Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

The treasurer couldn't wait to clip a piece of braised pork, the meat was tender and smooth, fat but not greasy, and the taste was good. This braised pork is even better than the master.

The shopkeeper's eyes were bright, and although he tried to hide his expression on his face, Bei Yuying still saw that he was very satisfied with this braised pork.

There is an idea in the north rain, and now I will look at the price.

"This lady, talk to another place, how?" The treasurer put down the chopsticks.

"it is good."

The two changed for an elegant room, and the treasurer poured a cup of tea for her. "This braised pork tastes good, but it can be entered into our restaurant. You say a price."

Bei Yu has not sold the recipe, and the price is not judged. "Do you think this recipe is worth more?"

A glimpse of the treasurer, I did not expect her to kick the ball.

"One or two silver."

The shopkeeper did not look at the expression of the north rain, and one or two silver for the ordinary peasant woman, but a huge sum. The woman who can see her eyes has no surprise expression.

The north rain swayed and shook his head. "Too little."

"How much do you think is appropriate?" asked the treasurer.

"Five and two silver."

"What?!" This is the next turn to the treasurer. Five or two silver, this price is too far off the mark. "This price is too high."

Bei Yuyu interrupted his words. "You should not rush to refuse, listen to me first, then decide."

"Okay, you said."

"A braised pork, branded, the price will naturally be higher. A good dish will increase the rate of returning customers, they can not just eat the same food, but also order other. So, a dish can drive From the entire restaurant. The most important thing is to make a name."

"Now the entire Fengyang County, ask who's delicious food, everyone will think of Fumanlou. The second is your Hongfu Restaurant."

"If it is successful, then everyone will say it later, not just remember Fumanlou."

The last sentence is entirely about the heart of the treasurer of Hongfu Restaurant.

After the rain was finished, he was not in a hurry, but waited for the reply of the treasurer to let him think about the value.

"You can have other recipes?" The treasurer looked at her with a sullen look.

If there is, then you can compete with Fumanlou, and not let it be a big one.

"Now there is no time."

"For the time being?" Some of the treasurers did not understand.

"If there is, I can give you this price. If you don't have it, just rely on this dish, you still have to be a little reluctant to pull the guests. So, don't say one or two silver, how about the three silver?"

"Five two." North Yu Yan insisted.

"The four is good."

"The treasurer, your family is big, not so bad a pair of silver." North rain licking the face of the painful shopkeeper, it feels like cutting meat from him.

"Well, five or two silvers are five or two silver." The treasurer promised a painful face. "If you sell it to my home, you can't sell it to others."

"This is nature."

The two signed an agreement. Bei Yuxi wrote down the production process of braised pork and the proportion of materials used, and then handed it over to the chef. After the chef mastered 7788, it was completed.

Bei Yu Yan walked out of the Hongfu Restaurant, and his arms still succumbed to just earning five or two silver. Out of the restaurant, she did not rush to go back, first went to Bu Zhuang, will pull four cloth, and went to the market to buy two pounds of meat.