Moreover, Xu Suizhu also provided him with a bunch of novel ideas for mooncake fillings.
In addition to the traditional five kernels, bean paste, lotus paste, salt and pepper, and the only salty mooncake - egg yolk ham, Wang Youzhi directed the chef to not only create chocolate, matcha, chestnut paste, golden cream, etc. that the younger generation will compare
Favored exquisite small mooncakes with cute shapes and rich and novel tastes, they also made a batch of nutritional and health-themed ginseng mooncakes, medicated mooncakes, high-calcium mooncakes, iodine-containing mooncakes, multigrain mooncakes... which greatly impacted the provincial capital.
and even the mooncake market across the country.
Other brother restaurants of the same grade saw this and imitated it one after another. But after all, it was a festival that coincided with the occasion, and the rush to buy was concentrated in the one to two weeks before the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Wang Youzhi has always done a good job in keeping secrets. It wasn't until the cooks were almost busy and could release enough to sell that he used the publicity trick Xu Suizhu taught him - setting up two publicity stands at the entrance of the hotel and making mooncakes of various flavors.
A large frame of advertising paper was put up, and a promotion was held: "Buy one box and get a can of cookies, buy two boxes and get a can of snowflakes."
Xu Suizhu taught him how to make snowflake cake two years ago.
At that time, he wanted to buy it as a recipe, but the fuck girl refused to take his money.
Finally, I bought a set of twelve red gold bells and tripods at a discount, including two pairs each of gold bowls, gold plates, gold spoons, gold wine cups, gold spoons, and gold chopsticks. During the New Year, they were put into a large cart of new year goods and sent to Lu.
He always feels bad about taking advantage of his girlfriend.
Closer to home, the diners who patronized the Friendship Hotel before the holidays saw that the Friendship Hotel was also selling mooncakes, and they looked very novel and delicious. Thinking that it was just the holiday and needed to be given as a gift, I only have one box for you and two boxes for me.
I bought them back home and left the snowflake cakes and other gifts for the children at home to eat. The mooncakes and other festival gifts were taken as return gifts and favors. Only a few of them were bought home to eat with their elders and loved ones.
Perhaps the mooncakes tasted good, and the gifts were also very popular. Word of mouth spread, and more customers flocked to the Friendship Hotel to buy mooncakes.
Only then did other hotels realize this business opportunity. Unfortunately, the sales of mooncakes are the strongest in the week before the festival. By the time they successively launched a variety of mooncakes, Friendship Hotel had already tasted the sweetness of being the first to eat crabs.
Xu Suizhu knew that Brother Wang and his restaurant were very busy recently, so she only asked for the mooncakes to be delivered on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
No, on Friday, Wang Youzhi sent a driver to Fjord Town to deliver mooncakes and holiday gifts, and by the way, he went to Lin's Fishing Ground to pick up a cart of seafood.
Xu Suizhu asked the delivery man to bring the mooncakes to the pier, and moved them onto his yacht with Baozi Daddy.
In addition to the newly arrived moon cakes, there are also beddings delivered a few days ago on the yacht, so the space is full.
There are a lot of fruits and other things on the island, so Xu Suizhu didn't buy them from outside. He packed these two big items and went to Fuju Island to give out gifts.
After giving out the Boxing Day gifts, I still had to pick up my relatives and friends to go to the Hot Spring Villa to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I was a bit pressed for time. I didn’t want to bring Little Baozi with me, but unfortunately he got off school early, so the two elders of the Lu family went to the Hot Spring Villa to decorate in advance, and there was no one to look after them, so they brought them together.
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As soon as Little Baozi arrived on the island, he complained to his master.
Qi Hui's heart moved when he heard him muttering and complaining. He stared at the little bun and asked, "Do you think I am qualified for the job as my uncle?"
The little bun looked at him strangely: "You are my master, not my uncle!"
"What if I was."
"But you're not!"
"..."
This is really an unanswerable conversation.
Qi Hui rubbed the little bun's head vigorously, feeling a little depressed.
Little Baozi dodged his big palm resentfully: "Master, I'm not a child anymore. Don't rub your head all the time. My hair will get messy!"
When Qi Hui heard what he said, he was even more excited: "What kind of hairstyle do you want, little brat? Let's go and show you something interesting."
"What is it?"
“You’ll know once you go there.”
The master and apprentice walked shoulder to shoulder toward the private dock built specifically for mini-submarines in the back bay, not looking like master and apprentice at all.
Xu Suizhu divided the boxing gifts he brought into two piles, one pile was placed in the lobby of the resort, and Wang Yongjie distributed it on his behalf; the other pile was sent to the living area, and Wu Meili distributed it on his behalf.
Wang Yongjie and Wu Meili are both action people, and they notified them as soon as they received it.
After the workers finish their work, they go to the two places mentioned above to receive double benefits according to their respective positions.
Each worker has a piece of bedding, a box of exquisite moon cake gift boxes, a pound of canned Fuju Island scented tea, and a box of seasonal fruits.
There are three kinds of fruits: pomelo, pomegranate, and kiwi. Three kilograms of each kind are put into a box. They are red, yellow, and green. They look very festive.
The workers' faces were flushed with excitement after receiving holiday benefits comparable to those of state-owned units.
"My daughter talked about this quilt cover. You can sleep on it just by stuffing the cotton into it, no sewing required."
"In addition to the quilt cover, there are also pillowcases and bed sheets! The designs and colors are all matching, so beautiful!"
"My suit is pink. It's very festive. It can be used as a dowry for my daughter."
“The packaging of this mooncake is so beautiful!”
"Not only is it beautiful, but it is also strong. After the mooncakes are finished, they can also be used to store things."
"Take it back, and my mother-in-law might give it away."
"I can't bear to give it away! Eat it yourself!"
"Hey, what kind of filling is this? Chocolate? What is chocolate?"
"Eat?"
"You don't have to tell me! It's been made into moon cakes. If you can't eat them, is it possible that they are just for us to see?"
"Hahaha……"
"It doesn't matter what kind of stuffing it is, if you take it home, your kid will definitely like it!"
"My boss is becoming more and more polite!"
Lou Jianguo didn't expect that he would also receive such good benefits, and as long as he was a regular employee who signed a contract, each person would receive one share, and they both received two.
When Zhou Caifeng saw the bedding, she thought it was an old-fashioned quilt cover, but after opening it, she found out that it was a quilt cover sold at a department store counter. Not only did it have a quilt cover, but there were also pillowcases and sheets, a complete four-piece set, and she couldn't put it down immediately.
After admiring enough, he carefully folded it back to its original shape and put it away: "Such a good thing cannot be wasted. Keep it for your son's wedding."
"……mom!"
Lou Wenhua shouted resentfully, and the tips of his ears turned red.
He is still a student, okay! His partner is still flying in the sky, so why is he talking about getting married?
"This is your welfare, you can use it yourself!"
"Ouch, you're so shy!" Zhou Caifeng laughed out loud at her son's embarrassed expression.
Lou Wenhua came to Fjord Town last Friday. As soon as he got off the bus, he was stunned by the towering residential buildings in the town, the road wider than the city where his school is located, and the antique streets. He didn't pay attention to his steps.
On the way, I accidentally tripped over a stone bench next to the sidewalk and sprained my ankle.
Out of kindness, a passing town citizen helped him to the post office across the street, dialed the phone number his father left at the end of the letter.
The phone number was from the Fuju Island Living Area, so he found his parents smoothly, and they took him to the island to nurse his injured foot.