"So," Guo Bing said in surprise, "When you go to the town, Miss Lin will buy a shop and get 30% of the net profit share of Yuelai Inn?"

Miss Lin is really a genius in the world. How is this brain constructed?

One out, one out, and one out, and one out of surprise.

Xiao Shier took the pastry bought from the town and put it in his mouth, saying, "Yes. You don't know, Miss Lin made a fish soup, and then gave the recipe for making fish and took 30% of the net profit of these dishes. It's so amazing."

When I thought about this being seen by him with my own eyes, I felt so excited.

After Xiao Shier said that, everyone, including Jiang Zhennan, was particularly surprised.

"Fish soup?!" Guo Bing exclaimed, "Xiao Shier, you are not wrong. Miss Lin really negotiated a business that was stable and profitable because she made a dish of fish soup?"

This is an obvious transaction that is stable and profitable.

Lin Yuelan provided a recipe for the dishes she made sold well and then got a 30% ingredient of the net profit. If she didn't sell well, she didn't need to compensate for the losses except for not sharing the money.

Such a plan that seems to be at a loss in the restaurant, how can it agree to a deal with Lin Yuelan?

After eating a few pieces of pastries, a few saliva, and swallowing the residue in his mouth, he continued, "Well, you don't know that the fish soup made by Miss Lin is really delicious. Not to mention the fishy smell, this soup is rich and pure, but the meat is extremely tender."

After Xiao Shier said this, everyone else was so jealous that he was so envious that his fists were itchy.

They went up the mountain to hunt today and only ate some barbecue. The boss picked up non-toxic umbrellas with Miss Lin last time and roasted some food, but no matter how good it was, Miss Lin was, she didn't cook it last time.

When they went down the mountain, they picked up some non-toxic umbrellas and wanted Miss Lin to make them eat.

But this was great. Before dinner started, the little twelve began to show off that he had never eaten the fish he had eaten before and was very delicious.

Fish, as we all know, are not easy to cook, have a fishy smell, and are not very delicious.

Generally speaking, few people choose fish to cook, unless they are particularly poor and cannot afford meat or vegetables, or are forced to make some fish to eat. For example, during their escape, when there is no food or other food, there is almost no other choice except fish in places with rivers.

Now, this dish that seems to be difficult to cook but not delicious can be cooked and sold at a high price is simply amazing.

"Why didn't I go to the town with Miss Lin?" Guo Bing wailed with regret.

In this way, we can not only see Lin Yuelan's clever business acumen, but also eat delicious food.

In fact, not only Guo Bing was wailing, but even Jiang Zhennan was a little jealous of Xiao Shier.

It was obvious that he should accompany Lin Yuelan to the town, but why did he become Xiao Twelve?

This made him miss the shrewd and cute side of Lin Yuelan?

Jiang Zhennan had such an idea in his mind for some reason.

But, he had that idea.

The only answer he gave himself: friend.

Lin Yuelan is his only friend, although there is a little different age difference.

But he felt that although there was a gap in their age, their hearts were not.

After Guo Bing wailed regretfully, he said to Xiao Shier with some resentment, "Okay, Xiao Shier, don't say you can eat that fish soup or something, we will go to the river to catch two, and turn around and ask Miss Lin to make it for us all. Do you think so, boss?"

Guo Bing asked the silent Jiang Zhennan, but before Jiang Zhennan could answer, he continued to ask, "Just tell me, how did Miss Lin negotiate with the young owner of the Yuelai Inn? Let that young owner agree to such a deal with Miss Lin?" This transaction was obviously a loss, so could he agree to it in this way?

"Um!" Guo Bing's head was knocked. Guo Bing touched the head that was hit by the pain, and said with accusation, "Boss, why are you knocking my head?"

Jiang Zhennan stared at him with sharp eyes, and then said, "It's a pity for the gods, and it's a pity for the ghosts, huh?"

The faint "um" sound elongated and knocked Guo Bing on the head, which was completely dissatisfied with his words.

When Guo Bing saw the boss's face, he immediately stepped forward to please him, and then flattered and said with a embarrassed smile, "No, no, no, why is a person like a banished immortal like Miss Lin so smart and smart, so smart and capable, so that even the young master can convince him. Do you think, right, boss?"

On the surface, I was complaining in my stomach.

Damn, boss, don't do this.

I just said two derogatory words and I was eaten candy. In fact, I was just saying that Miss Lin is smart.

Of course, Guo Bing now has no courage to have any objections to Jiang Zhennan.

Xiao Shier had eaten, drank enough, touched his stomach, and began to talk about the scene of Lin Yuelan and Liu Qi's negotiations.

Liu Qi wanted to buy out the recipes for making fish, but Lin Yuelan completely refused.

He felt a little angry and asked calmly, "Miss Lin, you won't sell it, what do you want?"

Lin Yuelan said, "I want to share the profit!"

Liu Qi had a little black face and suddenly felt that Lin Yuelan was a little ignorant of being polite.

Even those who trade nowadays, even those who have been passed down by a century of ancestral craftsmanship, buy out at once, so how can they directly share profits?

Is she treating people like a fool?

To share profits, it is better to directly open mountains and build bridges and sell your own things. That is pure profit, not to buy your recipes, but to build a platform for you to make money for you, and to share profits directly.

Liu Qi smiled without being angry and said, "Miss Lin, you didn't joke about me, Liu Qi, are you?"

As he said that, he said sharply, "Are you pretending to be a fool and don't understand the various transactions in the business world? Or is it because you are too ambitious and you will open your mouth when you come. Just a few recipes for making fish, but you have to share the profits of my entire restaurant?"

Lin Yuelan shook her head, "None of them. Master Liu, you've made a mistake."

Then, her clear voice resounded in this small box, "What I want is the pure profit sharing of these dishes, not the profit sharing of your entire restaurant!"

Huhu...

It's really scary.

Zhou Wencai and Xiao Shier looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Just now, I clearly felt a sense of tension and a sense of tension that was filled with gunpowder.

They all thought that Liu Qi and Lin Yuelan were going to quarrel.

After all, Lin Yuelan needs to share profits as soon as she opens her mouth, which is very misunderstood, okay?

Zhou Wencai picked up the folding fan, slapped himself a few times, then closed it with a "pop", put it in the palm of his left hand, and said with interest, "Miss Lin, this is the first time I have heard of this novel trading method. But I don't understand it. You said that you only need the profit sharing of these dishes, but how can you be sure whether these dishes are sold well?

If others learn how to eat this dish and don’t come to the restaurant to eat these dishes, wouldn’t the restaurant be in a loss? But you don’t need to worry about these things at all.

Because, you don’t have to invest costs by making profits.

If these dishes are sold well, you will get the share;

If you sell poorly, you just need to share the profits you sell, without considering costs and losses.

No matter how you look at this, it’s all Brother Liu who is suffering from the loss? This will make people who trade with you feel very unbalanced.

I think, Miss Lin, you might as well sell the recipe and Brother Liu. You got the same money. And in this way, no matter whether the restaurant makes a profit or loses, it has nothing to do with Miss Lin. Isn’t that great?”

After all, the most important thing about making fish is that it is the key to getting rid of the fishy smell. Some people who are very smart can know by eating it a few more times.

So, as long as you eat fish, how many people come to eat fish?

If the store buys out the recipe, as long as others have not cracked the key to making fish, the cost will be quickly collected and then earn profits when the price is precious.

This is a recipe that buys the recipe, both parties take advantage of both interests, and they are both good, so why do they get a profit share? This unheard of cooperative transaction?

When Lin Yuelan was considering proposing such a cooperation plan, she thought that they might be questioned.

Lin Yuelan looked at Zhou Wencai and smiled and said, "Young Master Zhou, I won't think about it? But, let me tell you, the reason why this crucian carp soup is given for free is that as you can see, it is easy to be cracked by others and then made by imitation."

Then, her smile subsided and she said seriously, "But, let me tell you that there will be no other person in the world who can make other dishes except me, Lin Yuelan. Do you know why?"

Zhou Wencai and Liu Qi were shocked when they heard Lin Yuelan's fierce and arrogant tone.

No other person in the world knows how to do it?

Is this a little too exaggerated?

Lin Yuelan's mouth raised a certain arc, and a confident and bright smile bloomed, saying, "Because, those dishes also have the most critical seasoning. Only Lin Yuelan has it in my hand. The fish made from the seasoning is not the same. Whether it is the color and taste, it is far from the same."

After hearing this, Zhou Wencai and Liu Qi looked at each other.

I don't know if it should be believed or not.

Because this sounds too arrogant and arrogant.

If a person at least forty or fifty years old and older, they might immediately believe this.

But the problem is that the person who sat in front of them and said these words was only ten years old.

A yellow-haired girl who has not yet retired her hair, what surprising seasoning will she have in her hands?

This sounds incredible.

However, Liu Qi asked hesitantly, "Miss Lin, what is the so-called most critical seasoning in your hand?"

Lin Yuelan opened her backpack, then took out a porcelain bottle that was half a chopstick height of two fingers, opened the lid, poured out a little reddish-brown liquid from it and put it into a small dish, then covered it with a lid and placed it on the table.

Lin Yuelan put the things in the small plate in front of Liu Qi and said, "Try it!"

Liu Qi and Zhou Wencai were particularly curious about what was poured out.

Listening to Lin Yueban's words to try it, Liu Qi and Zhou Wenxun took the chopsticks and put them in their mouths to taste it.

They frowned for a while, and then they dipped it with chopsticks and put it in their mouths again, and their brows frowned again.

Afterwards, Liu Qi put down his chopsticks and said to Lin Yuelan, "I tasted a salty smell and some salty fragrance. What exactly is this?"
To be continued...