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Ye Qing thought, no wonder Zheng Butcher's stall has a good business.

The main thing is that he can be a man, a little pig bone, although it is not worth a few dollars, but it can be remembered when given to old customers.

Ye Qing didn't lift the pig's head, but stood there and thought about it, since she was going to make braised vegetables.

Then the ingredients needed cannot be single, and the portion must also be prepared sufficiently, and the main thing is to have a stable supply.

The deliciousness and convenience of the braised vegetables, as well as the quick preparation, and the secret recipe for the preparation of the braised soup seem to her that even if other chefs have eaten it a few times, it is estimated that they will not be able to make the same taste as the one she makes.

In later generations, there are still unique secret skills in lo-mei, and some marinade shops can even rely on their own secret recipes to open for hundreds of years.

She came up with secret recipes and methods, as well as bought a shop, and then let Ye Ying's family run it, which should be the fastest and most stable business at present.

She has also seen the braised pork sold in this town, which is the same as braised in soy sauce, and there are no other varieties and patterns.

As long as my cousin keeps the secret recipe well, there should be no big competitors in a year and a half.

This not only solved the problem of the silver in his hand being eaten, but also allowed his cousin's mother-in-law to get her wish and move the family to live in the town.

Presumably they would agree, and they can usually let their cousin go to see her father and brother often, so that even if she is not in the town for a while, she will be more sure-footed.

Ye Qing smiled and said, "Boss Zheng, why don't we take a step to speak?" I have some business I want to talk to you about. ”

Butcher Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then reacted when he saw Ye Qing's expression, as an old man who messed around in the southern market every day.

The girl of the Ye family suddenly called him so solemnly, and she had to find a place to talk about it, it must be related to business, and it was probably because she didn't want others to hear it for some reason.

Now that there are no guests coming, Butcher Zheng walked to the corner not far from the meat case and stopped, his fat face shook twice, and he opened his mouth a little unnaturally, "Miss Ye, you also know that although I am selling pork, I am doing a small business."

I don't know what kind of business you want to talk to me, I can't make ends meet with a business that is too big to make ends meet, so I don't dare to discuss it with you, otherwise I will go home and talk to my mother-in-law about it. ”

Hearing this, Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Butcher Zheng's embarrassed expression and immediately understood, should this person think that he was going to owe a debt to Ye Ying's inn to buy it.

Ye Qing smiled lightly, tilted his head sideways and asked in a low voice, "What I want to ask is how many pigs can all your meat stalls in this market sell a day?" Usually, if these pig heads, pig intestines and the like can't be sold, you should all take them home and eat them. ”

Hearing Ye Qing's meaning, Zheng Butcher didn't seem to want to talk to him about buying pork in arrears, and said with a red face: "Our town is big, and we have to kill more than 20 pigs a day, and most of them are sold in the market, and half of them are for rich families or large restaurants for their own use.

As for what you said, I won't tell you the truth, but when we meet those who can't afford to eat meat and want to sacrifice their teeth, we will sell them if they are cheaper.

If you really can't sell it, most of them take it home and eat it, and some of them do favors. ”

Ye Qing saw that Zheng Butcher was real, so he said directly: "We plan to open a braised vegetable shop in the town, which requires ten pigs' heads, twenty pairs of pig's trotters, and five catties of intestines each. I don't know if Boss Zheng is interested in taking this business? ”

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