If the little junior sister gave the shares to the senior brother, the situation would be different. This business is equivalent to a big brother also having a part. He helps his business take care of the troubles, but he deserves his share.

Not only the senior brother, but also the master and the second senior brother.

"Come on, I'll help you ask Lord Zhang and Senior Brother." Wu Zongdao, "In addition, I don't want to take a hundred percent of the shares, I will be the same as the senior brother and the second senior brother." We also pay you 3,000 taels of silver per person as the principal according to the original rules, otherwise we will be embarrassed to take dividends from you. ”

Seeing that Zhao Ruxi was about to speak, he stretched out his hand to stop: "Don't say anything about refusal." You iron cabinet, it is proper to make money. We have only now invested in the silver, and now we are waiting to pick up the money, and we have already taken advantage of you. If you don't even give the principal, what will happen? ”

"Okay." Zhao Ruxi had to agree, "Then you can help me convince Master Zhang, Senior Brother, and Second Senior Brother." ”

Wu Zong tapped Zhao Ruxi's forehead with his fingers: "You will find trouble for me." ”

He stood up: "Zhang Daren is busy, and Senior Brother is not far behind." I couldn't find a chance to talk to them for a while, and I had to have the right time. You give me a few days, and I'll send someone to inform you when I have news. ”

"There's no hurry. But with red lips and white teeth, let people help in vain, we are not embarrassed, senior brother, it is difficult for you to open your mouth. If Lord Zhang is willing to agree, I can let out a share, and Lord Zhang can take it himself, and Dali Temple will also take it. There is also no need for them to contribute the principal and directly enter the dry shares. What do you think? ”

Wu Zong glanced at Zhao Ruxi fixedly, smiled, nodded at her with his hand and said, "I don't know what kind of fire-eyed Venus the master was at the beginning, and recognized you as a villain." Cheng, I'll tell Master Zhang. ”

Wu Zong's own household affairs don't need him to take care of, but he handles cases, dealing with three sects and nine streams all day long, and the approximate price is well known.

Such an iron cabinet can be made in a blacksmith shop, and it will cost dozens of hundreds of taels of silver. Although that lock is powerful, as long as you know how to do it, the cost is not high. The whole cabinet was put down, and the cost of a full dozen was not more than two hundred taels of silver.

But Zhao Ruxi wants to sell for eight hundred taels, and one cabinet will earn six hundred taels. Counting the wealthy families in the capital, hundreds or thousands of them can be sold, not to mention merchants from other places.

A thousand iron chests are six hundred thousand taels of silver. The 10% bonus is 60,000 taels. If it is put on ordinary people, they will definitely be reluctant to send out a bonus of one percent. But the little sister opened her mouth to send it, without mercy, this open-mindedness and sophistication really don't look like a fourteen-year-old girl.

Zhang Changshen or Dali Temple took the dividend, and when the time came, he directly said that this iron cabinet was the business of Zhang Changshen or Dali Temple, and who else dared to reach out to this business in the capital? Even the crown prince and the prince have to weigh it carefully.

Giving up tens of thousands of taels of silver, multiple allies and shields, can make the business go on safely and steadily, the little junior sister's abacus is really not ordinary!

Talking about good things, Wu Zong went to find a way, and Zhao Ruxi began to be busy tasting the rice noodles made by the chef here.

Although she gave a method, because of the competition, if the chefs want to come out on top in her, they have to have their own thinking, and make the best texture and taste of rice noodles based on their own ideas and experience.

Therefore, some of them add glutinous rice milk and batter to rice milk, and some make a fuss about the ingredients and soup base of rice noodles. The taste of the rice noodles is also strange, sweet, salty, fresh, spicy, and full of tricks.

Of course, what can be presented to Zhao Ruxi must be that the chef himself has tried it, and it feels good. If it's too unpalatable or too to eat, it's just killed at the cook's level.

Zhao Ruxi not only tasted it herself, but also let Qingfeng, Dianjiang, Zhou Chun, and Sister-in-law Li taste it together. If you feel that it tastes good, write it down and write down your tasting experience.

In the end, everyone chose a rice noodle with the best taste.

"You let them make it and dry it to see how the dried rice noodles taste. If you can, use this recipe. Zhao Ruxi said.

"As for the ingredients or recipes, I'll give you an idea, and you let them try again." Zhao Ruxi said.

In order to get a good job with her, the cooks tried their best to get the best taste out of the ingredients or soup base.

But when doing business, you must consider the cost issue. Those methods that put seafood, mutton, and beef as the base ingredients, even if they taste good, cannot be chosen.

In addition to cost, convenience is also considered. Too cumbersome practices are also not suitable for high-volume operations.

The thinking of the ancients was often limited by their own knowledge, and Zhao Ruxi had eaten too many good things in his previous life, so he had to point them out a direction in terms of taste.

"You ask them to boil the brine out of spices, which is salty, fresh and fragrant. Just put a small spoonful to make the rice noodles in the bowl fragrant and flavorful. And the meat marinated with this brine can be cut and spread on the bowl, and a bowl of a few slices of braised meat. ”

She wants the cooks to make the taste of the marinated noodles of Guilin rice noodles she had eaten in her previous life.

"Yes." Zhou Chun went to convey.

After tasting all kinds of rice noodles prepared with brine, Zhao Ruxi finally got back the taste of his previous life.

"In this bowl, you let him serve fried peanuts, soybeans, fried capers, green onions, and coriander, and the taste will be richer. You can fry the pork in oil and make a side dish with braised vegetables. Zhao Ruxi gave the final ingredients, and this bowl of braised vegetable noodles was ready.

"Make another serving of soup and vegetable noodles. The cost of using seafood, lamb, and beef as a base is too high. I'll teach you a way, let the boys in Zhuangzi touch the snails, use the snails to make soup, and then put some pork bones, such a soup is not worse than seafood, but the cost is negligible. The cost has dropped, the price of rice noodles has also dropped, and business is naturally easier. ”

"Girl, you're so good." Zhou Chun admired it.

Waiting for the raw rice noodles to dry, Zhao Ruxi felt that the taste was better after eating, the taste was not bad compared with the raw rice noodles, and there was a little more chewiness, she was finally satisfied.

She instructed Zhou Chun: "You let all the cooks learn how to make this dried rice noodles." Then go to Zhuangzi and ask the women and children to sign up, and each person will be paid ten yuan a day. Each cook has 10 women and children under his name, and the cook directs these women and children to make qualified rice noodles. Which group does it quickly and well, will be rewarded with ten taels of silver. As for how to distribute it, you can decide what to do. ”

"Yes."

"Plus, you go buy four more shops. With the addition of the original two, I will open six rice noodle shops in the city, one for each of these cooks. Not only do they sell rice noodles, but they can also sell their original dim sum. Profits can be shared among them. You find six people who can manage affairs and accounts among our people, and then among the women and children in the Zhuangzi, each group chooses two capable people to help in the store. ”

Another business to do, Zhou Chun only felt full of excitement, and his voice was much louder: "Yes, girl." ”