The villain took me crooked after wearing the book

Chapter 80 Hot Pot
"Eh? Why don't you call me if you have something delicious to drink."

Xu Ziheng's voice sounded in the room, so frightened that Zhao Huiwei loosened Shen Mingnan's sleeve in an instant, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and the anxiety in his heart dissipated.

This product came just in time, so Zhao Huiwei hurriedly stood up to make room for Xu Ziheng, "Come and try it, this is the milk tea I was talking about."

Xu Ziheng had a novelty look on his face. He sniffed it first before taking a sip. It was sweet and rich without any milky smell. It was delicious!

This is definitely a big business opportunity, and this business opportunity is still opened by him, so the chances of winning here will be even greater.

Xu Ziheng suddenly bit the soft pearl and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Zhao Huiwei replied: "Pearls made of glutinous rice flour are used to add flavor to milk tea. Does it not taste so monotonous when you drink it?"

Xu Ziheng nodded in agreement, and then he looked forward to the bread even more, so he asked, "What about the bread?"

Zhao Huiwei reckoned that he hadn't woken up yet, so he said, "Wait a little longer, by the way, are you interested in hot pot?"

Zhao Huiwei has surveyed that there is no hot pot in this dynasty.

Xu Ziheng said with interest: "Tell me?"

"Hot pot, just looking at it can make people salivate, especially the delicious and spicy red oil soup, the mellow and delicious clear soup, the hot and sour soup, all kinds of vegetables and sliced ​​meat are served at the bottom of the pot. Meatballs and mutton rolls, fish balls, one bite is so delicious and tender, it is endless aftertaste."

"To put it simply, hot pot is red with gold, fragrant and spicy, and a pot of red and bright, popular all over the country!"

Absolutely!
Just from Zhao Huiwei's description, Xu Ziheng has already seen the appearance of the hot pot. He no longer cares about the bread or not, so he asked directly: "How do you want to cooperate?"

Zhao Huiwei thought for a while before saying: "I will provide the recipe and the method of making it, and you will be responsible for the marketing of the store. As for the dividends, how about me?"

[-] points?
Xu Ziheng glanced at Zhao Huiwei with disapproval in his eyes.

Zhao Huiwei's heart skipped a beat, isn't it, isn't it, isn't her formula not worth the [-]% share? !
Xu Ziheng held his chin and pondered for a moment, "I don't think it's right, you are also Ziqian's savior, plus [-]%, you three and seven!"

Seeing his firm face, Zhao Huiwei licked his lips and asked, "Are you sure? I three?"

Xu Ziheng nodded earnestly, "Yes, you three, give me the recipe, and I'll go down and arrange it. As for the milk tea that needs milk, it must only be sold to wealthy families, and ordinary people can't afford it."

"However, the most important thing in the capital is rich people. We can try marketing in the capital first. If the source of customers is good, we can consider driving to other places."

Zhao Huiwei also nodded when she heard the words. She recalled the materials needed for the various soup bases in her mind. After taking out the paper and brushes from the study, she wrote with great confidence, but the reality was that the words on the rice paper showed a The crooked posture has a somewhat visual sense of caterpillar crawling.

Zhao Huiwei: "..."

Xu Ziheng: "..." Ah, here.

Shen Mingnan who was watching from the sidelines: "..."

Just this word, the dog has to shake his head when he reads it.

In the next moment, Zhao Huiwei held Shen Mingnan's hand and stuffed the pen into Shen Mingnan's hand as if he had been burned by the pen.

She blinked pitifully, "My lord, help me, I can't write!"

It's not that she can't write, she just can't write calligraphy. Zhao Huiwei once again regretted not listening to her father's advice and enrolling in a calligraphy training class.

Shen Mingnan's eyes once again fixed on the white and tender little hand, which was as soft as imagined.

He ran away from the little hand without a trace, and held the pen with one hand on the sleeve of his sleeve, his black eyes fixed on the paper, "Speak, what to write."

Zhao Huiwei searched for recipes in his mind, and Shen Mingnan wrote a sentence on the paper every time he said a sentence.

Xu Ziheng is not often in the capital, because the shop is widely opened, he travels all over the country, and occasionally goes home for the holidays.

So he didn't have much impression of Shen Mingnan, what he heard was nothing more than ignorant, surly and bloodthirsty.

But just relying on his good handwriting, it can't be compared with ignorance and incompetence, right?

As for the surly and bloodthirsty, he didn't feel that Shen Mingnan was scary at all, but he was actually quite handsome.

Xu Ziheng compared it with his cool and cold elder brother in his heart, and found that Shen Mingnan was more eye-catching.

So Xu Ziheng once again felt in his heart that those gangsters in the capital who had eaten too much and had too much time to spare were spreading rumors about Shen Mingnan.

It must be jealous of his being too handsome, so he demoted him to nothing.

Fortunately, he didn't go out after returning to Beijing this time, his business has almost stabilized, he doesn't have to run around anymore, and he has more opportunities to contact this person.

Xu Ziheng was wandering in the sky on the one hand, and on the other hand, under the thought and writing of Zhao Huiwei and Zhao Huiwei, a few steps for making the bottom of the pot came out.

Then she drew pots and utensils on another piece of paper, pointing to the pattern on it, and said: "Put wax under this shelf and pots on top. Only hot pots that are eaten while cooking are more delicious."

　I'm already hungry anyway and want to eat hot pot. (í_ì)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)