."

Zhou Qingyong returned home and told Zhou Ganquan about the news of opening a store together, and then said arrogantly: "Dad, I won't sell meat for you tomorrow morning."

"Then what are you doing? I'll tell you that you don't study anymore, so don't want to get a penny from me again." Zhou Ganquan said.

Zhou Qingyong had no choice but to tell the story of his partnership with Zhang Jidong.

When Zhou Ganquan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's quite reliable to work with Jidong. But since it's a joint business, it takes a share of money to make a fortune, and when you lose money, you naturally have to fly together. You go to Jidong tomorrow and the family will pay half of the money for opening a store."

The adults of both families agreed, and the speed of opening a store accelerated.

Zhang Dashuan and Zhou Ganquan went on a trip and rented the best location in the commercial area. It was not far from the entrance. The storefront was not very large, but the rent was not much cheaper than many storefronts. So no one cared about it, which gave Zhang Jidong and Zhou Qingyong the opportunity.

When Zhang Jidong was in school, he secretly ran all over Shijiang and tasted all kinds of snacks. Then he stole the recipe.
Chapter completed!