Is this really possible?

Will things really go as smoothly as Miao Miao expected?

Zhao Han didn't forget that the person Miao Miao said had the support of the prefect behind him, they were just ordinary people, even if they had Mu Qingfeng's support, compared with others, they were still weaker, unless they could bring stronger and more powerful help, otherwise, he always felt that this matter would not go so smoothly.

The official of this prefect may not be big in the imperial capital, but for the common people, it is an absolute official, who controls a world and a world, and they cannot afford to offend.

But thinking of what Xue Miaomiao said, she had offended the son of the prefect, Zhao Han had a thorn in his heart, he could guess without thinking about it, it must be the so-called prefect's son who got excited about it and had that kind of mind about Miao Miao, which angered Miao Miao.

Thinking that Miao Miao had suffered such a great grievance without him knowing, Zhao Han's face sank, and he couldn't wait to break the body of the disciple into pieces.

"Having said that, but this opening a store is not a trivial matter, we still have to think about it carefully, whether this is to open a store, or to set up a food stall, how much is the investment of this respectively, how much we can earn, how to meet such a large demand, etc., we must consider clearly one by one before we can carry out, and the store in Nanyang County is not so easy to find."

Seeing that Zhao Han didn't speak for a long time, Xue Miaomiao saw that his face was flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so after thinking about it, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and interrupted his thoughts with a chuckle.

"If you only sell cold skin and cold noodles, I think it's more cost-effective to eat at a food stall."

Interrupted by Xue Miaomiao's thoughts, Zhao Han listened to her words, pondered for a moment, and then gave his answer: "The price of flour in the city is slightly higher, but it is also within a reasonable range, the key is that the price of our cool skin and cold noodles must not be too high, if it is too high, the small people will definitely not be able to accept it, and the rich may not be able to look at our food, so I think if we want to save costs, we can open a snack stall to try it first, and when the business is good, we will consider buying a store or renting a store." ”

Xue Miaomiao has obviously made up her mind, and it is useless for him to object, it is better to follow her and help her do this as much as possible.

As she said, if the prefect's son can be solved, it will definitely be good news for them.

"How can you make so many cold skin and cold noodles alone?"

There was no evaluation of Zhao Han's analysis, Xue Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and asked indifferently.

"Find two trusted people to learn how to do it, and after meeting the standard, give it to us first, unless we can't swallow it, we can sell it to others."

When answering this question, Zhao Han did not hesitate and answered neatly.

"You must not be busy alone, I will help you calculate the account at most, how many tables are set up at the food stall, how many people are invited, how much does it cost?"

Nodding appreciatively, Xue Miaomiao did not pause and continued to ask.

"Since it's a food stall, it's almost the same to set up three tables, please have two people, one is responsible for washing dishes, and the other is responsible for greeting guests.

After thinking about it, Zhao Han sorted out his thoughts, and then answered Xue Miaomiao's questions one by one in an orderly manner.

"How much do you pay them?"

Zhao Han was also thoughtful about this, Xue Miaomiao also agreed, and then tentatively asked Zhao Han how much salary he planned to give to the two people he invited.

Stunned for a moment, then frowned, Zhao Han was silent for a moment, then sighed lightly, and replied leisurely: "This will not be known until I try it for a day." ”