"Okay, but I can't guarantee the sales of Chunfeng Deyilou so far, so I hope that when the owner promotes these two dishes, he will remember to sell them in quantity. How about selling in large quantities after I contract the lotus pond in the village?" Qian Duoduo said.
, squinting his eyes, thinking of the small river in the woods of Longzhao Village and another large river dedicated to discharging water to the paddy fields. These two rivers should be enough to sense the business in this building! "
"Okay, let's make an agreement first. The fish will be counted as one tael of silver per catty." Feng Tianqi heard that Qian Duoduo was planning to build a fish pond, and he patted the table happily and stood up.
"Agreement?" Qian Duoduo was confused and then said: "I think it would be better for us to sign a contract!"
"Contract? That's fine. Only after signing the contract can we prove our cooperative relationship in black and white, right? The girl is really thoughtful!"
As he spoke, he put down his chopsticks and wrote down the contract on the white paper next to him. After writing, he handed it to Qian Duoduo to read.
Qian Duoduo looked at the contract carefully and looked up at Feng Tianqi: "The contract doesn't need to be signed for three years, right?"
"Why?" Feng Tianqi asked puzzledly after taking the contract. He usually signed contracts for three years when doing business.
"It's like this. When this ginger comes out, I'm afraid that people will plant it in large quantities soon. Then the price will definitely be lowered, and the fish will be more abundant. So for the convenience of the owner, and for myself, I hope to sign the contract year by year. When the time comes,
We can renew the contract again according to market conditions!"
When Feng Tianqi heard this, it seemed that Qian Duoduo's words would be more beneficial to him. After thinking about it, he nodded: "Okay, one year at a time!"
As he spoke, he rewrote the contract in his hand and made two copies.
Then he wrote his name on the signature line and handed the two contracts to Qian Duoduo: "Girl, please!"
Qian Duoduo understood, took the brush and paper, and wrote his name on the bottom.
Then he handed one to Feng Tianqi, blew on the ink, folded it and put it in his arms.
Feng Tianqi took the contract and looked at the three regular characters on it, and his eyes lit up: "I didn't expect Miss Qian to write so well. Tianqi really admires it!"
Qian Duoduo immediately laughed and shook his chubby little hand: "It's nothing! You can do it just by practicing casually on weekdays!" But he was secretly proud in his heart, and didn't look at who I was, the heir of ancient martial arts in the 21st century.
Not only can I write calligraphy, but I can also write well. This is all thanks to my grandpa who trained me since I was a child!
Aunt Li and Xiaoyun next to them were stunned, but Qian Caibao was secretly shocked. It turned out that the old god gave Duoduo the ability to write and read?
Feng Tianqi looked at the handwriting on the contract in his hand that looked like a master calligrapher, and immediately felt good about Qian Duoduo. But when he saw her fat body, he immediately felt sorry for her. It would be a pity that she was so talented. If she hadn't looked like this.
If she is obese and has a good figure and looks, he Feng Tianqi will definitely marry her.
After Qian Duoduo showed such a trick, everyone at the table had different thoughts. Soon, shopkeeper Wang once again led Chef Liu to serve several dishes made according to Qian Duoduo's recipes.
After Qian Duoduo tried it, he nodded secretly: "Yes, these dishes are all very good, you are worthy of being the head chef!"
After being praised by Qian Duoduo, Chef Liu blushed a little and bowed quickly: "It's the girl's recipe. We just made the things on this recipe into real objects, so we don't dare to take credit!"