Fengmingxuan is just a small restaurant, although it is one of the best in this town, but if such a restaurant comes to the capital, it will be inconspicuous at all.

What do you need so many cooks for?Did he see that he was willing to teach, so he deliberately recruited so many people to let his skills spread, so that he wouldn't be the only one?

Craftsmanship is also a property right, okay? How can it be like this?

"Brother Jin, did you make a mistake? I only promised to teach Feng Mingxuan's cooks, and the cooking skills are still not exhausted, why..."

"Yes, that's right. According to the contract, it only teaches Feng Mingxuan's cooks. These are all Feng Mingxuan's cooks."

Jin Yuanbao said seriously.

"Does Fengmingxuan need so many cooks? Even in the inner court of the imperial palace, it doesn't need so many. Thirty, and there are not so many high-end restaurants. Does Jin Yuanbao need to be changed to Jin Huyou?"

"Hahaha, Brother An doesn't know something. Feng Mingxuan has more than a hundred branches in the whole Dazhou. These thirty are still the first batch. I am afraid that Brother An will work hard, so I only let thirty come. There are still several batches." Fatty Jin said proudly.

Pei Xiaoqing was dumbfounded when she heard that, Fengmingxuan actually had hundreds of branches, the Jin family's property is really not ordinary big.

"Well, Brother Jin, in your contract, you signed [-]% of Fengmingxuan's profits for me. Is it just this one store, or all branches?"

This has to be asked clearly. Pei Xiaoqing was really unprepared for accidentally becoming a rich woman.

"The one who signed is Fengmingxuan's [-]% profit. Naturally, it is all Fengmingxuan. How can this one be the only one? Brother An, who does Jin Yuanbao think of me? Am I the villain who plays tricks?" Fatty Jin asked. With disdain on her face and Yu Men, she looked at Pei Xiaoqing angrily and said.

Getting rich, getting rich, Pei Xiaoqing took a deep breath to convince herself of the facts in front of her, she couldn't help but look at Fatty Jin with admiration, even if he only said to divide this family, she wouldn't have much opinion, after all I didn't put in so much effort, Feng Mingxuan's business has already started, but I just want to add some new dishes to attract more customers. I didn't expect that with a small act of my own, I could win a huge prize. Profit, I really don't know if I am too lucky, or...

"Since that's the case, just teaching these apprentices how to cook would be too much of a disservice to Brother Jin. It's still a [-]% profit. I still want to transform this Feng Mingxuan, which can be regarded as a return to Brother Jin's sincerity." Pei Xiaoqing said with a smile on her lips.

Fatty Jin was startled when he heard this, and then he grinned and said: "My father said, I will obey Brother An's opinions, and I will not be negligent. So, you just have to do it boldly, and I will give it to you." Hit your hands."

"Your father? Is it the old club? He actually believes me so much?"

Pei Xiaoqing was shocked.

"That's natural. My father has never missed his eyes. My Jin family has a big business. Isn't my father alone running it?" Fatty Jin said proudly.

Pei Xiaoqing was shocked and said, "Then I must visit your father some other day."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, Brother An, let's teach these people first. The dishes that day were really delicious. After a while, you can serve me two fried dishes. I've been eating them since last night. I haven't eaten yet, but I'm starving to death." Fatty Jin couldn't wait to drag Pei Xiaoqing out of the back hall, intending to send her into the kitchen.

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