I used to be called Niu Million

Chapter 118
Shao Shusen's brother is very busy with business, because it was introduced by Shao Shusen, and Niu Wenju's scale is not large, so the other party gave Niu Wenju an account for only 5000 yuan, which is considered a friendly price.

In fact, only Niu Wenju's mineral water was certified. As a result, Shao Shusen gave Niu Wenju some advice and directly labeled all the beer and drinks.

Although Niu Wenju is not in compliance with the trademark law strictly, everyone does it in practice.

As for the quality, as long as Niu Wenju doesn't kill himself, no one will go into it.

"Don't say thank you for your kindness, just sit here if you have nothing to do, you've lost weight..."

"Fuck off, I've been drinking to sell this crap for a while, and all my partners asked me to change my posture and said I was thin? Aren't you scolding me?"

"Hahaha……"

Shao Shusen's mouth is full of words that he wants to lose weight, and he eats a lot of good wine and food, especially when facing everything in Niu Wenju's shop, he kisses everything he looks at, and the taste is really good.

With the launch of draft beer, Niu Wenju hired more and more school holiday workers, followed by the recognition of Niu Wenju restaurant by the leaders of the food school.

So with the acquiescence of a certain leader, a small gate was opened on the fence next to Niu Wenju's side, and the direct result was that every day when it was time for lunch, a flood of students flocked here.

With the weather getting hotter and hotter, Niu Wenju's draft beer is officially launched. The small beer is [-] yuan, and the big beer is [-] yuan, which is cheaper than all businesses, and the price is even cheaper for students holding a student ID card.

Niu Wenju, a work-study student here in Niu Wenju, donated five pieces every month. This move alone made Niu Wenju's reputation in the school burst.

"Brother Wenju, let's buy pigs and kill them ourselves. It's always too expensive to buy meat from the market, and these grandchildren don't pay attention to it. If they are short of catties, they will add water. I will kill the pigs when you buy them!"

After three o'clock in the morning, Niu Wenju and Tong Wan sat in the hired van to buy vegetables and started their return journey. Every day at this time, Niu Wenju and Tong Wan went to the Lili vegetable market to purchase the vegetables that needed to be sold in the store for the day.

Except for the staple food, all the dishes are selected by Niu Wenju himself, so as to avoid anyone shoddy.

The big bones at Lao Tang's side must be purchased every day. The number of purchases has increased, and the stall owners in the market have gradually reached a consensus that Niu Wenju has a very large demand for big bones.

Ever since, the stall owners quietly started to raise the price of big bones.

Tong Wan clearly remembered that the purchase price of Big Bones had increased by one yuan compared with a month ago.

Niu Wenju is his good boss, and in the end Tong Wan couldn't help talking to Niu Wenju.

"Huh? You still have this skill, not bad! I asked someone to see if I could catch two pigs from the countryside, but we don't use that much meat, so we have to buy it together with other people's! It's too inconvenient to store meat in summer. If it takes up too much space, Deng Bin will be the first to call..."

Niu Wenju is more concerned about the rising cost of dishes than anyone else, but now that the company is on the rise, Niu Wenju has nothing to do.

It is natural for some suppliers to take the opportunity to raise their prices, but Tong Wan did not expect to have such a hand. Niu Wenju secretly thought that it would be no harm for him to hire more people.

After the first meal was over, Niu Wenju and Tong Wan went to the night market to find merchants to discuss cooperation. Many merchants needed pork, while Niu Wenju needed big bones.

One pig for ten or so families was enough. Niu Wenju took the list and called Li Haitao. Over there, Tong Guo led people to catch the pigs directly. The pigs had already arrived at the night market at around three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Squeak..."

Accompanied by Tong Wan raising and lowering the knife, the big black pig finished the last journey of its life. Tong Wan began to dissect the whole pig according to the established procedure. But there has been no movement from each family.

"What's the matter? Binzi, you go ask these companies, hurry up!"

Niu Wenju handed the list to Deng Bin. Ten minutes later, Deng Bin came out with his shoulders on his shoulders, and there were curses behind him.

"Excuse me, those handfuls of pork are so expensive that we have to buy them? Who made the rules? Cao, you expect everyone to take care of you after doing business with them? Eat shit!"

A middle-aged woman pointed at Deng Bin and cursed angrily, and the operators of several nearby restaurants also stood up to watch the jokes. Several of them had promised to kill pigs with Niu Wenju, and now they were gloating.

Several shopkeepers gathered around and began to smoke, their eyes full of the kind of things that were about to happen.

"Brother Wen Ju, these grandsons say that our pork has not been inspected and quarantined, and if we want to sell it to them, we have to reduce the price, and the big bones are one yuan lower than the market price!"

Deng Bin was about to cry with anger. As a student party, he had never been treated like this.

Niu Wenju also frowned, and the knife in Tong Wan's hand was clenched tightly.

This group of people was negotiated by Niu Wenju and Tong Wan's family. In the previous stage, these people bought cakes from Tong Wan's place, and Tong Wan took care of them a lot, especially Tong Wan helped take care of the business in several of them. Grace will be revenged.

"Wenju, we are all businessmen, we have to cooperate in the future! How about this, I will give you a fair price on behalf of us young and old, the pork is two yuan lower than the market price, and the big bone is one yuan lower than the market price! Pig head You can’t sell things like pig’s feet anyway, so my brother will help you digest them…”

The owner of a shop in the middle of the night market is Wang Sheng. He looks about 50 years old and is the third eldest in his family, nicknamed Wang San!
At this time, with a cigarette in one hand, he bowed his waist and commented on the big pig Niu Wenju bought, as if he was convinced by Niu Wenju.

The pots were already prepared at the shop behind him, and they were waiting for an order from here.

"Good idea, Cao, I'm going to buy a big freezer right now, it won't be cheap if I can't sell it, you bastard, let's go!"

Faced with Wang Sheng's humble face, Niu Wenju secretly thought that he had underestimated these immigrants from the countryside.

Although Niu Wenju is also from the countryside, but after leaving the countryside for a long time, he has forgotten the despicable self-employed people from the countryside. Not to mention, 70.00% of the operators in the night market in front of him are immigrants from the surrounding countryside of Harbin. Those who set up stalls are basically like this.

Doing business in the night market has a low threshold and a good income. It is a career choice that rural immigrants are keen on. Opening a restaurant is especially tricky.

Similarly, opening a restaurant is also a conscientious industry. Wang Sheng's craftsmanship and Niu Wenju have seen it before, so he can only say it is average.

The seasoning is just a spoonful of monosodium glutamate, and the things that are given to customers on weekdays are short of catties and taels, and the raw materials purchased are also of that kind. This time Niu Wenju proposed to kill pigs collectively, but he didn't bring this person with him.

(End of this chapter)