darling, listen to me

Asking this kind of question is just showing your IQ!

With these secret recipes, foodies from all over the country will come over in less than half a year. By then, the place will be overcrowded, and another 1000 shops can be easily filled!

what does this mean?

It means that these secret recipes will be scarce resources at that time!

According to the standards of Xitang and Wuzhen, at least half of the ancient towns must be selling food.

So as long as the right to operate the secret recipe is photographed, if the remaining 500 food shops want to survive, they must buy the right to use the secret recipe from the person who obtained the operating right of the secret recipe, or let them participate in the shares—otherwise, it depends on what is available on the market. Those so-called "snacks" are all sold, and you still want to make money here?

At that time, this sum alone will be enough to make money, let alone open a few more shops in the ancient town with the secret recipe!

All in all, as long as you can get the right to operate the secret recipe, there is a high probability that you will be able to make money lying down in the future. If you don’t vote for this kind of business, you are a fool!

The bosses who understood the logic behind it began to make efforts, and the price rose round after round.

The increase was so fast that Zhou Da couldn't get in his mouth.

After finally finding an empty space, he hurriedly shouted, "40!"

But it was like throwing a small stone into the Pacific Ocean, and no one would look at him with that small ripple.

"43 million!"

"45 million!"

"46 million!"

Bidding continues one after another.

These bosses are very clear that this auction is just the beginning, because it is obvious that people will make ten auctions and ten auctions. Even if twenty auctions can be auctioned today, it will take half a month to finish auctioning more than 300 auctions.

And obviously, in the past half month, more and more people will know the news. There is no shortage of rich people in Binhai. If those inhumane people enter the market, how high the price will be in the future? God knows!

Who doesn't want to invest in a business that can earn at least several million a year with eyes closed?

So the sooner you get it, the better!

Soon, the price soared to 50.

Zhou Da began to panic.

50, which has almost reached the bottom line in his heart. After all, although he made some money during this period of time, he didn't make much at all because of the short time.

Seeing that Zhou Da was listless, Lao Qian blushed anxiously, grabbed his sign and held it up.

"51, our 51!"

But at this moment, only a calm voice came from a corner.

"70 million!"

As soon as the faint words came out, everyone turned around in surprise.

I saw that the man was wearing a white old man shirt, a pair of sky blue shorts, a pair of flip-flops on his feet, and a beer belly. Although he was wearing a mask, he could vaguely feel it from his overall temperament. The goods are not good-looking.

But they are rich.

The scene fell into a brief silence, and the price was indeed a bit high.

After all, it was just the money from the secret recipe. If they wanted to open a food shop in the ancient town, they had to invest a lot of money. In recent years, everyone has lost money in the ancient town, and most of them are under pressure in terms of funds.

But soon, someone raised the price again.

"71 million!"

The person who raises the price is smart, because he knows that the price of the first auction will become the benchmark for subsequent auction prices, and the probability of such a sought-after item will only be higher or lower.

"80 million!"

But the flip-flop buddy shouted calmly again.

The buddy who added before finally stopped talking, and looked at the flip-flops angrily.

Ugly!

But soon, a new challenger entered.

"81 million!"

"90 million!"

The flip-flops continued to shout, still making up.

Now, the audience fell silent.

The flip-flops overwhelmed everyone with momentum, and he clearly conveyed a message, that is, in terms of strength, everyone here is rubbish.

Cheng Dalei was so excited that he was going crazy, and the hand holding the small hammer was trembling slightly.

"90 once, 90 twice, is there any more? 90 three times, deal!"

Cheng Dalei slammed down with the hammer, and the unreliable hammer head flew up.

Cheng Xueqing, who was in the back hall, finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

Flip-flops were brought up.

Cheng Dalei showed the quality of an excellent auctioneer and started the on-site interview.

"This uncle, can you take off the mask so that everyone can see his dignity?"

The flip-flop chuckled, then shook his head.

Maybe it's the low-key of the rich, or maybe it's too ugly to show their face.

But everyone basically has a prediction about his appearance. After all, although he is wearing a mask, his small eyes and Mediterranean-style baldness have already betrayed everything. It's like scratching a prize. The word "thank you" can already be vaguely seen.

Cheng Dalei was not reconciled, and asked again, "Then what is your name, uncle?"

"Surnamed Cao, Cao Mengde's Cao." Flip-flops laughed again, and then asked straight to the point, "Where will the money be paid? I read in the entry instructions that 50% will be paid first, and 50% will be paid after signing the contract." %Right?"

Cheng Dalei didn't ask any more questions, and smiled without seeing his teeth, "Yes, yes! Mr. Cao is really a straightforward person. The money is paid in the back hall. Our accountant is there, and I will take you there."

"Wait." Seeing the flip-flops turned around, he smiled at Gu Yun, and then asked, "Master Gu, right? Let me ask, how many more are there for auction today?"

Gu Yun smiled at him and said, "There are only five ways left."