Chapter 11 They are all national-level actors!
What is called a lion's big mouth, this is it.
How much is a thousand dollars?
If calculated according to the price of goods in 2022 in later generations, one penny is about one yuan, and the consistent money is one thousand yuan, and one thousand yuan is one thousand yuan, that is to say, a recipe will cost one million yuan!
The Lu family brothers were very shocked, not that they couldn't afford this money, for the local families of the Song Dynasty, a thousand yuan might just be their expenses for a month, but if they could afford it, they might not think it was worth it!
Lu Mengkun was shocked: "Just a recipe, how dare you open your mouth, don't you understand how much a thousand yuan is?" ”
Lu Mengsun said angrily: "Big brother, this little kid doesn't understand anything, he's just fooling us, let's not want it!" ”
Lu Mengsun stood up to leave, but Lu Mengkun got up and saw that the two brothers were about to leave.
But Xin Zhi sat steadily, reached out and took a sip of boiled water, squinted his eyes quite enjoyingly, and said, "Wait for me to send the two gentlemen." ”
As he spoke, he made a gesture and got up.
Seeing this, Lu Mengkun stabilized his body again and sat back down.
Lu Mengsun was surprised: "Big brother? ”
Lu Mengkun sighed and said, "Brother Xin Zhen, you are young, the old man doesn't blame you for talking nonsense, but it's just a recipe, how can it be worth so much money?"
Also, so far, we've only seen two dishes in your recipe, so how can we be sure that everything else can be as good as those two dishes?
Moreover, even if it is like those two dishes, it is definitely not worth so much money, a thousand yuan, that is 8,000 stone rice, 8,000 stone, brother, do you think he is worth it! ”
One stone of rice is about 50 kilograms, and 8,000 stones is 400,000 kilograms.
As soon as Lu Mengkun settled the account like this, Lu Mengsun's eyes widened.
Xin Zhi nodded and said: "Mr. Lu, you don't think it's worth it, let the kid settle the account for you, this account is calculated for me by the master who taught me the recipe, let me talk about it, you also listen, this recipe doesn't want to sell it now, it's just because of faith, but I have to explain this truth to you clearly, lest you think that my Xin family forgets righteousness, alas, what is the matter!"
The master who taught me is the chef of Fanlou in Bianjing, of course, this recipe is different from the daily recipe of Fanlou, this is a new dish that my master has innovated for decades, but I haven't had time to spread it in Fanlou, with my master's ability, once it is rolled out, it is a new food event in Bianjing!
Fan Lou has thousands of guests every day, and the unit price is about the same, that is to say, the daily sales of 3,000 guan are just sparse and ordinary, according to the profit of 10% of the catering industry, at least 300 per day are net profits, which is the net profit after removing the rent, labor, ingredients and other expenses, so calculated, the monthly net profit is 9,000 guan, and the annual net profit is 100,000!
Mr. Lu, a recipe that can generate a profit of 100,000 guan a year, I only sell 1,000 guan, this is the price of vomiting blood and jumping off the building, you still think I am opening my mouth?
Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, you don't plan to buy it anyway, I just didn't plan to sell it, it's so good, I don't have to suffer a big loss, sir, you don't have to feel a loss in your heart, everyone has benefited, and it's good. ”
Listening to Xin Zhen's calculations, the Lu family brothers became hot in their hearts.
Lu Mengkun still sighed and said: "Brother Shi is so ignorant of some things, first, Lin'an is not as good as Bianjing, and second, there are a few Fan Lou in the world, if the old man wins this recipe, not to mention whether he can run the restaurant, even if he does, it will definitely not be as good as Fan Lou." ”
Xin Zhi hurriedly nodded and said: "Yes, yes, so, Mr. Lu still don't take risks, it's easy for me to sell this recipe, if it hurts Mr. Lu to lose money, it will be even more uneasy, the Lu family is a family of eunuchs, I don't expect these businesses, I don't take risks and don't hinder the prosperity of the family, but it is easy to damage the family at all, hehe." ”
Lu Mengkun hated it, he said that these were naturally bargaining, but Xin Zhi was a scumbag who didn't take the initiative and refused, and the price didn't want to drop at all, which was really hateful, but I didn't know that this little child was so old and spicy, and it was rare.
However, this strengthened Lu Mengkun's determination.
In his opinion, this seven or eight-year-old child is so old and spicy, it can be seen that the Lao Tzu who can teach him must be more cunning, if he can't get this recipe today, and when Na Xin abandons the disease back, not only will it be ten times more difficult, but I am afraid that it will not be able to get it at this price today.
Just when Lu Mengkun had all kinds of thoughts in his heart, he heard Xin Zhi sigh and said: "Alas, it's a pity that my master, my master has worked in Fanlou for more than ten years, and I thought that I would create my own restaurant in my later years, but I didn't expect to encounter the catastrophe of the collapse of the sky, which is also a pity."
But even when I fled, my master was still full of expectations and told me that Lin'an is a good place, although Bianjing is prosperous, but only more than one million people, and after the war, the northerners can not escape, now Lin'an is several times the population in Bianjing, the world's aristocratic rich businessmen and rich people are gathered in Lin'an, its consumption potential is more prosperous Bianjing, with decades of induction of recipes, he is confident that in Lin'an to build a restaurant that is not inferior to Fanlou!
Alas, it's a pity that my master's life was so thin that he died tragically when the rebels fell, it's really ...... It's ......."
Xin Zhen's tears rained down, and he looked very sad.
Lv Mengkun: ......
Xin Zhi's hard-working performance, Lu Mengkun, a thousand-year-old fox, didn't know what it meant, it was just that he insisted on the quotation and did not change it, but Xin Zhen's words really made him think about it.
It is too difficult to build another Fan Tower, but what if it is an ordinary big restaurant?
It doesn't need to be big, it's only one-tenth of Fan Lou, and that year is at least 10,000 yuan of pure profit!
Is it worth buying a recipe that can bring 10,000 yuan of net profit every year?
Do you need to think about this, of course, it's buying, buying!
Thinking of this, Lu Mengkun also burst into tears, and sighed: "Your master is indeed a thin fate, but it's a pity that such a genius is so long-willed, the old man can't wait to see him, but he has to wait for his life to return to Huangquan before he can see him."
Brother Xin Zhi, the crystallization of the Lingshi's painstaking summarization for decades, but it is not good to be dusty, and it will reappear one day sooner, which is to benefit the world, and it is to comfort the spirit of the Lingshi in the sky, the old man is not talented, and he is willing to inherit the will of the Lingshi and carry forward his hard work, I hope that Brother Xin Zhi will give the old man this opportunity! ”
Hearing that Lu Mengkun admired his master so much, Xin Zhi was even more grateful, and thanked again and again: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Lu for your support, the family teacher is in the spirit of heaven, I'm afraid I can also look at it." ”
Lu Mengkun nodded vigorously: "It's just that the Lu family is tight on money now......
Xin Zhi sighed and said: "Alas, after all, it costs a lot of money to run a restaurant, and the Lu family is short of money, I'm afraid that the wish of the family teacher will be disappointed, so I'd better think of another way......
“…… Not necessarily. ”
Lu Mengkun resigned solemnly: "...... It's a matter of will, even if the Lu family is nervous, they must respect it, a thousand yuan, you can borrow it today, the virtuous nephew will wait for a while, and the old man will borrow it, and the virtuous nephew will compose the dishes at home, and we will pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with one hand, how about it? ”
Xin Zhi said happily: "This is great, with a good person like the Lu family, the first master can finally be blind, Mr. Lu rest assured, there are a total of one hundred and eight top-secret recipes, Xin Zhi will not hide his secrets at all, he must write them all, every ingredient, every secret know-how, will be written one by one, if the chef of the Lu family does not understand in the future, you can come and ask me, and I will definitely tell you everything!" ”
Lu Mengkun was also overjoyed: "It's really good like this!" ”
Lu Mengkun was afraid of another accident, so he asked Lu Mengsun to stay, and hurriedly went back to get the money.
Lu Mengsun urged Xin Zhi to hurry up and write a recipe.
Xin Zhen did not delay, wrote some innovative recipes in later generations one by one, and really made up one hundred and eight dishes.
This is also due to the fact that Xin Zhen in his previous life was a senior glutton, he was not popular in the blind date market, so he didn't count on it, but put all his energy into eating, so he practiced a good cooking skill, so today, it can be regarded as a drink and a peck, all of which are determined by God.
Lu Mengkun said that borrowing was just an excuse, and he naturally didn't need to go outside to borrow money, it was nothing more than a box of gold and silver brought out of the cellar, so when he rushed over, Xin Zhi was still writing recipes.
As soon as he came, Xin Zhen gave a menu first, and as for the recipe, he said that it still needed time to write.
Lu Mengkun looked at the menu, and sure enough, the name was not only elegant and attractive, but also very appropriate, people who are not proficient in cooking would never be able to think of it, and he was even more relieved.
Xin Zhi then wrote a contract stating that both parties would need to sign and sign the recipe to prove that both parties were willing.
Lu Mengkun had no problem after reading it, and the two sides signed and drew the book, and then Xin Zhi carefully wrote the recipe, and both sides were happy.
The Lu brothers left happily with the recipes, but Xin Zhi was worried when he looked at the big box of silver.
This is a thief at home!