Chapter 125 Selling Recipes
"You can put more tofu skin, tofu, vermicelli, etc., which are all cheap and easy to make."
"I know how tofu skin. Generally, one pound of soy milk can make one and a half pounds of tofu skin, and I can also make sweet potato vermicelli." Huang Cui said.
"Hu La Soup, the most important thing is to make this soup well. All the flavors are added to it. Because bones are needed to make the soup, one big bone is enough for two days." Mu Xiu saw Sun Xingfu and Huang Cui drink Hu La Soup cleanly, she pointed to Chongqing Xiaonian and continued, "This is chili noodles, you can try it."
Because Mu Xiu was not sure if there was a place like Chongqing here, and the name was so distinctive, she changed it to pepper noodles.
Sun Xingfu picked up the noodles, stirred them for a while, picked up a chopstick and ate them. A satisfied expression suddenly appeared on his face, "This noodles tastes good. I thought the pepper noodles would be very spicy, but I didn't expect that the rich aroma would overshadow the spicy flavor and taste good."
Huang Cui nodded directly beside her. She liked to eat noodles, and this bowl of noodles really made her appetite.
"Uncle Sun, look, this Hula soup and chili noodles can be eaten in the morning, and chili noodles can be eaten at noon and at night. Uncle Sun, are you going to do this business?" Mu Xiu saw Sun Xingfu's satisfied look and knew that this thing would be done.
Sun Xingfu discovered a few days ago that more and more people came out to eat every day. After a little inquiry, it turned out that the factory and the unit had increased their wages.
Not only that, many people who were rehabilitated in the past paid all their wages and subsidies for several years. All the younger generations were well-off, and everyone had money in their hands, so they all went out to spend money.
Now, it is a great time to do business. If he has something that others have never eaten before, it will definitely attract business.
"Mu Xiu, you can offer a price." Sun Xingfu thought for a moment and spoke.
"Uncle Sun, I don't want much, just 200 yuan." Mu Xiu calculated the accounts. If Sun Xingfu manages well, he can make money in just two months.
Sun Xingfu is a smart man. He thought silently in his heart for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, two hundred is two hundred."
Huang Cui looked embarrassed and said in embarrassment, "There is not much money at home anymore, this."
"Mu Xiu, do you think this is OK? The house in my hometown was sold to you for 200 yuan at that time, so it will be offset in two ways!" Sun Xingfu looked at Mu Xiu and said in discussion.
Huang Cui stopped talking, she didn't like the house in the village at all. If she could offset this, she would have no objection at all.
"Okay, Uncle Sun, then let's make up that way. You see when you go back and transfer the house." Mu Xiu was also thinking about this.
"Do you still have pickles in your house?" Sun Xingfu asked.
"I just made a few jars." Mu Xiu came this time and just saw how the pickles were sold, so he didn't bring them.
"Then let's go today. I just came to buy the spicy cabbage, but there was no more in the store. I happened to follow you back and get some more." Sun Xingfu even sold the ten kilograms of mushroom sauce that Mu Xiugang brought.
"Okay, Uncle Sun, do you have any paper and pen? I will write down the recipe first. I will have seasonings here. I will guide you and Aunt Huang to make them by yourself to find the feeling." Mu Xiu asked.
Sun Xingfu didn't expect Mu Xiu to believe him so much, and she didn't even think about it. What if they learned how to do it and didn't handle the transfer, what should they do?
In fact, Sun Xingfu was thinking too much. For Mu Xiu, although the 200 yuan was too much, she could earn it. She didn't pay much attention to it, so she naturally didn't care.
Huang Cui went into the house and took out the pen and paper. Mu Xiu took the paper and pen, and carefully wrote the recipes of Hu La Tang and Chongqing noodles according to the steps. It was clear at a glance. Fortunately, Sun Xingfu knew how to read, otherwise it would take more effort to teach these two recipes step by step. Maybe he would forget them in two days.
Sun Xingfu looked at the list of recipes that needed to be prepared. The things on it were not difficult to buy. After carefully looking at the steps, he walked into the kitchen with Mu Xiu.
Sun Xingfu and Huang Cui were originally cooking food, and with Mu Xiu's careful explanation, they got started quickly, and the taste was very good.
"Uncle Sun, Aunt Huang, this is basically what I did. You can make it a few more times later, add the side dishes you want to add, and make your own unique flavor. I believe that the business will definitely be good." Mu Xiu said while washing his hands.
"Then I'll lend you a good word." Sun Xingfu laughed loudly, Huang Cui also looked happy, and they were confident that they would be able to do a good job in this business.
"Okay, Uncle Sun, you go find a car first. I'll buy something in front and come and meet later."
"Okay, go quickly."
Mu Xiu went to the tailor shop well. Before entering the shop, she put all the cotton coats, sweaters, hats, shoes and other things she prepared last time into the basket. Then she walked in. Zhai Chunyu was still stepping on the sewing machine as usual.
"Sister Chunyu, I'm here." Mu Xiu greeted.
"Little sister, you are here." Zhai Chunyu hurried over when she heard Mu Xiu's voice.
"After the last two sweaters were sold, several people were required to indicate that they would like similar sweaters. I rudely said how many days it took to be done. You don't know that the last two pieces were sold in the end, fifty-one pieces." Zhai Chunyu said excitedly.
"It's so expensive, so someone really buys it." Mu Xiu felt a little distressed. He got used to the low prices. At first glance, she actually sold it for fifty yuan, but she couldn't accept it anymore. She could only buy about twenty kilograms of meat...
"Haha, there are rich people everywhere." Those who can go to this tailor shop to buy clothes are also good people who are not short of money.
"This is the clothes I brought this time, take a look." Mu Xiu took out all the clothes in the backpack and placed them on the counter.
"This wool hat looks good, with a brim, which is so energetic." Zhai Chunyu picked up the beret and praised.
"Well, this hat can be folded and placed in the bag, but it does not take up space." Mu Xiu used to like berets and put a lot of such hats in the space.
"It's really clever." Zhai Chunyu picked up the cotton coat again.
Mu Xiu was preparing to go back to the mountains at the beginning, so the clothes he prepared were relatively simple. The cotton jacket was a long embroidered long cotton jacket, which was warm and windproof. It was the ethnic style clothing I bought on Taobao, including cotton shoes, and long-tube cotton boots embroidered with flowers. As for cotton pants, it was similar, and they were all embroidered with flowers in black.
"This cotton coat looks warm at first glance, and it also shows its figure. The cotton boots are all made of calves. It looks good and comfortable to wear, but it is too cotton. My little sister, is this style popular among your relatives?" Zhai Chunyu never stopped praising her. Every time Mu Xiu brought her clothes, she couldn't let go of them.
Chapter completed!