Cheng Wanwan asked Cheng Zhao to write the contract and bring it over.
The contract clearly stated that it was indeed 30-70 points, but she had 3 points and the Wang family had 7 points.
Aunt Wang suddenly became anxious: "Dashan Niang, this, this..."
"From now on, this will be your Wang family's exclusive business. I will not interfere in the management anymore. I will just pay the accounts once every quarter." Cheng Wanwan raised her hand and pressed her fingerprint on the contract. "The market is always changing. Among them, if you want to keep making money and make more money, Loach Girl, you have to work harder. Losing money in the future is your Wang family’s business and has nothing to do with me.”
Aunt Wang's hands trembled, and she pressed her fingerprints on the contract tremblingly.
When the contract was handed to her, she held back tears for a long time.
In this world, money is the most attractive thing. Even biological parents would not hand over a money tree so selflessly.
Dashan Niang was really good to their family, and the Wang family really had nothing to repay...
"Okay, why are you crying?" Cheng Wanwan was helpless, "You and your family have worked hard to run this business, and I get free money every month. This is a great thing for me to get free money. We can each It’s a win-win situation.”
Aunt Wang wiped her tears: "Da Shan Niang, don't worry, you will be our Wang family's great benefactor from now on. When Ni Loach grows up, you must be his priority in everything. If this kid dares to be disrespectful to you, I will let him Shedding a layer of skin.”
Cheng Wanwan: "..."
How does this mean that she has a godson in vain?
She already has four biological children, as well as Shen Zheng, a quasi-godson, so it would be good if the son is enough.
Just at this time, Mrs. Zhao came over and rescued Cheng Wanwan: "Boss, wife, do you have any skills now? Our family is having a meeting and we need your advice."
Cheng Wanwan nodded: "Okay, then I'll go over and listen."
Aunt Wang had no choice but to put the contract away and left with gratitude.
A meeting was being held in Lao Zhao's family, and the whole family, including the youngest Donghua, was sitting at the table. They all sat upright and felt very involved.
As soon as Cheng Wanwan arrived, Old Man Zhao gave up his seat.
"I can just sit here." She dragged a chair to the corner and sat down. "Dad, please continue talking."
Old man Zhao coughed.
He has always been confident and dignified when speaking in front of the whole family. For some reason, when the eldest daughter-in-law came over, he felt a little lack of confidence.
"Today's meeting is mainly to discuss business matters. Everyone has seen that every household in the village is busy now, and they don't even have time to cook and eat." Old man Zhao said at his own pace, "Just Mr. Zhao In their family, one son works in the soap workshop, and the other helps Mr. Wu build roads. The women work in the fields every day. The children have to collect firewood, dig wild vegetables, and cook. For half-year-old children, it doesn’t matter if they can cook the rice. It’s very good, but how does it taste different from pig food?”
"Now everyone has money, but the food is worse than in the famine years. It's okay for a day or two, but it won't work for a long time! What the old lady and I want is for our whole family to work together to build a canteen specifically for We provide two meals to the people in the village. There are nearly 2,000 people in the village. Of course, it is impossible for everyone to come to the canteen. Let’s calculate it as half and half. If three to five hundred people are willing to spend this money every day, we will I only earn two cents, which is close to one tael a day, thirty taels a month, and more than three hundred taels a year... In the future, as more and more people come to the village, this income will continue to rise."
Sun was breathing heavily and was the first to speak: "Dad, I agree, you can do whatever you ask me to do!"
Wen Shi also nodded: "I was taking care of Huiniang during her confinement period at my sister-in-law's house, and I learned some cooking skills from there. I can be the cook."
Zhao Youcai said without hesitation: "Leave the purchasing to me, and let me handle the food sales. Xia Hua Qiu Hua Dong Hua, you girls, will help."
"Xia Hua is learning embroidery, she can't do menial work." Mrs. Zhao said, "The second daughter-in-law is responsible for the kitchen, the third daughter-in-law will help, the third daughter-in-law, you are responsible for purchasing and selling food, Qiu Hua and Dong Hua are responsible for collecting the dishes and washing Wan, Erwang will help with the accounting when he comes back from school."
With one word from the old lady, everyone settled their tasks.
It’s not that the old man and Zhao Youyin have no arrangements, but the family still has more than thirty acres of land. These fields are the foundation of farmers, and someone must take care of them.
After Mrs. Zhao finished speaking, she looked at Cheng Wanwan: "Boss, wife, do you think this arrangement is okay?"
Cheng Wanwan nodded: "But at the beginning, you don't need so many people. Let's sell a small amount to test the market. If the villagers are willing to spend this money, the business can be spread on a large scale. Also, you must be cautious about pricing. Think it over carefully.”
The old man and the old lady had already discussed this matter.
Nowadays, rice on the market costs ten cents per catty, and corn costs three cents per catty. One catty of rice can make more than ten bowls of gruel. A bowl of rice porridge costs two cents, and corn porridge costs one cent. This is the cheapest option. , the cheapest one also delivers wild vegetables and pickles, as well as a free bowl of soup.
In addition, a bowl of semi-dry rice costs five cents, and it also comes with some dishes. Corn is cheaper, costing four cents.
If you want to eat better, there are other options. A bowl of dry rice plus an egg, meat and vegetables costs eight cents, and you can get enough for twelve cents.
Cheng Wanwan took a look at the pricing. The price was indeed very affordable, and the profit was very small. But when opening a canteen, the key is small profits but quick turnover. As long as there are enough people, you can make enough money.
She said: "There are some official servants in the village, and they sometimes want to eat good food. I suggest that we make a separate list. The official officials order the dishes themselves, and his second aunt cooks them right away, so the price can be slightly higher. "
Wen was a little timid: "I can cook a big pot of rice, but everyone doesn't pay much attention to taste anyway. I cook for the official alone. I'm afraid the official will be dissatisfied and destroy the stall."
Cheng Wanwan laughed: "His second aunt, who do you think has better cooking skills than you in the village, except Huiniang and Chunhua."
Wen thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of anyone.
"Second sister-in-law, your craftsmanship is outstanding." Mrs. Sun spared no effort to praise her. "Those official servants who want to eat better can only go to Dahe Banquet in Ping'an County. The price of the restaurant opened by my sister-in-law is extremely expensive, and official officials may not I can only make do with it in the village if I don’t want to give up the money... Oh, it’s not a make do, the second sister-in-law is good at cooking and the price is cheap, so I guarantee that those officials will not suffer."
Wen was a little embarrassed by the praise.
Cheng Wanwan smiled and said: "This business can be tested tomorrow. We will prepare it for a hundred people. The dishes can be simpler. We will set up a stall next to the big locust tree. Whether it will work or not will be done after tomorrow." knew."
Mrs. Zhao slapped the table: "Okay, let's officially start tomorrow. Don't even sleep. Now prepare the ingredients quickly and try to get a good start."
On this late night, Lao Zhao's family was busy, and everyone was doing what they could.
Cheng Wanwan helped to order the menu, and then went home under the moonlight.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, Zhao Sidan came out holding a big bowl: "Mom, Aunt Wang just sent a lot of shrimps. Are they still alive? Should they be raised or eaten?"
He said and couldn't help licking his lips.
The shrimps at the bottom of the bowl were as small as a fingernail and crystal clear. They were all freshly hatched shrimps. Such shrimps were very tender and delicious.
When Cheng Wanwan came to this era, she had never eaten shrimp before. She swallowed her saliva and said, "Put it in a basin to raise it first. Let's cook and eat it tomorrow."
This was the third day of the Dahe Banquet. Cheng Wanwan did not go there anymore. She was relieved to leave everything to Ergou.
At the same time, Lao Zhao's canteen also opened.
