"Abba, don't you know how to do it, don't you still have Cui's mother? Her cooking is delicious! Will definitely do it! Let Cui's mother do it, can't we take it out and sell it? Isn't it the same to make money? Miao'er pretended to be ignorant, "I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat now, Cui's mother loves me so much, she will definitely do it for me, okay!" Abba, let Cui's mother make it for me! I'm going to eat it now. ”

Miao'er is thinking that Cui's mother is a chef anyway, although her skills are not superb, but she can still see that this recipe is not made up, as long as she is willing to make a dish and taste it, she will definitely be conquered by deliciousness, which as Miao'er has already tasted it, she has a lot of say, these are all carefully selected by her, and each dish is the best. And the ingredients are very ordinary, Cui's mother will not be reluctant because of distress, you can buy all the materials in the market you usually go to, and even most of the condiments Cui's mother's house has ready-made, it is very simple to make, the most convenient one is even put the ingredients together according to the ratio and boiled into soup after the meat is boiled for a few more hours to taste it. As a hotel hostess, it is not difficult to see business opportunities after tasting the taste! At least it should be much stronger than her Abba, it's really useless to be a scholar, she hates iron and steel now, such a good plan to make a fortune is just out of sight, can't be seen!

"Okay, when your mother Cui is not busy one day, Abba, please ask her to do it for you, good, now people are busy at this time!" Jin Changyuan is basically a female controller now, and he has no temper when his daughter is coquettish. It's not a big deal, so I nodded my head, thinking that it would be good to buy something that day and take my daughter to improve the food.

"We're going now! I went to the vegetable market and bought something for Cui's mother to make, anyway, now she has no guests at home, and she doesn't delay her business, and when the guests come, the things are done, and they can be sold to the guests to make money! "It's only two o'clock, and it's still early for the guests to come to the door, so there's no problem at all. It was a big money-making plan, and she didn't want to put it off any longer.

"Now?" Jin Changyuan looked at the sky, it was still early, but this little girl really had a lot of eyes, "Just say that you are greedy, why do you still climb into your Cui's mother's business?" How much can everyone sell if everyone buys it? Still looking forward to making money? ”

Cui's small restaurant is basically so fixed guests, most of them are migrant workers or bachelors who have no one to cook, where to go for a hot meal after a day's work. There is no big traffic and you can't make any money, just work hard to make a living!

"If you can't sell it, you can go to the night market, I heard that there is a big night market not far from us, and there are a lot of people who go to visit. The little fat and his grandmother in the gym are selling fried rice cakes somewhere, he said that the business is very good, there are many people who go to buy them, and he can make a lot of money in one night! It's much more than Cui's mother. "It's the same as a food business, and people not only have to save a lot of money than Cui's mother, but also make more money. Cui's mother has been busy since noon, and she works hard until late, but in fact, she may not earn as much as anyone else! After all, the cost is small and the customer flow is large, and the profit is higher than Cui's mother!

"Night market! It's not far away! Although he hadn't been there, he knew the place, and it seemed to be very lively when he passed by occasionally.

"Abba, is it only people like Chubby and her doll mother who can go to set up a stall, and college students like you can't go?" Miao'er was afraid that Jin Changyuan wouldn't be able to pull down, so she deliberately used the agitation method, no way, this is also for life, if there is a better way to make money, she doesn't want her father to work so hard to earn this kind of money, to be honest, it hurts her self-esteem too much for the former Tianzhijiaozi. But now I can't even eat, so what do you want to do with face? When the conditions are better in the future, I will change to something else, if I don't do this, the money is really hard to make now, she knows that her father has been trying to find a job with more money these days, but there has been no progress, every time she sees him go home with the newspaper and frown at the advertisement, she worries for him. So there is such a way to make money, let's let go of that self-esteem, making money is the king.

"Little girl, what's the difference between your Abba and others? What kind of people are this, that? Jin Changyuan smiled bitterly and touched his daughter's head, his former arrogance and edges have long been smoothed out over the years, and now he is just an ordinary coolie worker, how much better is he than others?

He used to only specialize in painting, and he didn't have any other specialties, he wasn't a grandson, he just had to wait for the dividends every year, and he didn't need to learn so many things and worry so much. But now that he has left the house, those things are no longer his, his hands are useless, he can't hold a steady brush, he can't even be a painting teacher, and he doesn't know what else he can do except come up with ideas. These days, he wants to change to a better job that can make more money, but he has been hitting a wall, and even if he doesn't even have a college diploma, what is the use of studying at the top university in South Korea? What's more, the resume of being dropped out of school is not very glorious. It's the same coolie job, and the current salary is already high, after all, he has been doing the work here for several years, and he is familiar with the people, and it is not suitable to change the environment. But it's not so easy to find a part-time job, this job often has to work overtime, and the working hours are not fixed, and he has been really distressed for a long time.

If these foods can really be taken out to make money as my daughter said, it will be feasible. He can go out to set up a stall after work, and this business is a good choice for him to go whenever he wants, and he will not delay work. As for the inside, face or something, he had long since thrown it aside, and there was no longer that kind of thing.

He was afraid that he had never done business and would not be able to do well. However, this kind of small food does not require much investment, even if he loses a little, he can afford it, and it is a big deal to take it back and eat it himself! I just don't know if the taste is good, and if the taste is not good, no one will buy it!

Jin Changyuan, who thought about it carefully, really listened to Miao'er's words and felt that this thing was feasible. Putting down the things in his hand, he picked up the cookbook and looked at it seriously, "This word belongs to grandma, but why don't I remember eating these things?" ”

I have the impression that his grandmother has good cooking skills, and every time the sect family has a big party, his grandmother, as a sect wife, will take the lead in making something delicious, but why doesn't he remember that he has eaten the things in this book, does it taste good?