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Chapter 374 Asking for a Monthly Ticket for Sour Plum Soup

When the two left in the end, Chen Nian poured them a large pot of sour plum soup. The most in the restaurant was a variety of containers. Chen Nian told them to take these two back and use them, and when did they wait.

Just come and get it after drinking.

After seeing off the two girls, Chen Nian cleaned up the kitchen. There was still some sour plum soup left. Chen Nian planned to put it for everyone to taste it tomorrow.

...

The next day, after the breakfast stall was collected, Feng Honghong began to complain that it was already autumn recently, but the temperature was still so hot.

"I think there is no autumn in Chengdu at all. After summer, we will go directly to winter. Let's watch it. After a few rains, we should wear cotton jackets."

He Hai said in agreement while kneading each other: "Yes, the weather here is really hot. A few months ago, I had to walk along the wall every afternoon when I went out. At least the wall could block part of the sun.

It would be even better if I could meet a big tree, but every time I walked out of the shadow of the big tree, I had to make a lot of determination."

"Yes, going out in summer is like running out of poison." Xie Yu obviously had the same understanding.

But at this moment, Chen Nian took out the sour plum soup from the refrigeration in the freezer next to him: "Since it's hot, just drink some sour plum soup. This is what I cooked last night. You guys will try it, I'll make it again later.

One pot was sold at noon.”

"Sour plum soup?" Xie Yu's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the sour plum soup. "I said, what was the pile of things soaked in the big pot over there just now? I thought it was someone else who put it here for the time being.

Yes, I didn’t expect it to be yourselves by the boss.”

When Xie Yu came in the morning, he saw a lot of strange things soaked in a large iron basin in the corner of the kitchen, which looked like plums and Chinese medicine.

"Yes, this is the ingredients I want to make sour plum soup at noon." Chen Nian said as he took a disposable paper cup and poured the sour plum soup into the cup for everyone.

"Son, how much do you plan to sell this sour plum soup?" Feng Honghong asked.

Chen Nian had already thought about the pricing of sour plum soup.

"I plan to divide it into two types, one is to sell by cup, and the other is to sell by thorn, seven yuan per cup, twenty yuan per thorn, and three cups per thorn can be poured by thorn."

This price was determined by Chen Nian on the way back last night.

When Chen Nian planned to make breakfast, he bought two buckets. Originally, one was intended to use soy milk and the other to use to store tofu brain. However, Chen Nian stopped selling soy milk in the store, and one bucket was idle.

.

Yesterday, Chen Nian washed the bucket and took it to add sour plum soup.

The capacity of this bucket is 40 liters, the container for selling sour plum soup in Honghong Hotel is 750 ml, and the cup is about 250 ml.

In other words, even if you don’t fill it to the fullest, you can still hold more than 30 liters of sour plum soup, which is more than 40 pounds, and you can count as much as 100 cups.

If you consider that everyone in the store orders sour plum soup, it is very likely that it will not be enough, but after all, the output is only so much. If you do more, it will be left.

At worst, customers who come late later will buy drinks. Anyway, the price of drinks is cheaper than sour plum soup.

But Chen Nian thinks that judging from the portraits of the guests who come to Honghong Restaurant for dinner, it is definitely no problem to make so many people every day and sell them out.

The cost of such a bucket of sour plum soup is about 200 yuan, and even if the electricity bill or gas bill is added, it will not exceed 300 yuan. If it is sold, it can be sold for at least 800 yuan.

It's a sure thing to make money.

Feng Honghong didn't think that the price was anything, and she even thought that seven yuan per cup of sour plum soup was a little expensive. After all, they were just an ordinary restaurant. If they were in a big restaurant, they would sell for seven or eight yuan, but they would sell for ten yuan.

normal.

But then Chen Nian mentioned the cost of this pot of sour plum soup, and Feng Honghong couldn't help but be amazed: "It's so expensive. I thought that boiling a bucket of more than ten or twenty yuan is enough, why does it cost more than two hundred?"

"The main reason is that the medicinal materials inside are more expensive, and those medicinal materials are usually sold at two." Chen Nian explained again.

But after hearing this, Xie Yu and He Hai felt that the price was a bit cheaper. After all, when they were young, they would always take their girlfriends to the restaurant. How could they buy a glass of juice in the store cost more than ten yuan?

Even if you buy a trunk, it will cost at least twenty-seven or eight yuan, and there are thirty or forty yuan.

In comparison, Chen Nian sells a cup of seven yuan here, and the price of one or twenty yuan is quite conscientious. At least the sour plum soup uses real ingredients.

After Chen Nian boiled sour plum soup in a large pot, he took out two blank signs, one of which wrote a cup of sour plum soup for seven yuan, and the other one wrote a sour plum soup for twenty yuan.

Finally hung next to those dishes.

Then I went to print seven or eight pieces of paper, which also said:

Our store has newly launched iced sour plum soup, made by pure Chinese medicine manually, for a cup of seven yuan and a pill of twenty yuan.

After printing, I pasted the paper in a conspicuous position on the wall inside the store, and then posted another piece to the door.

After the production, Chen Nian returned to the kitchen and continued to prepare the ingredients.

In this way, it was around 11:30 noon that customers began to arrive at the store one after another. Because Chen Nian posted advertisements everywhere, guests could see the new products of Honghong Hotel as soon as they came in.

When it was 11:45, Xu Qiu and Luo Ye came. They were the seventh table guests today. They originally planned to go to have a hot pot at noon, but when they passed by Honghong Hotel, they saw a sticker on the door.

Sour plum soup.

The weather was very hot, and when I saw the three words "Sour Plum Soup" Luoye couldn't walk.

"Why don't we eat here today and go to have hot pot in the evening?" Luo Ye said.

Xu Qiu looked at the newly posted A4 paper on the door and said with a smile: "I think you want to drink sour plum soup, right?"

"How is it? We'll eat here at noon. Anyway, I haven't eaten at Honghong Restaurant for a while. It seems that some new dishes we haven't eaten yet have appeared."

"Okay, if you want to eat here, then let's eat here. Let's go to eat hot pot in the evening. And I also want to taste the sour plum soup that the boss cooked himself." After Xu Qiu said that, he pulled Luo Ye and then

Entering the Honghong Hotel.

I walked to the counter and looked at the menu.

"Auntie, come with a portion of Mapo tofu, a portion of garlic and oily maize, a portion of cube chicken, two bowls of rice and two more cups... and another sour plum soup." After Xu Qiu said that, he looked at Luo Ye beside him: "

Do you have anything else to eat?”
Chapter completed!
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