Wearing it on a tough girl, I became suddenly rich!

Fang Yaozu forced a smile and wanted to refute, saying that everything he said was fine.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Jiang Yongtian immediately smoothed things over: "Brother Fang, my daughter has a bad temper and can't speak. Don't care about her as a child. I'll go home and teach her later."

"No, no, no, Brother Jiang misunderstood. Miss Jiang is right. It doesn't matter whose hand the food comes from, as long as it's delicious." Fang Yaozu turned the conversation back: "I just don't know, this sells Which of you has the final say about the recipes?"

It was Jiang Yongtian who asked this question, but deep down in his heart, he had already guessed that this little girl would make the decision.

Jiang Yongtian did not hesitate and said directly: "Of course my daughter has the final say."

Fang Yaozu, who had already expected the result, was not surprised, but what made him curious was that the Jiang family was really different. They did not push their son out to see the world, but instead they married a girl who had not left the court. Calculate.

No matter who it is, as long as they have the final say, that’s fine!

Fang Yaozu smiled, reiterated his purpose of coming, and asked, "What do you think, Miss Jiang?"

"Shopkeeper Fang's suggestion is very good, but I have a better suggestion. Why don't you listen to it?"

A recipe for a recipe was sold, which seemed like a lot of money at the time, but after all the money was spent, there was no income, and what she wanted was income every month.

Fang Yaozu felt that it was quite new, but at this time he could also see that this little girl had been prepared for a long time and was just waiting for him to take the bait. This was because he had felt their pulse early in the morning, but he had already treated the Jiang family. Nothing is known.

"you say!"

Jiang Kexin: "I will teach you how to make it for free, but I will pay you five cents for every dish sold for one year."

A dish costs five cents?

It seems quite cheap, but if you sell it for 20 to 30 cents a day, it is equivalent to more than a hundred taels of silver a day. If you only get 20 to 30 taels of silver a month, it will be more than 30 taels a year.

This was the first time Fang Yaozu encountered such a business, but thinking that these thirty miles were almost the same as the money he was going to buy a house for, he thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then let's sign a receipt, if not If you can write, just press your fingerprints!"

Look at how considerate he is. Knowing that the farmers are illiterate, he takes the initiative to press fingerprints. However, after remembering a certain scene, he doesn't intend to press fingerprints so easily.

She smiled and said: "Don't worry, I haven't finished what I said. After I finish, you can go back to the employer to discuss it and decide whether to sign this document or not."

Not finished yet? Fang Yaozu didn't know what expression to use to cover up the surprise and suspicion in his heart.

He raised his hand and motioned to her: "You continue."

"I have a condiment here. This condiment is essential if you want to sell this dish. I will pack some for you when you leave. We will discuss it in detail after you try it."

After Jiang Ke finished speaking slowly, he scooped out a small spoonful of the seasoning for him. It looked red, and the fresh and spicy flavor went straight to Tianling Gai. A little white sesame was put on the red oil, which looked very delicious. appetite.

Fang Yaozu took the thing in his hand, stared at the small red pieces in the bowl, rolled his tongue into a mouthful of chili pepper in red oil, and immediately wanted to open his mouth to suck in the air to relieve the spicy taste.

"It's spicy enough, but it doesn't taste like dogwood!"

Fang Yaozu smacked the remaining spiciness in his mouth and realized that this was not dogwood, but besides spicy, slightly sweet, there was also a little bit of other fragrance, but he just couldn't put it in words.

He was about to say how he could make a cold dish with seasonings but no couple's lung slices, but Jiang Kexin seemed to see through his idea.

Ke Xin smiled and said: "This seasoning can not only be made into couple's lung slices, but also used as a seasoning for sauced meat. I call this seasoning all-purpose seasoning. It can be used to dip meat."

After saying this, Fang Yaozu's eyes swayed twice, and he immediately understood that the commission she wanted for the dishes was just an introduction, and selling this seasoning was the key.

He chuckled a few times: "Young lady's calculation is very good, but aren't you afraid that I will research this seasoning and stop buying your seasoning in the future?"

Jiang Kexin also imitated him and laughed twice: "Don't be afraid."

As for whether he is really not afraid or not, Fang Yaozu did not study it, but he is indeed interested in this all-purpose ingredient now, and asked casually: "How to sell this seasoning?"

Ke Xin stretched out a finger: "One pound costs three taels of silver."

Three taels per catty?

Fang Yaozu's heart almost stopped in surprise. Even Jiang Yongtian, who had been silent beside him, was trembling with fear. He was so shocked that he couldn't lift his chin. The two of them looked at the bowl in his hand. After taking a spoon like this, no matter what, I dare say half a catty is gone, but at least three ounces are still there.

For a moment, Jiang Yongtian wanted to take the bowl back, but Fang Yaozu thought that the bowl in his hand was not seasoning, but sparkling silver. Both of them stared at the bowl with shining eyes, feeling inexplicably... A sense of joy.

As soon as Fang Yaozu looked up, he saw Jiang Yongtian's eyes staring straight at his hand. The next moment, he quickly held the bowl in his arms and told Ke Xin that he would discuss it with his employer when he went home and give her a reply when he was done.

Ke Xin didn't hold her back, but waved her hand towards Shopkeeper Fang: "My family lives in Anping Village, and my name is Jiang Ke Xin."

The latter returned her gesture of waving her hands and ran away in a hurry.

Jiang Yongtian came back to his senses and said worriedly: "Why did you ask him to go to the village? If he asks the villagers about you, then..."

"Dad, are you afraid that my bad reputation will delay this business?"

Jiang Yongtian frowned, stretched out his hand and pinched her forearm: "I'm afraid that rumors will spread and you will be wronged."

Isn’t it possible to survive before doing business? I was just afraid that Xiao Jiu couldn't bear the blow and would seek death again. Then could the King of Hell send him back again?

He would rather live in poverty than suffer any further injustice to his baby at home.

Kexin grinned loudly, held her father's hand, and said coquettishly: "I know that my father is good to me, but don't worry, even if the folks in the village don't tell, the shopkeeper will find out."

After finding out, it depends on whether they have the courage to cooperate with a tough girl like themselves.

At that time, Fang Yaozu's carriage rushed towards Liu Mansion.

I held the thing in my hand and slurped it carefully several times, but I really couldn't taste the remaining flavors.

In the study, on the desk, there is red-headed all-purpose material.

Fang Yaozu learned everything from Liu Feiyang to Liu Feiyang word for word: "Master, do you think this business is feasible?"

Liu Feiyang’s dark eyebrows were slightly raised, and he said a little carelessly: “Why not do it?”

With his back against the window, he glanced at the things on the table, raised his lips, and said with a half-smile: "If this girl has the courage to get you the seasoning, she is already completely sure. You can't study this kind of thing." Seasoned.”

After saying that, the fan in his hand flapped gently on his palm, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant. After a moment, he waved to the shopkeeper: "Go back and invite people here. I invite you." She eats a meal.”

Shopkeeper Fang: ....

Coming in a hurry and leaving in a daze, Fang Yaozu didn't even know which leg he had stepped out of Liu Mansion.