Chapter 28: Ideas for Opening a Store

Wei Chen really couldn't put down those little snow wolves, and he himself was the most disgusted with this long-haired animal.

Touching this, hugging that, rubbing the hair, playing that is called a lot of fun, and faintly not wanting to leave.

He lifted his large, sparkling eyes and looked at Klein, trying to carry the pets back to the castle.

Klein refused without thinking about it.

And the little wolves here are still crying pitifully, and Klein's words are simply a blow to the heart.

In the end, I endured and endured, but I was reluctant to leave those soft and cute little pets, and turned back three times in one step, which was comparable to parting with life and death.

In Klein's eyes, he was a little annoyed.

Fortunately, Wei Chen also knew that his pets were still kept at home, and he could play at any time when he wanted to. With this little hint, I finally got a little comfort in my heart.

He went back to the castle in a good mood and ran to the kitchen, wanting to make something delicious to reward himself.

He wants to eat fries, fried chicken, well, he's making a shredded apple and sweet and sour pork ribs. Klein's guy also eats sugar, no, it's sweets.

Take out the ingredients you bought today from the storage container and wash the ingredients you need to use. First, peel the potatoes, cut them into strips, soak them in water for a while, process the chicken thighs at the same time, remove the bones of the chicken thighs, cut them into pieces, put cooking wine taken from the space, salt, black pepper, sugar, ginger and garlic juice, and marinate for a while. After that, add a little soy sauce to enhance the color, pour in the egg mixture and the cream ball of your own zuò, and dip it in cornstarch.

Turn on the heat and make two pots at the same time, one for boiled ribs, one for boiled eggs and steamed potatoes.

Here, I'm processing the apples at hand, peeling and cutting them into small pieces, patting cornstarch, and hanging batter.

After the qiē ingredients have been simply processed, it is time to fry and fry, to fry and fry, and to hang sugar and sugar.

Mix the tomatoes and the tomato sauce from the space into the freshly baked ketchup. That way, Klein won't be able to eat it.

French fries, fried chicken, shredded apples, sweet and sour pork ribs, plus his makeshift potato salad mixed with hard-boiled eggs and shredded greens, topped with homemade salad dressing, tastes great.

The smell of incense in the room made the servants who stayed outside to serve scratch their ears and cheeks a little, but fortunately, they were well-trained Klein family servants, even if their hearts were hit by such a good smell on their sensitive facial features, but they still maintained a calm side on their faces, what to do.

However, when Klein's fragrance came out, his fingers turned the page and remained motionless.

hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at the busy people in the kitchen not far away, and felt a little turbulent in his heart, so he simply gave up reading and closed his pretending to sleep.

After Wei Chen finished cooking these dishes, he paused, thought about it, and put these dishes into the incubator first, and quickly moved to live, and made some sugar cakes.

Milk and eggs are added to the cookie to make it softer and the taste won't be too sweet.

"Yinyin." Wei Chen exclaimed, "I have your favorite sweets here." He tore a small piece and deliberately shook it in the direction of the hall.

In the next second, his wrist was grabbed, and with his fingers, the small piece of sugar cake naturally put it into Klein's beautiful mouth.

He pecked Wei Chen's finger by the way, then took his hand, and returned to the dining table in the hall, Wei Chen asked, "Is it delicious to let you speak?" ”

The two of them sat down at the dining table, and the cooler and the sugar cakes that had just come out of the pot were placed on the table one by one.

Klein didn't speak, but picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the apple, because it was still in the state of just out of the pot, as soon as he picked it up, the sugar shreds still had some residual warmth, so they naturally pulled in his direction, and it continued for a while, until he accidentally made his chopsticks full of sugar.

Klein seemed to find it amusing, and instead picked up the apple and played with it again and again.

Wei Chen rolled his eyes, why was this man so naïve, he immediately tapped his fingers with chopsticks, and said sternly: "Food is not a toy." Respect the fruits of others' labor. ”

Klein held his cheek with one hand, his fingers turned the chopsticks in his hand dexterously, and his golden eyes flashed a bright light, "That's it!" Then you feed me. ”

Wei Chen 'ah', then reacted, ignoring his sudden scoundrel move, Klein snapped, put the chopsticks down, came to Wei Chen's side, hugged him from behind, rested his head on his shoulder, "Feed me!" Chenchen. "If you don't feed me, don't eat this meal.

Wei Chen was speechless for a moment, and then said a little perfunctorily: "Okay, good." ”

The fried chicken nuggets dipped in tomato sauce were put in his mouth, and when he chewed on them, he sat down beside him and instructed him to eat what he wanted.

The meal ends in the middle of a feed, a feed, a feed.

In the middle of the night, Song Lan personally sent it, and he discussed with the senior management about the future development direction of TC, as well as a set of perfect plans for Wei Chen's proposal last time.

Wei Chen flipped through it with his bare brain, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise, professionals are really professionals, I don't know how many times better than him, who is eight and a half pounds and twos.

Wei Chen thought about it, and then remembered the development of Korean music in the ancient earth, and said to him, let the TV station block the time, and specially promote the new songs released by their artists, use them to play songs, the program is once a week, and set up awards or something! For example, what a music bank! What a music center, wait.

After Song Lan heard this, her face turned red with excitement, so she didn't even say goodbye, and left in the car.

Wei Chen knows his behavior very well, artist! I always hope to have more opportunities to stand in front of the stage, sing my own songs, and increase my exposure.

Businessmen will have more exposure because of the artists, so that they can bring fame, and the wealth will naturally roll in.

After Song Lan left, Wei Chen took Shu Wu to discuss the decoration of his two small dilapidated shops, what kind of food they were selling, and whether these foods would be popular or not.

Shu Wu was slightly embarrassed with his light brain, but he really didn't know what kind of food their wife was going to sell! Stumble!

Wei Chen looked at Shangshu Wu's blank expression, patted his head, and went to the kitchen to make a few foods.

French fries, burgers (unlike Star Burger, which only contains two slices of grilled meat), KFC-style fried chicken, and delicious orange juice.

The main thing is that I haven't found lemons yet, otherwise I can make lemonade, honey lemonade, etc.

As soon as it came up, Wei Chen pointed to the food on it and said, "Try it?" "I'm still a little worried, I'm really afraid that I will be said to be welcome, how can I break it?

The old grandfather's head of the ancient earth is popular all over the world! Adults and children love it! He's unreasonably unpopular, right?

Shuwu's throat moved up and down, and his eyes carefully glanced at Klein, who was sitting in the small study in the hall, reading.

Under Wei Chen's expectant eyes, he picked up the things and tasted them one by one. Well, not to mention Madame's craftsmanship, it's really good, the taste is sweet and sour. It will surely be a whole new experience for the people of the Orehard Empire. And I can't help but want to eat it again, and then I want to eat it again, and then I will go with that fragrant drink.

Well, welcome is a certainty!

After tasting them one by one, he said pertinently: "Madame's taste is very good, if you open a store to sell this, the popularity is certain." But Madame still has to go to school......"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Chen naturally understood, so he said, "Isn't it an organic person?" As long as I change the machine to cooking mode, I can enter the recipe without worrying about theft. However, it's up to you experts to do that. ”

Although Wei Chen said a little, how could Shu Wu, who is a secretary, not understand that now that technology is so developed, simulators have almost completely replaced manpower, which avoids the competition caused by plagiarism, plagiarism, leakage, stealing from school, and leaving after stealing a store.

Moreover, the artificial machine has the ability to prevent tracking, and if someone tries to steal something from its memory, it will self-destruct itself, and it will not even be able to leave a bit of slag.

It seems that Mrs. has thought a lot about her own shop.

However, now we have to make something for Mrs. and get a patent for it, so that someone will not steal and plagiarize it in the future.

Naturally, after having a patent, if others want to imitate and sell it privately, they will be severely punished by the law and fined heavily.

Of course, if you pay 50% of the royalty to the patentee, you can naturally sell it, but after the sale, you have to give three layers to the patentee.

Moreover, the Orehard Empire also has a food syndicate and a food guild, those nasty guys.

Selfish, domineering, arrogant, invincible, relying on them to be a place where they can make delicious food, lawless, as long as they are in other places, or find that others have made something different, they will use violence, brute force, coercion, intimidation, and other illegal means to make those people hand over the secret recipe in their hands, if they do not pay, the family will be ruined, and the wife will be separated.

Even if you hand it over, for the sake of uniqueness, there will be no good end in the end.

And ah! A meal at their place is simply sky-high! If there is no price on the menu, many people will be inexplicably bankrupt or killed by that group of people.

Don't ask! Why doesn't anyone care!

It is only because some of their high-ranking people seem to have some kind of secret recipe that can improve the ability of magic, so the state tolerates their behavior.

Fortunately! They know a degree, and usually the means of doing that kind of bloodstaining are all in the dark, and they are handled very cleanly, so that people can't catch the slightest mistake. Naturally, let them go!

But!

Madame is haunting!

Looks like I want to do a lot of work! The head of the house has no intention of hindering him!

So, is this a signal? Lord Klein wants to deal with these moths that are already in danger of reaching the country?

After all, not long ago, he heard the adults say to the chief of staff in private that those people have become more ambitious, and their hands are too long, and they are trying to get involved in the affairs of the state.

At that time, the adults were still slightly distressed, what method should be used to solve them.

Well, now that drowsiness comes, someone will send a pillow!

Madam, sure enough, is the adult of their family, the destined other half!

Wei Chen: Hey, hey, hey! You're thinking too much.

I'm doing this all to satisfy my mouth, oh, and looking at the gold everywhere in front of me, if I can give up, does it mean that I'm stupid?