Chapter 92

Due to fatigue, Su Chaoqi rarely slept lazily.

said that she was lazy, but in fact, she just skipped her morning workout, and when Su Chaoliu came back, she had already sat up from the bed.

"It's all painful," Su Chaoqi said to Su Chaoliu with a wry smile, "I thought I was already in good health." After all, she keeps exercising every day.

Last night, I didn't feel so much, and although my body felt tired, it wasn't time for pain yet.

"Wait for me to take a shower, I'll give you a massage." Su Chaoliu volunteered.

Su Chaoqi naturally would not refuse Su Chaoliu's kindness.

People who practice martial arts know the human body very well, not to mention that Su Chaoliu knows the acupuncture points on the human body well, and she knows how to massage to relieve the discomfort of the body.

Su Chaoliu quickly changed and washed, she first started to press a few parts of Su Chaoqi's body, asked her what kind of feeling she had, and then knew in her heart.

The taste of the massage is very sour, especially in the case of Su Chaoqi's whole body, as soon as he pressed it, he couldn't help but gasp and tense his body.

In order to make her relax, Su Chaoliu talked to her to distract her: "Have you ever been so tired before?" ”

The previous she said, of course, was not the "before" of this life, in this life, they have basically been inseparable together since their birth, and no one knows who is under any circumstances.

Previously it referred to the previous life.

Su Chaoqi recalled vigorously, although it seemed like a lifetime away...... Well, it's been a lifetime, but some memories are still clear: "I used to be tired of my brain, but now I'm tired of my body, it's still different." ”

How can there be no tiredness in starting a business, but the customers in her last life are basically middle-class, the source of customers is fixed, there is not so much traffic but the consumption is high, and what she buys is services.

What she did yesterday was a street food stall, earning money, but also tired.

"You're like this, so wouldn't the others be even worse?"

"I believe they are willing to be so miserable," Su Chaoqi smiled disappreciatively, "If the money earned yesterday is divided, each person can have fifty or sixty thousand star coins." ”

This is really enough, Su Chaoliu was speechless: "Then you can earn so much every month?" ”

Su Chaoqi nodded: "If you push new dishes every month, it should be okay, but I don't think it's good." ”

The new dishes are easy to come by for Su Chaoqi, but this is not the purpose of Su Chaoqi, if she just wants to eat her old money and make money, she will make a lot of money early.

"My live broadcast is restricted," Su Chaoqi sighed, "Miss Mo Lisa personally told me that although my live broadcast can not be blocked, there are people in the outside world who put pressure on Miss Mo Lisa, and she can only limit my stream." ”

Mo Lisa said this to Su Chaoqi bluntly, so Su Chaoqi only knew so clearly, and at the same time understood.

After all, what she does does does move the interests of others, the world is never clean and black, she can do whatever she wants.

So she's looking for other paths as well.

After the massage, Su Chaoqi really felt that his body was much more relaxed, his muscles and flesh were kneaded, and it didn't hurt so much.

Then she got up and worked.

First of all, we have to calculate yesterday's account, and the interstellar account is easier to calculate than the Blue Star period, because it has its own system for generating the ledger, as long as the received accounts are linked, it can be automatically generated.

After deducting the cost and earning 370,000 yuan, Su Chaoqi deducted 70,000 yuan as the club's activity funds, and the remaining 300,000 yuan was distributed to everyone yesterday, including himself.

Then she posted an announcement in the club's internal group: the method of rice cakes can be used by herself.

It is estimated that the current people haven't gotten up yet, and it is estimated that they were really tired yesterday, so no one reacted to her words, and Su Chaoqi just ignored it after it was released.

But the poor graduate student Mo Jinhui was not treated so well, although he was tired enough, but he had a meeting in the morning that he couldn't escape from and attended with his tutor, so he could only get up.

So when he saw what Su Chaoqi posted in the club group, he frowned, and then sent a message to Su Chaoqi to ask when she was free.

Su Chaoqi didn't have classes in the morning, so he and Mo Jinhui agreed to meet at a time.

Of course, there are no cafes, teahouses and other places in the interstellar, but there are also occasions where people can talk quietly without being disturbed.

There is hot water and ice water in the hall for free, and you can also watch movies, read, study, and work, to ensure that no one disturbs, and the charges are calculated by the hour, and Mo Jinhui set an hour.

"Senior looking for me?" After Su Chaoqi sat down, he asked straight to the point, "What's wrong?" ”

Mo Jinhui said: "Why do you allow the members of the club to use the recipe of rice cakes privately?" Why don't you keep it for yourself? ”

It turned out that he came to ask about this trivial matter, Su Chaoqi smiled faintly: "This is not my thing, of course I have no right to take it for myself." ”

"You can apply for a patent, and legally speaking, you have this right."

Techniques recovered from literature are patentable.

Su Chaoqi shook his head: "I know, but I didn't plan to do this,"

Mo Jinhui was puzzled: "Why, I received your account, and you should be able to see the economic benefits contained in it." ”

He didn't think that Su Chaoqi couldn't see this, she wouldn't be so stupid, and the only answer could only be that Su Chaoqi voluntarily gave up this benefit.

"And then," Su Chaoqi tilted his head, "Will I just hold rice cakes and eat them for the rest of my life?" ”

This kind of unmotivated is not her style.

Mo Jinhui paused: "It's okay." ”

"But I don't want to," Su Chaoqi shook his head, "Senior, you see that the income of rice cakes is high, in fact, there are only more than a thousand people who buy them, and there are no students in a department, but how many people are there in Yan Huangxing, if I want more people to eat rice cakes, how long do I need to be busy." ”

"But it also shows that this is a big market, you can also choose to join the model, or pay to learn, in short, there are many ways to get benefits, there is no need to give it to people for free."

"Senior, you don't understand what I mean," Su Chaoqi said, "I don't want to limit myself to a single food, whether I pay or join, it means that I still need to put in a lot of effort, otherwise I will be jointly and severally liable if something goes wrong, so I don't have to make it public now, give up my rights, and I don't have to bear obligations." ”

"Then you can't bear to give up such a large piece of income?"

Su Chaoqi thought about it, and then called up a documentary of a snack street in Lanxing from his light brain to Mo Jinhui to see.

Mo Jinhui is a student of history, so there are some things that he can understand.

She pointed to the dazzling snack street: "See, this is the snack street of Blue Star, there are dozens of stalls in this one." ”

Mo Jinhui looked at the lively, pyrotechnic snack street and was stunned.

There are too many textual, audio-visual materials left by Lan Xing, and there are many languages, there are dozens of official languages, and there are multiple dialects in each country, and it is not easy to decipher the version, so this historical material is something he has never seen.

"They...... What is this doing? Mo Jinhui turned his head and asked Su Chaoqi, "This street is full of ...... Food? ”

"Yes," Su Chaoqi nodded, "As long as there are ingredients, I can reproduce all the food on this street, but senior, my problem now is that I know how to make it, but there are no ingredients." ”

Why is there no food, because no one grows, no one raises, no one produces, why no one, because there is no economic benefit, so if she wants a stable supply of ingredients, she must let people see the benefits.

Mo Jinhui also runs a company at home, even if he is not the heir, he is also familiar with it, so he quickly understood Su Chaoqi's intentions: "This is your purpose?" ”

He was speechless for a moment.

After a while, he said: "There are indeed no rice cake materials to sell on the market now, and the supply chain is not stable. ”

"I will disclose the link to the purchase and the method of rice planting," Su Chaoqi said, "maybe the senior is also willing to plant?" ”

"No," Mo Jinhui refused, "I don't plan to step out of the academic circle...... You should go to my sister for this kind of thing. ”

Mo Lisa...... "She also came to buy rice cakes yesterday," Su Chaoqi looked at him with a sympathetic look, "You should be busy and didn't pay attention,"

Mo Jinhui was stiff: he was so busy yesterday that he didn't even pay attention to his appearance, and he was actually watched by his sister?

"It seems that going back is going to be said," Mo Jinhui smiled bitterly, "My family pays a lot of attention to grooming outside." ”

"Do you want to eat," Su Chaoqi said with a smile as he pointed to the light brain video that had not been turned off, "It's all like this." ”

Indeed, every boss of the snack street in the video is in full swing, sweating, and looking no easier than they were yesterday.

"It's so good," Mo Jinhui looked at the fireworks in the video with envy, "When will you be able to see such a scene now?" ”

He wasn't envious of the liveliness inside, Yan Huangxing also had such a lively place, what he envied was that everyone was happily eating the food in their hands.

Su Chaoqi turned off his light brain: "I will work hard to achieve it, of course, seniors can also do their part." ”

"Me?" Mo Jinhui asked puzzled, "What can I do?" ”

"You can help ask if anyone is willing to enter this market," Su Chaoqi said, "I can provide all the technical support, just like Yue Ming." ”

Zhuge family...... When she bought it, Zhuge Mengmeng told her that the military seemed to have some plans, and that it would reduce the sale of rice to the outside world and give priority to the supply of rice to the military, so she needed to persuade others to enter the market.

Mo Jinhui really doesn't recognize anyone, he is not in the same group as that group of gentlemen, his friends now have serious careers, how can they have the heart to engage in other industries.

He thought about his family's business policy, and he shook his head: "The product is too simple, I'm afraid there are not many people willing to do it." ”

"Who says single product?" Su Chaoqi raised his eyebrows slightly, and then sent a copy of the information to Mo Jinhui, "There are dozens of kinds of food made with rice as raw materials, not to mention dozens of kinds, I will teach these to others, do you still think this market is small?" ”

(End of chapter)