Cheng Wenwen went out for the first time since she came to the general's mansion.
The purpose of going out is very clear, which is to rent a shop and open Cheng's Sausage Restaurant.
Shanzhou City is quite big. Although it is not as big as the capital city, you can't finish it even in one day.
She inquired about it and found that the most prosperous street in Shanzhou was Puyuan Street, so she came to Puyuan Street.
After just half a day of shopping, she discovered that although this street was prosperous, it was mostly filled with high-end restaurants, gold and silver buildings, and clothing stores.
Most of the people who come to this street are officials, wealthy businessmen, or ladies and gentlemen. Common people rarely come here.
Moreover, there are not even any small vendors setting up stalls on this street. It is probably because they are afraid of affecting the quality of the stores, so the city patrols will drive away the vendors.
If you open a sausage shop on this street, I'm afraid it won't attract a lot of customers, and the prices in the shops on this street won't be very cheap. You still have to choose a street with fireworks to open your store.
"Miss, are you hungry?" Pei'er smelled a fragrant fragrance and was really tired after shopping all morning.
He patted Pei'er and said, "You don't understand the rules. The lady is not hungry, but you are."
Pei'er curled her lips, knowing that He had many rules, so she stopped talking.
Cheng Wenwen looked at the restaurant in front of her and said, "I must be tired after shopping all morning. Let's go get something to eat."
Several people walked into Fuyuan Restaurant, which is one of the best restaurants in Shanzhou City. The interior of the restaurant is rich and elegant. Even every table in the lobby has partitions to prevent guests from being disturbed while eating.
However, the guests who come here are either rich or expensive, and most of them do not choose to sit in the lobby, but mostly go to the wing upstairs.
As soon as Cheng Wenwen entered, the waiter came up and greeted her warmly: "Miss, what room do you want to book?"
Cheng Wenwen said: "We can just sit in the lobby."
"There are three people at a table in the hall!" The waiter did not change his attitude just because they chose the hall to eat, and still entertained them warmly.
"This is the menu. Miss, would you like me to read it to you?"
Cheng Wenwen shook her head and took the menu, flipped through it and said, "Recommend to us some of your restaurant's specialty dishes!"
The waiter said very skillfully: "Our store's specialty dishes include Sansheng chicken, quail soup, and flying duck. Among the side dishes, the vegetable with oil residue is very good. Girls like the pastries Zhonghua folded cake and Ziyun cake." Eat, these are the best sellers in our store.”
The waiter recommended very hard and would not make random recommendations just for the sake of selling vegetables. Cheng Wenwen nodded and said: "Have a copy of everything you recommend."
"Okay, ladies, wait a moment."
The waiter immediately went to the kitchen.
Cheng Wenwen was still looking through the menu. The recipes of this large restaurant were quite elaborate.
However, Cheng Wenwen suddenly thought that although she did not choose a store today, she could supply her own sausages to these restaurants!
Rich people don't go to small stalls, so they naturally don't have the opportunity to taste their own barbecued sausages, but if their own barbecued sausages are sold in these restaurants, they will definitely be loved by the rich.
Thinking of this idea, Cheng Wenwen planned to bring the cooked sausages the next day to discuss business with the bosses of these restaurants.
The dishes were served quickly. It was indeed the restaurant's signature dish, and it was very tempting as soon as it was served.
However, spices were scarce in ancient times, so these dishes were very bland.
Maybe, I can open a spice shop myself.
But this is all a thing for another day, we still have to take it step by step, and we have to resolve the store issues first.
Cheng Wenwen was eating when a person suddenly came in from outside, which startled her immediately.
"Hey, Master Song, why are you here?"
This Fuyuan Building is Qi Shuo's property. Song Jiang has always been in charge of it, and Song Jiang is following Qi Shuo at the moment. The shopkeeper only recognizes Song Jiang, but not Qi Shuo.
"Who is this……"
"This is our general!"
"Ah! General, please forgive me for my blindness. General, please hurry up..."
