The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 499 Duan Li Only One

"Well, cloth, porcelain, and rice."

"You still sell rice, it's easy to handle, you can open a dim sum shop."

"Open a dim sum shop, you won't ask those who eat porridge to work in my dim sum shop?"

"of course not."

At this time, the servant also brought the pen and paper, Zhang Xiaohua spread out the paper, picked up the pen and began to draw on the paper.

Tang Ming looked surprised.

"what is this?"

"This is called a birthday cake, there are big and small, high and low, the tallest can be several feet, have you ever eaten?"

Of course I haven't eaten it!
"You want me to buy this?"

"You can sell it or give it to someone else."

In addition to birthday cakes, Zhang Xiaohua also painted dozens of kinds of modern desserts. Now she is very proficient in painting with a brush.

Tang Ming looked at it and thought of the self-portrait he drew for him.

"Little girl, your drawing is getting better and better."

"No way, I still rely on this craft to make a living."

Zhang Xiaohua put down the pen after drawing the last ice cream.

"Now let me tell you my thoughts. These things need flour, eggs, milk, and all kinds of fruits. Can't this work out?"

Tang Ming still didn't understand.

"You asked those people to plant wheat for me?"

"You don't have to grow wheat. Raising chickens, ducks, cattle, and pigs requires manpower, and these manpower women and children can do it." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile, "You can also make a rule that only hire Women and children."

Tang Ming was still deeply skeptical, and pointed at Zhang Xiaohua's painting.

"You mean, I hire women and children to raise chickens, ducks, cattle, and pigs for me, and then make these things, and the money I earn supports my porridge shop? Is this okay?"

Zhang Xiaohua was sad and sad when she heard the words.

If it was Duan Li, he would definitely applaud her, and then discuss the details with her enthusiastically, and then implement it.

At least she will not ask such questions, but ask her to make these desserts, taste them together, discuss tastes, formulate prices and marketing methods.

Duan Li will be happy and excited, and will tell her that we are getting rich again!
She was used to that kind of tacit understanding, that kind of rhythm, and thought that anyone could do this.

It turned out not to be, there was only one Duan Li.

There is really only one Duan Li.

Thinking of this, she felt dejected.

Tang Ming felt it, and thought that Zhang Xiaohua was angry at his distrust, so he hurriedly said.

"I trust you, it's just..."

Zhang Xiaohua explained without waiting for him to finish speaking.

"If you still want to continue the good porridge shop, set the rules, for example, only for children and women, the number of people should be limited in a day, if they still come the next day, you have to ask them to work for you, it is a part-time job, It’s not like a servant, how much will you pay for signing a contract for a few months. You can discuss these details with your housekeeper, a shrewd housekeeper, as long as the price is a little bit more reasonable, you can’t suffer anyway, it’s the initial stage after all, so take care of it carefully In this way, the good porridge shop can continue to operate.”

Tang Ming's eyes didn't light up, and he opened his mouth, not knowing whether to speak or not.

Zhang Xiaohua sighed.

"Talk to the shopkeeper of the restaurant, borrow their kitchen, and I'll make you a few things for you to try."

Tang Ming smiled.

"Then I will trouble you, needless to say, this is my property."

Zhang Xiaohua glanced at him and said.

"If you don't believe it, just say you don't believe it, it's nothing." After speaking, he turned and went out.

Tang Ming chuckled, this little girl noticed it.

Then Zhang Xiaohua worked on the painting in the kitchen.

Palm-sized cake, eggs, flour, milk, saccharin, because there is no cream, the taste is naturally not as delicious as later generations, but it is definitely beautiful!

Zhang Xiaohua drew a picture of a little birthday star on it with a newly bought thick brush, and wrote happy birthday on it, and then decorated it with dried beans and fruits of various colors, and immediately became taller.

Tang Ming was amazed as he looked at this exquisite work of art.

"It's really different after being tampered with like this by you! It looks good."

"It's better to use dried fruit, such as dried glucose and sand fruit, but add some sugar when using it."

Tang Ming nodded.

"Hmm, how do you eat this?"

"Use this." Zhang Xiaohua pushed the paper over. There were knives and forks on it. "It's made of bamboo, and it will be sold with the cake. Now you can cut half of it with a knife and eat it."

The shopkeeper at the side hurriedly asked the waiter to bring a knife and cut a piece for Tang Ming. Tang Ming put it in his mouth and tasted it, his eyes sparkled.

"Yeah, yes, it tastes so good! My mother will definitely like it."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled, this person is quite filial.

"Kids like it better."

"Yes!"

The shopkeeper was eager to try it, Zhang Xiaohua asked him to taste a piece too, the shopkeeper looked at Tang Ming, Tang Ming nodded, and said to Zhang Xiaohua.

"You can make another piece later, and I'll take it home for my mother to taste."

"I'll write a recipe for you, and ask your cook to make it when you go back. After you learn it, you can give it to her. I'll make chicken legs for you."

After Zhang Xiaohua finished speaking, she went to the kitchen, and Tang Ming hurriedly followed, still talking.

"You do it first, I'm afraid the cook won't be able to make this taste!"

"As long as she cooks something delicious, it doesn't have to be the same as mine. What you're doing is a business, and it's fine if it meets the public's taste."

"I feed my mother, not for business."

Zhang Xiaohua squinted at him.

"Don't do it."

……

The next thing I did was KFC fried chicken drumsticks.

The only difficult thing about this thing is the bread crumbs, of course there is no such thing here, so Zhang Xiaohua had to slice and heat the steamed buns, dry them and make them into minced noodles, and finally wrap them on the chicken legs.

The rest is as simple as frying.

"Marinate the chicken drumsticks for six hours, don't forget to pierce the top, it will be easier to taste." Zhang Xiaohua told Tang Ming.

After the chicken drumsticks were fried, Tang Ming took a bite and said repeatedly that this was better than the cake!

Apparently he doesn't like sweets.

In the end, I made French fries and potato chips. Apart from the trouble of getting ketchup, this thing can still be made.

Zhang Xiaohua is glad that there are potatoes and tomatoes in this place.

Why choose foreign fast food? One is for freshness and the other is simplicity.

Freshness means monopoly, and monopoly can make money.

Simple is easy to master, mainly because she is lazy.

"This one is delicious too." Tang Ming simply ate the fries.

"It's called French fries."

"Isn't this made of potatoes?"

"How much do you sell potatoes for?"

Tang Ming smiled.

"You are a villain, but French fries are not a good name, and the golden ones are called gold bars!"

Zhang Xiaohua snorted, gold bar?He can really think.

"You'd better change it, this name is really not good! If you really can't remember it, go find someone to help you think of one."

Is it not good?Tang Ming didn't think it was bad, but he still decided to listen to Zhang Xiaohua and find someone to think about when he went back. If you don't need others, just look for Bai Ruxue and Lan Yun.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't do anything else, but wrote down the production steps of the things she drew with a pen, and asked Tang Ming to go back and find a few better pastry chefs to experiment with the taste. After the taste is settled, the shop can be opened.

(End of this chapter)