"I don't know how to do business, you just decide, I believe in your ability."

Hearing this, Mu Qingfeng immediately frowned, and muttered a little embarrassed, he is proficient in eating, drinking, and having fun, but he really doesn't have much interest in doing business, and he is not his bad friend, and he is really the kind of female businessman who can calculate a penny to death.

He didn't feel that he needed to learn those things before, but until he met Xue Miaomiao and knew that she was going to do business, Mu Qingfeng couldn't wait to go back in time and let him go back and learn from his bad friends.

"You are the county magistrate, how many people's fate is in charge, be a good official and seek justice for the people, that's what you should do, how can you be bound by these things?"

Seeing that Mu Qingfeng was a little depressed, Xue Miaomiao couldn't help but be a little amused, and couldn't help but comfort her softly.

"I'm sure I'll be a good officer."

Hearing Xue Miaomiao say this, Mu Qingfeng wiped away the decadence on his face and solemnly assured him.

"I also believe that you will be a good officer."

At least, as far as Mu Qingfeng is in contact with now, even if he is angry in his heart, he does not fake public welfare and maliciously retaliate against anyone, which shows that he has his own bottom line and will not easily cross over.

"With your words, I can't do it if I don't want to."

Shrugged helplessly, Mu Qingfeng looked helpless, sighed leisurely, and then thought of something, and diverted the topic: "You said you want to open a snack bar, do you have a favorite store?" Do you need me to ask for you? ”

"There's no rush for this!"

Hearing this, Xue Miaomiao immediately chuckled and shook her head, and said softly: "I haven't experimented at home yet, the taste or something, I haven't debugged it to meet the taste of the public, can't I sell it right away, what's more, I've been busy with a lot of things recently, I'm busy cultivating the transportation team, not to mention the things in charge, and I'm busy dealing with some messy things, or wait until I'm busy for a while, I really can't catch up, then wait for next year, I'll sell other food at that time." ”

This is half-true, Zhao Han is already very proficient in making cold noodles, after all, on such a hot day, he will make it every three or five times and change the taste.

Liangpi, this is really not time to do it, but she told Zhao Han about the method, probably during this time, he was also troubled by Aunt Zhao's affairs and was not in the mood to specialize, so she didn't know if he had succeeded.

"That's just as well."

I don't know if it's Xue Miaomiao's illusion, Mu Qingfeng showed a trace of regret when he said this.

"If you want to try cold noodles, I can teach Chef Wang how to make it for you."

After thinking about it, Xue Miaomiao said tentatively, thinking in her heart that she didn't expect this thing to make money, and told the chef in the county government that he could still earn a favor, and this deal was not a loss.

"No, no, no."

If he hadn't heard the previous words, Mu Qingfeng would definitely want to taste the food without hesitation, but now that he knew that Xue Miaomiao wanted to make money with this, he naturally couldn't ruin her business because of his appetite, so he naturally refused without hesitation.

“…… I really don't make money from this. ”

As soon as he saw his reaction, Xue Miaomiao's head was full of black lines, and she murmured speechlessly.

"That's not necessary."

Still stubbornly shaking his head, Mu Qingfeng said vigorously: "Keep a thought, when you sell it, I can look forward to its taste more, it's good!" ”