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The shopkeeper didn't expect that these two children, such ghosts, would refuse to sell the formula, as long as they shared.
Li Qingling saw that the shopkeeper was silent, so she smiled and said, "Uncle shopkeeper, you must have also eaten our egg cake, and you also know this egg cake, otherwise you don't want to buy our recipe, right?" The shopkeeper will be silent, just because he feels that there will be some losses for them.
But she's not a fool, selling recipes is a one-time buyout, her egg cakes, now that the business is so good, she doesn't want to make money this time.
Even if she doesn't cooperate with Fumanlou, she and Liu Zhimo can earn a lot by setting up stalls every day.
The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, and looked at Li Qingling with a calm face, "Little girl, if you eat too much of this thing, you will get tired, maybe your family's egg cake business is very good now, maybe it will be in the future." "If there are a few more imitations, the business will be even more difficult.
The smile on Li Qingling's face remained unchanged, she still looked at the shopkeeper with a smile, "This egg cake looks simple, but it may not be easy to make." "Her egg cake is added with her spiritual water, even if others imitate the egg cake, they can't imitate its taste," The ingredients in this egg can be richer, but there are fewer ingredients in our home, and the egg cake made is single, if Fu Manlou sincerely wants to cooperate with us, I can teach the chefs to make some other ingredients." ”
In this regard, she is not stingy, after all, if she really cooperates with Fumanlou, the more Fumanlou earns, the more dividends she will pay, and she is equivalent to earning money by herself, and she doesn't have to work so hard, just produce technology.
The shopkeeper propped up his chin, his expression still looked a little hesitant, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the opposite wall, and his ears were keenly aware of the sound of knocking on the table.
He immediately put down the hand supporting his chin, the corners of his mouth raised, and asked Li Qingling how he wanted to divide it?
Divided into this thing, of course, the more the better, but Li Qingling also thought of their family's situation, and he didn't dare to open his mouth.
She groaned for a moment and glanced at Liu Zhimo again, who nodded to her and let her make her own decisions.
"Then six or four points, Fumanlou six, we four."
"Nope." As soon as Li Qingling's words fell, the shopkeeper shook his head, he disagreed with six or four points, "Eight two points." In her opinion, Li Qingling only has a little skill, and she doesn't need her help for anything else, eighty-two points is enough.
Eighty-two? This kind of expensive, when she said it, eighty-two points, how could she agree?
Li Qingling gritted his teeth, compromised a little, and said with a painful face, "Seventy-three points, this is my bottom line, if there is less, our cooperation will not be negotiated." If it was less, then she would rather work hard and go to the stall with Liu Zhimo every day.
I heard another knock on the table, and the shopkeeper immediately nodded, "Okay, then seventy or three!" This time, he was very happy to ask people to bring the paper and ink, and wrote an agreement, which Li Qingling signed.
Li Qingling took the agreement and handed it to Liu Zhimomo for him to take a look at.
Seeing the shopkeeper's surprised expression, Li Qingling smiled unhappily and said that she didn't know much.
There are some traditional Chinese characters that she has never seen, and she really doesn't know them, which is the truth.
Liu Zhimo read it seriously two or three times, and felt that there was no problem, so he nodded to Li Qingling.
Li Qingling pressed his fingerprint on the agreement, and asked Liu Zhimo to press it again.
Then hand it back to the shopkeeper, and let him also press a fingerprint on it, and this agreement is divided in duplicate, and each person will take one copy.
Li Qingling got his share and put it away.
"Uncle shopkeeper, we have some chickens at home, and the eggs are very delicious, do you want to cooperate with me again and buy eggs from our house?" cooperated with Fumanlou, she and Liu Zhimo didn't have to go to the stall, and they had time to raise chickens.
She plans to build a chicken farm to specialize in laying eggs and sell the eggs to Fumanlou, which is another big investment.
Thinking of the scene of their family making money every day in the future, Li Qingling's heart was even more impatient.
"Oh? Is it really that delicious? The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows, looked at Li Qingling and asked, don't all eggs taste the same? Can you still tell if it's delicious or not?
Li Qingling was afraid that the shopkeeper wouldn't believe it, so she nodded vigorously, "It's really delicious, come back another day, I'll bring you a little to try, to ensure that once you have eaten our eggs, you won't want to eat other people's eggs." As she spoke, she lowered her head embarrassedly, "Even now, we don't have many hens, and we don't lay many eggs, but I plan to buy some chicks to raise later, and then..."
After listening to it, he laughed, and he made a promise that as long as Li Qingling's eggs were really so delicious, then he would give priority to buying eggs from her house.
As soon as she heard the shopkeeper's words, Li Qingling's eyes lit up, and she thanked the shopkeeper with a smile.
"Don't be happy so early, if your eggs are not as delicious as you say, I will take back these words."
Li Qingling puffed up his chest confidently, "Don't worry, I won't give you a chance to take back those words." "As long as her spiritual water is there, her eggs will definitely be addictive.
The shopkeeper smiled again, then diverted the topic and asked Li Qingling to teach the chef how to make egg cakes.
Li Qingling stood up in a very happy mood, followed the shopkeeper downstairs, and prepared to go to the kitchen to teach the chef how to make egg cakes.
Liu Zhimo walked to the end, his eyes glanced vaguely at the opposite wall, and he seemed to hear the sound of knocking on the table from the wall over there.
It was when the voice sounded that the shopkeeper nodded and agreed to sign an agreement with them.
Is the wall over there hollow?
Although he was so skeptical, he didn't dare to confirm it, after all, this was someone else's territory, and he had to restrain himself.
Li Qingling went to the kitchen, and the shopkeeper pointed out the two chefs and asked the two cooks to follow Li Qingling to learn how to make egg cakes.
The two chefs had also eaten egg cakes and tried to make them, but they couldn't make the kind of taste that Li Qingling made, and this time Li Qingling himself wanted to teach them personally, of course they were happy.
This is learned, and it is another craft.
Li Qingling took out the mold she brought, she demonstrated it to the two chefs in detail from beginning to end, and when she was done, she asked the two chefs if they understood? If you don't understand something, you can bring it up with her.
The two chefs shook their heads, the steps of the omelet were quite simple, and they would understand it after reading it once.
"Then you make one for me to try." Li Qingling moved his position out of the way and left it to the two chefs, "Although it looks simple to make egg cakes, if you want egg cakes to be delicious, the heat is very important, and you must grasp the heat well." "If she doesn't grasp the heat well, even if her eggs are added with spiritual water, they won't taste too good.
The two chefs nodded instructively, holding their breath, and began to make omelets seriously.
Li Qingling stood on the side, and watched silently without saying a word.
After both chefs had finished their omelets and tasted them, she pointed out the deficiencies of the two chefs and asked them to correct them.
To say that the two chefs had a little contempt for Li Qingling in their hearts at the beginning, at this moment, after Li Qingling's guidance, the little contempt in their hearts was gone, and it was transformed into admiration.
Don't look at Li Qingling's young age, her pointing will really make people feel suddenly enlightened.
The two chefs sincerely thanked Li Qingling, and made egg cakes again, and let Li Qingling taste them when they were ready, and let her continue to instruct.
After this tasting, more than half an hour passed, and Li Qingling nodded under the expectant eyes of the two chefs.
As soon as they saw her nodding, the two chefs finally breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Li Qingling, thanking her for her guidance.
Li Qingling smiled, asked them to practice hard, and went out of the kitchen.
Liu Zhimo saw Li Qingling coming out, he stepped forward and asked her if she was tired?
"I'm not tired, I'm just eating." After eating so many egg cakes at one time, she was about to vomit.
"It's okay, walk back slowly, and you can digest it." Liu Zhimo smiled and comforted her.
She hummed, touched her stomach, walked up to the shopkeeper, and said to him with a smile, "Uncle shopkeeper, the two chef uncles have mastered the skills of egg cakes, if you don't understand anything, come to me." She gave the shopkeeper an address.
The shopkeeper responded with a smile.
"Uncle shopkeeper, let's go first!"
"Okay, go slowly."
When Li Qingling and Liu Zhimo left Fuman Building, the shopkeeper turned around and went upstairs.
He knocked on the door of the private room next door, and when he heard a call to enter, he pushed the door in, and respectfully handed the agreement to a young man sitting in the main seat.
"Master, this is an agreement that was just signed."
The man reached out and took a look, then put it back in the shopkeeper's hand and asked him to keep it.
"Master, I don't understand the little one, why are you willing to cooperate with those two children?"
In his opinion, a one-time buyout is the best.
The young man glanced at the shopkeeper and said in a light tone, "I think that little girl will give me more surprises." "Ever since he saw Li Qingling, he had a strong intuition.
And he has always trusted his instincts.
The shopkeeper didn't understand his master's thoughts, so he put aside this topic and moved on to other topics, "Recently, the flavor building has been targeting our Fuman Building, master, do you want to take a look...?" ”
The young man waved his hand, his expression unconcerned, "That kind of shady little means, just let them do it, ignore them." After a pause, "You go and help me investigate the details of those two children, the more detailed the better." He saw that the boy was a little familiar.
The shopkeeper nodded, reported something to the man, and then left respectfully.