To accompany my daughter, I worked as a chef in the kindergarten

Chapter 141 Siwei brand bagged chicken feet!

A Porsche parked in front of the stall.

Ye Chen glanced at the license plate and knew it was Yang Shu's car.

From the first day the stall was set up, Yang Shu came to eat at the stall.

He still remembers what Yang Shu ate on his first day.

I ate a bowl of fried rice with eggs, and invited everyone in the dormitory to eat braised beef.

After so many days, he became a loyal customer at the stall and had tasted basically all the new products.

Now he is also cooperating with Ye Chen to sell chicken feet.

I didn't expect so much at the time.

So the bond between people is really strange.

Many times what seems inconspicuous will have connections later in life.

Yang Shu opened the door and got out of the car, then opened the door on the other side.

Chen Shuyue held his hand and walked out of the car.

Yang Shu seemed to have said something out of his mouth and was slapped.

I didn’t expect to find a partner at my own stall.

If word of this spreads, how many people will come here admiringly?

Ye Chen suddenly felt that this was a good promotional material and could be put to good use.

A food stall that allows you to be alone?

If this is used as a gimmick, it will definitely attract many people to eat it.

But it is not used yet.

Business is already booming, and I am overwhelmed.

If there are more people, I really can’t stand it.

Yang Shu came over with Chen Shuyue with a smile on his face: "Boss Ye, are you busy?"

Chen Shuyue said hello to Su Qingyin and went to the side to talk. The two of them looked very familiar.

Maybe this is just girls, who are particularly easy to empathize with.

The first time she came to the food stall, she was dumped by her boyfriend. Su Qingyin was there at the time and comforted her several times.

Ye Chen nodded: "What do you want to eat?"

Yang Shu smiled and said: "Don't rush to eat now, guess what I brought you?"

His hands were behind his back, probably holding something.

What did you bring?

He is no longer a child, still playing such childish games.

Ye Chen suddenly thought of something. Yang Shu made it so mysterious, and combined with the smile on his face, it must be something good.

"Is it boneless chicken feet?"

Yang Shu snapped his fingers and took out the thing behind him, which was a bag of boneless chicken feet.

"As expected of Boss Ye, you'll hit the mark right away!"

"Is there a finished product so soon?"

This time it was Ye Chen's turn to be surprised. This production speed,

It was actually a bit beyond his expectation.

Isn't this too fast?

"This is called efficiency! How about it, Boss Ye, find a coffee shop and let's try it?"

Ye Chen shook his head: "There's no need for a coffee shop. I have ready-made tables and chairs, so let's just stay here."

"also!"

Yang Shu didn't care. To him, the coffee shop was just an ordinary place. It didn't matter whether he went there or not.

It’s better to stay here. After we finish talking about the business, we can still eat Boss Ye’s delicacies!

He placed the chicken feet on the table, with the two characters "Si Wei" written on them in artistic calligraphy.

"Hey, you really took advantage of my suggestion?"

Yang Shu nodded: "I went back and discussed it with other people in the company. They also thought the name Siwei was good, so the vote was passed."

"Stop talking about this, come and try how the chicken feet taste. This time only a small amount of trial packs were produced. If everyone thinks the taste is good, they will be mass-produced. You should also try it and give me your opinion." He said this We are anxious to produce chicken feet in order to put them on the shelves as soon as possible and sell them all over the country.

Who can have trouble with red banknotes?

He is very optimistic about Ye Chen's chicken feet recipe. It is the most delicious among all the boneless chicken feet he has eaten.

I plan to use Boss Ye’s chicken feet formula to make a lot of money from him and let the old man see his ability.

The two sat down, and Ye Chen picked up a bag of chicken feet and tore it open. There was an independent layer of packaging inside.

In terms of sealing, it is quite good.

When you tear open the packaging, you can see the chicken feet soaked in red oil and covered with dots of minced chili peppers.

In terms of appearance and fragrance, there is nothing wrong with it.

Quite restorative.

He took a bite of the chicken feet, and the spicy taste bloomed in his mouth, followed by a faint numbing taste.

Yes, this chicken feet is made exactly according to his recipe.

Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction. What he was most worried about was that for the sake of profit, Yang Shu made shoddy products and used other cheaper peppers, so that the taste would not be produced.

But after he tasted it, he felt relieved.

There is no problem with the color, fragrance, and the reduction degree can be said to be 95%.

If this is put on the market, it will definitely sell well.

"It tastes good and has a high level of reduction, but I have a few questions."

"Just ask."

Yang Shu was very happy, this was already the third version of chicken feet.

If he wasn't satisfied with the first two versions, he didn't dare to show them to Ye Chen.

He knew that Ye Chen was a person who had strict requirements on food. It was not until this edition that he gave it to Boss Ye to try.

Unexpectedly, he was satisfied just once.

“How are these chicken feet priced?”

There is no problem with the taste, but the most important thing is definitely the price.

If the taste is good but the pricing is unreasonable, sales of chicken feet may not be good.

Yang Shu pondered: "This is a trial version of a small bag. After it is officially launched, I plan to make it into a bag of one pound. The price is 40 yuan. What does Boss Ye think?"

Ye Chen nodded, forty yuan was a very reasonable price.

He sells chicken feet for thirty-one kilograms, and they need to be vacuumed when made into bags. There are a lot of tedious steps. It is normal for the price to be ten yuan higher.

He originally thought that the poplar tree would have to be sold for fifty or sixty-one pounds.

Unexpectedly, he only sold 41 pounds, which is quite conscientious.

It seems that I have chosen the right partner.

Yang Shu seems to be carefree, but when it comes to doing serious work, he is still quite reliable.

In this way, I can hand over other subsequent formulas to him.

"Forty yuan is fine, but I think there is room for improvement on these chicken feet."

Yang Shu immediately took out his cell phone: "Say."

"What are you"

"Memorandum, I have to write down your opinions."

Ye Chen smiled, but he didn't expect Yang Shu to be so serious about this matter.

That's fine, you have to be serious when doing things, and half-heartedness is not acceptable.

"Mainly in terms of packaging, there is too much red oil in this bag, which is easy to be eaten on clothes, so it can be reduced a little. Also, it is best to wear a pair of gloves. Bagged chicken feet are just for convenience, so you can eat them anytime, anywhere. All can be eaten.”

Yang Shu tapped the screen quickly and nodded repeatedly: "As expected of Boss Ye, these two suggestions are great. I will implement them when I get back!"

“Excuse me, can you sell me a few bags of chicken feet?”

Ye Chen looked up and saw that the person speaking was a girl in professional attire.

She has short, shoulder-length hair and looks pretty good.

(End of this chapter)