Chapter 832 I Turned the Copy of Geng Tian Wen into a Martial Arts Blockbuster (16)
Of course, you must not sell it too cheaply. It must be more expensive. After all, it is sold to rich people.
It’s sold cheaply, but the rich people still don’t buy it.
Rich people, "..."
The girl and I have no grudges, why should the girl treat me like a fool?
The boss of the show shop also wore a polite smile, "Brother, our show shop is small. My daughter, my daughter and two apprentices can embroider enough to sell it. We really don't accept anything from outside. Why don't you go and ask elsewhere?"
Song Yi's expression froze, and she held the doll, "It is precisely because there are few people buying the things in your showroom and the business is not good that you need my dolls more. Since you are the boss, you should have a bit of a businessman's mind, right?"
Don’t you want to make your show bigger?”
boss,"……"
Of course I want to make it big.
The problem is that it’s impossible for me to grow big with those ugly things of yours.
Song Yi didn't feel the huge difference in the aesthetics of the times at all. She just felt that the boss was also ignorant, and she cursed in her heart.
But she was unwilling to leave like this. She always felt that it had not achieved a blockbuster effect and she could not lose face.
So she added: "I can also make many stitches, all of which you have never seen before. You can give me some threads first, and when I finish them, I will show them to you in a few days. You will definitely not let them go."
You are disappointed."
Female boss, "..."
They usually can't sell a few of them, so why do they need other people's skin?
Besides, except for the female workers in Xiufang who specialize in doing infringement, doing incourse is a time-killing activity for high-ranking maids in the families of powerful people. Where do rural people get the time?
Even in farming novels, peasant girls make money by doing embroidery work, and they can earn hundreds or thousands of taels just by embroidering something casually. That doesn’t even exist, right?
Do you know how high the requirements are for embroidery competitors?
Many farm girls have been working since they were young, and their hands are very rough. When they embroider silk and other things, they get scratched before the silk is embroidered.
Therefore, farm girls usually just embroider small gadgets for their own use and sell them for money. Song Yi really took it for granted.
Seeing that he was rejected even for tying the knot, Song Yi gritted his teeth and asked for rags from the embroidery workshop.
The female boss now really felt that Song Yi was here to cause trouble, so she very tactfully asked Song Yi to leave quickly.
Why did I give you the rags? They can do a lot of things together, okay?
Song Yi felt that she was looked down upon.
She still doesn't believe that Koi has left her, so she is still very confident in herself. Even if she has not learned embroidery in modern society, with Koi, as long as she gets the needle and thread, she can immediately become a top embroiderer.
Damn it.
So, she took out the money she had saved for a long time and bought a lot of things, preparing to make a blockbuster success and make the boss regret it.
Female boss, "..."
This seemingly normal young man, why is he still buying embroidery thread?
After leaving Xiufang, Song Yi was thinking about buying some more soybeans.
I heard that soybeans in ancient times were used to feed pigs. They had no idea what tofu was, and they had never seen tofu in Songjia Village.
If she buys it back and makes tofu, it will be another good way to make money.
As a result, Song Yi happily bought a big bag of beans, but found a tofu shop in a small corner of the street.
Song Yi, "..."
It doesn't matter. She can't make tofu. She can make bean curds and yuba. Even if it doesn't work, she can make bean sprouts or press soybean oil, right?
When thinking of food, Song Yi immediately thought that she could go to a restaurant to sell vegetable recipes, or she could negotiate with the restaurant first on how to sell bean curd, yuba and bean sprouts.
After all, it would be inconvenient for her to come to the county seat. It was agreed upon then that the restaurant would go directly to Songjiacun to pick it up.
But as soon as Song Yi walked to the door of the restaurant, she was stopped by the restaurant boy.
"Little brother, this is a restaurant. Not everyone can go in. You can just go and have fun."
Today, Song Yi has long lost her patience after being repeatedly frustrated and looked down upon by others.
"Don't look down on others. I came to the restaurant to bring business to your restaurant. If you miss me, you will miss the opportunity to become the number one restaurant in the county!"
The little boy looked at Song Yi like a fool, "Go, go, don't block the road here!"
Song Yi was pushed away, with an unhappy look on her face, "I'm here to sell vegetable recipes that can make your restaurant the number one restaurant in the county, even the number one in the city, and the number one in the whole country! Tell your boss immediately
Come out and see me! Otherwise I will sell it to others!"
The boy was about to laugh at Song Yi when he suddenly saw the boss walking out in a hurry.
Song Yi also saw it, and immediately raised her head and chest, thinking that the other party had heard her words and came out to greet her.
As expected, people who can be big bosses are very discerning.
When the boss walked up to her, she said: "Boss, the quality of the service staff determines the restaurant's business. If you want to do this business with me, then you can't keep this little guy, otherwise I..."
Before she finished speaking, the boss had already walked past her.
Song Yi was stunned, turned around, and saw the boss walking in front of a young man wearing a mink cloak.
"Young master, it's such a cold weather, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming?"
The man responded a few words and followed the shopkeeper inside.
Without the good luck brought by the koi, who would notice a dark-looking child?
So the young master didn't even look at Song Yi's face.
Song Yi couldn't help but say something.
"With such bad taste, no wonder the restaurant business is not doing well."
These words successfully attracted the man's attention.
He stopped and looked at Song Yi, "Little brother, do you think you have some opinions on the management of my restaurant?"
Seize the opportunity, Song Yi is a feast for the eyes.
She studied hotel management before time travel. Although she graduated many years ago, she can still remember some key points.
But it was definitely more than enough to fool these ancient people.
After finishing the prayer, he said that he had a recipe handed down from his ancestors, that he could use beans to make bean curd and bean sprouts, and how delicious these things were...
The man was not shocked by Song Yi's remarks like in the original plot, he only smiled lightly.
"I have benefited a lot from what I heard from my little brother."
Song Yi was proud, "Since you are more discerning than this shopkeeper, what recipe..."
Just as he was about to tell Cai Fangzi that he could sign a share-sharing agreement with the other party, the man said, "That's all Cai Fangzi. If my little brother really makes the tofu skin and yuba in your mouth in the future, and the taste is as you said, then send it to my restaurant."
It’s not too late.”
Then he went straight into the restaurant
Song Yi, "...:"
In the original plot, Song Yi has koi and is always surprisingly lucky.
A bad recipe can be sold for hundreds of taels. Just soaking some mint in water or drying the mint can be sold for hundreds of taels in a teahouse. Even if she casually scribbles on ordinary cloth shoes, the price of those shoes
