Chapter 289: Are You Crazy (Second Watch)
Little Lady Xu sat below, holding the hot tea handed to her by Bi'e in both hands, and reported to Lu Zhiwan:
"Ahead, Miss Song may have misunderstood, and when she heard that Miss was looking for a shop again, her eyes were wide, and I looked at her, she was very afraid."
Lu Zhiwan also listened to the music.
Xu Xiaoniang continued:
As soon as I saw her appearance, I hurriedly explained to her that the young lady had read her letter, and knew a thing or two about this new way of making dim sum, how could she be forced to do more.
Buying a shop and giving it to others is just for Miss Song.
She's not a fool, and when she clicks on it, it's transparent. β
Lu Zhiwan nodded her head.
I am very satisfied with Song Fuling's upper path.
Why buy three shops below.
There are three reasons for this.
First, in Lu Zhiwan's opinion, it was really rushing at Song Ling, at the group of people she mentioned in her mouth.
Because listening to the girl, the group is not separated, and there are six people under her grandmother, all of whom are elderly mothers-in-law, working in groups of two, pushing cakes to sell to various counties.
How to sell?
With a cart and a way to carry a load.
In other words, it was cold, and those people didn't even have a place to rest for the sale.
Door-to-door delivery, if people stay, it is a restaurant that orders dim sum cakes. If people don't stay one day, they suddenly change their minds, or push it back, or go to the market to try.
But in fact, the bazaar is unlikely. The price is expensive, and it is not easy to sell.
Ordinary people's homes, in the words of the maid Bi'e beside her, is:
Miss, if you go back to Lao Tzu's mother's house in January and meet such an expensive dim sum vendor, you will buy two yuan at most and take it home to taste, at most. If there is more, I dare not think about it, it is better to bring some oil noodles, or give Lao Tzu Niang silver. How could you buy such an expensive pastry.
Listen, even her Bi'e won't buy it.
Therefore, if this group of people really encounters a situation of being repented in the future, they will have to push it back, or they will be shouted and sold by everyone.
Lu Zhiwan thought, that's not good, it's more famous for her shop.
Ah, the cake shop in Fengtian City sells so expensive, and it is so decent. Below, the dim sum from the same family, but it can't be sold, and it is reduced to going to the market, and there is not even a shop.
How awkward to think.
Third, it originated from Qi Dongming. Lu Zhiwan thought: Her husband is optimistic about her this time, and joked that in the future, the lady's cake store will definitely be more than those time-honored brands.
Don't mention it much, whether the shops below can make money, is it worth it for her to buy more shops and buy these, and she has to smash in a few silver tickets, not to mention it first.
Just mention, not to mention, those time-honored brands really have a lot of stores below. I just feel that it is larger than her scale and bigger than the stall she has paved, so it has a lot of face.
She's just a shop, doesn't sound decent?
Even how much profit the branch can make for her, and how long she can get back the cost of buying a shop, this is not within Lu Zhiwan's consideration.
Lu Zhiwan's reason is very sufficient: what she didn't do, who can know. Last year, she also felt that the prefectures loved to eat seafood, at least she loved to eat, so she deliberately took the trouble to charter a boat out, but the goods were not shipped back, and they turned over.
At this time, Xu Xiaoniang took out a few pieces of paper, and continued with a smile: "Miss Song fully understands what Miss means, and knows that Miss just asked her to lack nothing, rest assured to make snacks, and the purchase of a shop is also to let their group have a place to sell, and everything is arranged by us, so she happily handed me these and let me buy them." β
"What," Lu Zhiwan motioned to Bi'e, bring it, she wanted to take a look.
The first thing that catches the eye is the plaque design, "With a portrait? β
"Yes, she said that the plaque should be the same for several shops, and the plaque and her grandmother's portrait are placed together, eye-catching, different from other dim sum shops."
"This? Never heard of it. Lu Zhiwan thought to herself: I don't know what your grandmother looks like, but she wants to put on a plaque. If you hang up, what will it look like?
"Is this again?"
"Miss, this is also the dim sum painting that Miss Song asked her to find a painter and want to paint. And let me go again tomorrow, take a few of the dim sum looks that she will sell at the opening, let me take them and send them to paint, and then make a big frame according to this size. It is said that when the time comes, it will be hung outside the store, which will not only make the wall of our shop look good, but also be recognized by others. Choose which dim sum, finger painting, choose to enter the store to see the real thing, enter the store to pick up. β
Lu Zhiwan pointed to the white rabbit that Song Fuling drew on the paper, she was so surprised that she couldn't do it, she could also draw, why was she so naΓ―ve: "This, what does it mean, it won't be for the painter to paint, right?" I see that she is very good at drawing, and she doesn't need a painter. β
"You don't need a painter, you need to print."
Xu Xiaoniang pointed to the white rabbit and told Lu Zhiwan that this white rabbit, Miss Song said, is that she wants to make a white rabbit roll, which is a kind of egg roll. It's just egg roll yellow, Miss Song makes it white, and the sandwich is also cream, so it's called the white rabbit roll.
Let the printer make a printing template according to the rabbit's image, and then print the rabbit on a white paper that can be packaged and eaten.
At that time, this kind of cake will be rolled in this rabbit-like paper. Roll by roll, the size of each roll is the size of a pancake in your hand.
Next, Lu Zhiwan fell into a dazzle.
Song Poria also has to make red bean towel rolls, rolled into towel-like cakes, but the words on them are handkerchief rolls.
Bi'e picked up the handkerchief and rolled it up, "Miss, you see, it's rolled into such pastries." β
Colored doughnuts, egg yolk scams, reunion milk buns, margaritas, etc., more than a dozen, in addition to birthday cakes, several stores will put small pastries on the shelves at the same time.
"This is a cabinet?"
Little Lady Xu nodded: "Miss, Miss Song said that this is called a display cabinet." Let's say that our pastries are also different from other dim sum shops. I'm not afraid of winter now, but the cream on the pastry won't be in the summer, so it needs to be customized according to the cabinet she wants, and the bottom is set aside for the ice basin. Other than that? β
You don't have to make any other mistakes, Lu Zhiwan has already understood what Song Fuling wants to put on the cabinet.
She also saw that if that one was installed, the display cabinet would immediately be a lot more high-end.
Imagine taking out a small piece of cake with flowers from it.
Hi, if you don't have the beautiful scene imagined in your mind, you won't be bothered.
Lu Zhiwan glanced at the inner room where the dresser was placed.
She asked for a carton, a paper to roll snacks, and a cloth and silk yarn to wrap a cake box.
This is the only one.
How can she have it?
Her brother does, but it's useless.
didn't have a family, what are you doing with those glasses, just give her one or two. She's his own sister.
"Bi'e."
"Miss, me?" The master and servant have been for too many years, guess Miss, you are just asking me to return to the mansion.
The young lady thought to herself: What if, if her brother is generous and doesn't try, how do you know if it will work.
Before Lu Pan was about to get on the horse, he turned around to look at Junzi, with an expression that my third sister was crazy. No.
Junko: "Young master, I'm me, I'm a messenger." The little ones are rolled on. β