Zongwu: Blind box shop, Wanwan hits the mark

Chapter 260 Tong Xiangyu Selects Jars



Chapter 260 Tong Xiangyu Selects Jars

The next morning, Tong Xiangyu arrived at the jar shop early. She was going to open the jars for the second time and ask about the store. Seeing that the jar shop was not open yet, she was not in a hurry. She just took out the breakfast made by Li Dazui and ate it slowly.

In the jar shop, Qin Zhixuan got up and went out feeling refreshed. In the yard, Qu Feiyan and Su Ying were teasing Taxuexunmei and the panda cub.

When Su Ying saw Qin Zhixuan coming out, her face turned slightly red. She lowered her head and greeted Qin Zhixuan. Obviously, the noise of the martial arts exchange last night made her a little shy.

After that, Qin Zhixuan washed up and ate the breakfast prepared by Wei Zhenzhen, then opened the shop and prepared to open for business.

Tong Xiangyu, who was outside the door, saw that the jar shop was open, and immediately walked into the shop with a smile on her face and said to Qin Zhixuan, "Shopkeeper, good morning."

"I prepared some breakfast for you!"

Tong Xiangyu handed the food box in her hand to Qin Zhixuan.

Qin Zhixuan took the food box from Tong Xiangyu with a smile and asked, "Manager Tong, why are you here so early today?"

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Tong Xiangyu's face showed a complex expression, happy but also a little distressed: "Boss, you don't know that since our inn launched the barbecue, we have been visited by a constant stream of people. I can only come here at this time in the morning. I can't leave at other times. I wonder if you have any good ideas to help me!"

Unexpectedly, Tong Xiangyu, a person obsessed with money, would one day be troubled by making too much money.

Qin Zhixuan found it a little funny, and then he said softly: "Your question is actually very simple. If your one store is too busy, you can train your own people and open a few more stores that only provide barbecue, or you can cooperate with other restaurants and inns and let them join you!"

Tong Xiangyu was confused when she heard what Qin Zhixuan said. She had also considered opening a few more branches, but there was no suitable candidate. After all, she was not confident in passing on such a skill to others. If the skill was leaked out, the advantage of their Tongfu Inn would be gone.

As for the cooperation and franchising that Qin Zhixuan mentioned, Tong Xiangyu didn't understand what it meant. She looked at Qin Zhixuan with a puzzled look on her face: "Shopkeeper, what do you mean by cooperation and franchising?"

Qin Zhixuan said, "You just need to find other people to cooperate with you and have them join your Tongfu Inn."

"You teach them the techniques and authorize them to sell barbecue. Then they give you a share of the profits, but the name of your Tongfu Inn must be added to the front of this dish."

Hearing Qin Zhixuan's words, Tong Xiangyu frowned and raised her doubts: "But if we do this, won't the barbecue technology be leaked?"

Qin Zhixuan chuckled and explained, "So you can't provide all the technology to them. You have to master the most core technology yourself, which is the ingredients."

"You can learn to grill by just watching it, but the technique of preparing ingredients is not so easy to learn. You will be the one to provide them in time."

When Qin Zhixuan said this, he remembered that when he and his friends were researching barbecue seasonings, they used to use a very precise electronic scale to calculate, not a gram more or less!

When Tong Xiangyu heard Qin Zhixuan's words, her eyes suddenly lit up. She thought about what Qin Zhixuan had just said and found that this plan was completely feasible.

I couldn't help but sigh that not only was the shop run by the owner magical, but his business acumen was also beyond the reach of myself and others.

Tong Xiangyu immediately thanked Qin Zhixuan, "Thank you for the teachings, owner. From now on, we at Tongfu Inn will provide you with a 30% share of the profits. I hope you won't refuse."

This was the decision Tong Xiangyu had made after thinking about it just now. With Qin Zhixuan's method, if she was not afraid that Qin Zhixuan would refuse, she would be willing to give 50%, let alone 30%. If she did it according to the method the owner just said, the profit of Tongfu Inn would at least double or triple, and this was still the minimum. What's more, based on what the owner just said, Tong Xiangyu even thought of not only opening an inn in Luoyang, but also cooperating with inns and restaurants in other cities. By then, the name of her Tongfu Inn would spread throughout the world, and maybe she could even open branches in other cities. Thinking of this, a happy smile appeared on Tong Xiangyu's face. Why not let her father bring some loyal people to open an inn with her?

But after thinking about it, I decided to give up. It seems I need to find two trustworthy people to open branches in other places.

However, the most urgent task is to do a good job in the business in Luoyang City before thinking about other places.

Tong Xiangyu suppressed those distant thoughts and waited for Qin Zhixuan's answer.

Qin Zhixuan thought for a moment and nodded. If someone gave him money, there was no need for him to refuse. He didn't have to do any work anyway.

When Tong Xiangyu saw Qin Zhixuan agreed, she showed a look of joy on her face. She then took out a silver note of 1,000 taels from her pocket and handed it to Qin Zhixuan, saying, "Shopkeeper, I'll open ten jars!"

Qin Zhixuan took it and said, "Go and choose!"

Tong Xiangyu walked towards the shelf and started picking out cans.

On the other side, Song Yuanqiao from the Wudang Sect, who looked ten years older, walked down the mountain with Song Qingshu, whose face was full of resentment.

He still hasn't figured out how Zhang Sanfeng and the others discovered that he had poisoned someone.

He always thought that what he did was very secretive and no one could discover what he had done.

Little did he know that his movements in the Wudang Sect had long been monitored. If it weren't for Song Yuanqiao's sake, he would have been stripped of his cultivation and expelled from the mountain long ago.

Song Yuanqiao led Song Qingshu down the mountain in silence. When they reached the foot of the mountain, he suddenly stopped.

Song Qingshu bumped into him without noticing, and immediately said with some impatience on his face: "Dad, why did you stop so suddenly?"

"Ugh!"

Song Yuanqiao sighed, with a hint of regret in his eyes. If he had not neglected to discipline Qingshu, how could Qingshu have become like this?

"Go away! Don't ever come back to Wudang Mountain again!"

Hearing his father's words, Song Qingshu looked at Song Yuanqiao in astonishment and said in disbelief, "Dad, are you trying to expel me from Wudang?"

Song Yuanqiao was silent for a moment and then nodded.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu was struck by lightning, and looked at Song Yuanqiao with resentment. It was because Song Yuanqiao did not plead for him that he was expelled from the Wudang Sect.

If his father had pleaded for him, how could he have been expelled from the Wudang Sect?

What Song Yuanqiao didn't expect was that Song Qingshu not only did not repent, but instead thought it was their fault.

Song Yuanqiao handed the backpack to Song Qingshu and said, "There are some gold and silver valuables in here. Find a place to live a good life."

Song Qingshu took the package handed to him by Song Yuanqiao without hesitation, turned around and left gracefully, but the resentment in his eyes became more and more intense.

Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu's back as he left. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to tell him about the jar shop. He just hoped that Qingshu would not make any more mistakes.

Song Yuanqiao sighed deeply and walked towards the mountain. Although he was only in his forties, he looked like an old man at this moment.

After coming down the mountain, Song Qingshu headed straight for Dadu of the Yuan Dynasty without hesitation.

On the other side, in Luoyang City, inside the jar shop.

Tong Xiangyu looked at the neatly arranged jars in front of her, took a deep breath, adjusted her mentality, and then waved her hand to hit the first jar.

"Snapped!"

With a slight sound, the jar shattered, and a palm-sized doll fell out and floated in the air.

Tong Xiangyu looked at the doll in front of her with some curiosity. She saw that the doll looked like an uncle, but he was wearing a pink skirt and had a big iron stove on his back. Suddenly, the word "burn" appeared in Tong Xiangyu's mind.

Tong Xiangyu looked shocked and asked Qin Zhixuan, "Shopkeeper, is this doll a decoration?"

She knew that there were often strangely decorated figurines in jars, just like the little man in overalls on the counter of the jar shop.

[Pink Uncle]: The pink uncle who is full of girlish heart from a certain Dean Aifu. Although he looks rough on the outside, he is very delicate on the inside and is a master chef.

After being summoned, it will exist like a living person, can be killed, and is 100% loyal.

Hearing Tong Xiangyu's question, Qin Zhixuan took a look at the introduction of the doll she gave, and immediately raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this uncle actually had superb cooking skills.

He shook his head and said to Tong Xiangyu, "This isn't a decorative item. Using it summons a person called Pink Uncle. He's like a living person and can be killed. He also possesses superb cooking skills."

When Tong Xiangyu heard that this puppet could actually summon a real person, her mouth opened slightly and she looked at the palm-sized little man in shock.

But thinking that this is a jar shop, this is normal. Tong Xiangyu's face suddenly showed a look of joy. You know, their Tongfu Inn has always had only one chef, Li Dazui. When there are more people, the speed of serving the dishes cannot keep up. Now, with an extra chef to help, the speed of serving the dishes can be greatly improved.

As for whether his cooking skills were good or not, Tong Xiangyu had never thought about it. The owner said that his cooking skills were superb, so this person's cooking skills must be extraordinary.

Unexpectedly, he got something good from the first jar he opened. He put the pink uncle aside and then reached out to the second jar.

"Snapped!"

As the sound of the jar breaking was heard, a white ball of light fell out and floated in the air.

Seeing that it was a white ball of light, a trace of disappointment flashed across Tong Xiangyu's face. She didn't want internal energy!


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