Chapter 140 Blooming Everywhere

"This Jin Manlou is too shameless, we make fried noodles, they also come out, and there are many different flavors." "It's normal, it's not up to them to decide what they want to do with potato flour."

As long as there is potato flour, a thousand people can make a thousand flavors, there will be a thousand people who like them, and different flavors will have different people who love them, each with its own merits, it is nothing more than a problem of many people who like it.

"That's the case, I just can't get angry." Although Yipinju's business doesn't all rely on potato flour, he just can't swallow this breath.

Baili Yangchen walked in and poured himself a bowl of water, and couldn't help complaining: "I've been annoyed lately, many people have come to invite me to dinner, and they want to inquire about the production method of potato flour." ”

"Recently, there have been a lot of people watching around the barren mountain."

Ling Xiaoqi found more than one wave of people.

Mu Lingshu made a bold decision: "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, now the method of making potato flour is only available to us and Jin Manlou, and other people who see the benefits will also want it, since they want it, we will give it to them." ”

"Sister Lingshu, do you have a fever? How can anyone tell others how to make money. ”

"We can't monopolize it all the time, since the method has been leaked, it's useless to hide it, I dare to guarantee that someone will find the mother and daughter of the Zhou family, who can guarantee that they will not sell more, who can guarantee that they will not fight the idea of making potato flour by themselves when they have no money......"

"I don't think you should be so merciful, women are soft-hearted." After the golden fat man looked at Mu Lingshu, he saw that she didn't blame herself for saying the wrong thing.

"What about not being merciful? Killing them, what else can be solved besides venting gas. Even if the crime should be punished, it should be determined by the law, not lynching, if everyone uses lynching to solve the problem and the prefect, what is the use of the law. ”

"What's more, there is also Mu Mansion, who knows how many people in Mu Mansion know, is it possible that you will kill them all? If it's useless to kill, why do you want to dirty your hands? ”

"It's not a difficult technique, it's only a matter of time before it spreads, and we haven't picked the biggest peaches, and we don't allow others to drink some soup."

"In the end, it's just a business war between Yipinju and Jinmanlou, since it's a business war, it should be solved by Shangrao."

"The recipe for selling potato flour is your solution? What is this? ”

"Since you are destined to not be able to keep it, why not make a good name and make people grateful!"

"The reason why all the potato flour can be sold at the price we have today is because we are the only one in the city, and if it blooms everywhere, will it still be so expensive? Which of those restaurants can't call you good, can Jin Manlou still make huge profits from this? ”

"Doing so can be regarded as following the original intention of the chef, to carry forward the food, let more people know its taste, and leave more long-cherished wishes for food."

"So how do you sell it? How much is the price? ”

"Those who come will not refuse, and they will sell whatever they want."

The fat golden man frowned and didn't understand what Mu Lingshu meant, "I just want to make potato flour bloom everywhere, everyone can make it, and every store can eat it." ”

"Then what else do we have to earn?" The fat man couldn't agree with Mu Lingshu's approach, where is this business, it is charity at all.

"It's not about potato flour, it's about the taste, it's about the service, it's about combining different ingredients, and discovering the ultimate in the ingredients themselves through different cooking techniques. We sell potato flour methods, not soup and other processing methods. ”

"Even if it's the same ingredient and the same method, you can't make the same thing in different hands. Since Yipinju occupies a word, then there should be an obligation to lead the food to a better place, the confidence to catch up, and the excellent technology, which reminds people of potato flour that Yipinju is the most delicious and delicious. ”

"I haven't been afraid of anyone in Yipinju, so I'll do it according to you." The golden fat man had never thought about the problem like this before, and everyone was hiding for fear of being stolen from him, but after Mu Lingshu thought about it, too.

For example, many people can make egg fried rice, and many restaurants and restaurants also have it, but it depends on which one is delicious.

And Yipinju is better than others, more recognized, expensive and some people are willing to buy, there are so many guests, Yipinju can't eat them all, and it is impossible to have a store to meet all the tastes, there are those who like and those who don't like.

After finalizing it, Mu Lingshu gathered everyone.

Mu Lingshu asked straight to the point: "Recently, someone has asked you for a recipe for potato flour at a high price." ”

"San Ladies, I didn't say a word, and I definitely didn't betray your interests." Wu Erli, who was a little impatient, shouted at the top of his throat.

The others were also about to refute, and Mu Lingshu motioned for them to be quiet.

"I'm sure you don't." The fact that potato flour has not appeared on the market anymore is the best proof of this.

"But I'm here to tell you that you can."

"What do you mean?" Li Dazhuang was blinded by Mu Lingshu.

Jin Fatzi explained: "Sister Lingshu means that someone comes to buy the method of making potato flour and sells it. ”

"I'm asking you to sell whether it's really a test, of course, you can also mention Brother Qi's invention to them to help match, welcome to order potato flour making tools, we can also sell a full set of discounts."

Mu Lingshu explained to them well, and everyone understood.

"Sister Lingshu, I still don't understand, you mean I can tell others?"

"Yes, if someone asks you for a recipe for potato flour, you can charge and sell it. When the time comes, we will split the account, and the more we sell, the more we will earn. ”

Of course, you can also find your own door-to-door sales, and there is always a greater chance of selling than waiting for door-to-door sales. In fact, Mu Lingshu herself also plans to put on makeup and go to sell the recipe.

"Mufu, it's not that you want to fight a price war, then let's fight it well, happily."

When those people in Mu Mansion saw the potato flour blooming everywhere, thinking about how ugly their faces were, Mu Lingshu was a little excited.

The prescriptions that Zhou's mother gave them were all peeked, and they still needed to be groped to do, but they were not as comprehensive as Mu Lingshu's writing, not only the method was written but also the precautions and how to remedy it if it was a mistake, and anyone who was literate would know how to do it after reading it.

In a short time, many restaurants and restaurants in Rancheng have successively launched potato flour, Jinmanlou's business has plummeted, and the potato flour of Yipinju has also dropped by half from one or two silver to a bowl.

However, due to the reputation of Yipinju for many years, the ingredients are exquisite and delicious, and the price has also been reduced, there are still people who are willing to spend money to buy it, and there are still many diners who will order potato flour, and the business has not been affected much.

After that, Mu Lingshu taught in the barren mountain, anyone who wanted to learn could come, all for free, of course, only to teach powder, not soup. Rao is like this, and there is an endless stream of people who come to the barren mountains to seek advice.

Seeing that more and more people are mastering the recipe of potato flour, thinking about Mu Qingzu's fifty taels, she feels wronged, and she is so embarrassed that the ancestor almost gets angry because of this.

Mu Lingshu's hand hit Jin Manlou had no power to fight back, she was too kind in the past not because she was weak, but because she chose to show people with the back of the knife, hide the refining edge, and put away the edge.

Not out of the sheath does not mean that it cannot be unsheathed, if it is out of the sheath, blood will be seen.

The ancestor also hoarded a lot of potatoes, and the price was much higher than what Mu Lingshu bought, and this time he had a good blood release.