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Chapter 226: Whatever makes money, I will do it! ! !

Meng Xuan was surprised when she heard Zhuang Zhou's words.

Ever since the last time Zhuang Zhou came to visit pretending to be her boyfriend.

Meng Xuan wanted to find an opportunity to tell her family that they had blown it.

But there has never been a chance.

then.

Meng Xuan told her uncle about it first.

Who knows.

My uncle was furious at that time.

After some earnest words, Meng Xuan was asked not to be so petty and to apologize to Zhuang Zhou.

What else can you say about a man like Zhuang Zhou?

If you can't catch it, you will definitely regret it later.

Meng Xuan was speechless for a moment!

But now.

Zhuang Zhou didn't know these things.

"What are you doing with my uncle?"

Meng Xuan asked in surprise.

Zhuang Zhou told the truth:

"I got some matsutake mushrooms and wanted to find out about the market from him."

"Okay! Zhuang Zhou, you can do whatever you want to make money, right?"

"Don't say that. Send me your uncle's phone number and I'll contact him."

"Oh, okay!"

soon.

Meng Xuan sent her uncle's phone number.

Zhuang Zhou hit him directly.

The two chatted.

Only then did Zhuang Zhou find out that it was because his little cousin was going to junior high school in Qingdu.

My uncle closed the private restaurant in Hechuan County.

A new private restaurant has opened in Qingdu.

The last time Meng Xuan took him home to meet his aunt, she was busy decorating.

"Xiaozhuang, how many matsutakes did you just say you had?"

"About fifteen pounds."

"Ha! That's a lot."

After a pause, my uncle asked again:

"The quality of how?"

"Everything looks fine to me."

"Where are you now? Why don't you bring the matsutake to my store and we can talk in person."

"Okay! Send me the address."

The phone hangs up.

My uncle sent me an address.

Zhuang Zhou looked at the navigation.

Okay, not very far.

I took a quick shower and changed my clothes.

Zhuang Zhou went downstairs and drove.

After half an hour.

Zhuang Zhou came to the address sent by his uncle.

This is considered a relatively high-end place in Nancheng.

Zhuang Zhou found a place to park.

Then I called my uncle.

After a while, my uncle came out.

It’s only been a few days since I last saw you.

The man seemed a little haggard.

"Here, come in!"

Zhuang Zhou responded, carrying the matsutake mushrooms and entering the small courtyard with his uncle.

Quite quaint.

The decoration is somewhat tasteful.

How to say?

It means to find tranquility amidst the chaos.

but.

This decoration will definitely not be cheap.

The two of them sat down in the hall, and their uncle urged:

"Take the things out and let me take a look."

Zhuang Zhou took out the matsutake mushrooms and placed them on the desk in front of him.

The uncle only glanced at it, and then his eyes became dull:

"I'll go! It's so big."

then.

He picked it up again, smelled it, and said with admiration:

"This is a good thing! Where did it come from?"

Zhuang Zhou explained:

"It was brought back from other places and it's still fresh!"

"Not bad! It's really fresh, with fresh mud."

The uncle picked up a few more and looked at them.

Except one is very big.

The rest is pretty much the same.

But the smallest one was also the best matsutake he had ever seen.

"Xiaozhuang, I want all these matsutake mushrooms. How do you want to sell them?"

Zhuang Zhou smiled awkwardly and said:

"I don't know much about the price, just give it as you see!"

The uncle suddenly remembered what Meng Xuan said.

Now the two young men are breaking up.

But Zhuang Zhou could still think about his uncle at this time.

It can be seen that Zhuang Zhou is a good guy.

But now he has opened this new private restaurant and has invested a lot in it.

But business was far from as good as initially expected.

Funds are very tight now, and he can't afford more.

"Let's do this! The market price difference of matsutake is quite big, for a top quality product like yours..."

Uncle suddenly felt like he was scolding someone.

"No...I mean, the purchase price of one thousand one kilogram for the top-quality matsutake you brought is more appropriate. What do you think?"

"Okay! One thousand then!"

Not much to say.

The uncle immediately asked a waiter to bring an electronic scale.

"Fifteen kilograms and seven taels, I will give you sixteen kilograms directly."

My uncle is also an upright person.

Then he said:

"Sixteen thousand in total."

The uncle transferred the money.

Zhuang Zhou was not polite and directly ordered payment.

Then the two drank tea and chatted.

It's almost time for dinner.

But it seems that no one comes in to dine?

"Uncle, how is your business here?"

When Zhuang Zhou asked, he started talking.

"Hey! Forget it, contrary to expectations, there is no business at all."

Zhuang Zhou could hear his uncle's helplessness.

He looked around and said:

"You invested a lot in decorating it, right?"

One day my uncle sighed heavily again:

"The total cost was almost 1.7 million. To be honest, I can't bear it anymore."

This chat.

Only then did Zhuang Zhou realize that there were quite a few people cooking private dishes around here.

After all, they have been in business for many years.

Regular customers have been formed and business is booming.

In fact, my uncle had known about it for a long time.

There is still a market for private dishes in Qingdu.

It’s just that the city is so big and there are so many restaurants.

You just arrived, why can you get a piece of the pie?

Only now did my uncle realize that the dining environment in Qingdu is really not comparable to that of a small county town.

But now nearly two million has been poured in.

You have to get back some books!

"Xiao Zhuang! You don't know, I couldn't sleep for several nights because of this."

Zhuang Zhou could see this.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Zhou also had an idea in his mind.

In fact, he wanted to start a catering business earlier.

Imagine that you own a restaurant.

It will be much more convenient to eat something good in the future.

In particular, several of Shuxing Tower’s signature dishes were still fresh in Zhuang Zhou’s memory.

At that time, I thought it would be great if I could open one one day.

Now after hearing his uncle's words, Zhuang Zhou had the idea of ​​joining the gang.

"Uncle, I have an idea, I don't know if it will work."

When the uncle heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he hurriedly said:

"Okay, tell me."

Zhuang Zhou said:

"Uncle, the decoration and location of your private restaurant are fine. The key is the business strategy.

I think you can just make some special dishes.

Taking matsutake as an example, you can develop several dishes using matsutake as the main ingredient to create a unique feature. "

Uncle nodded and said yes:

"It's a good idea, but the ingredients are hard to come by. Not to mention that there aren't so many game animals, and the cost price can't be reduced!"

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said:

"Uncle, I can help you find channels for ingredients."

The uncle was stunned.

Then he said: "You? Do you still have channels?"

Zhuang Zhou nodded and said:

"Yes, I have a friend who makes wild game, but don't worry, it's all legal."

The uncle was dubious and said:

"Okay, can you get those goods?"

Zhuang Zhou thought for a while and said:

“During this period, there were also fungi such as matsutake mushrooms, bamboo fungus, and monkey mushrooms.

Well, on weekdays, there are also soft-shell turtles and river fish, which are all purely wild.

Then there are poultry, such as pheasants, pheasants, pheasants, etc.

I have channels to get the goods and completely solve the problem of ingredients. "

"..."

The uncle frowned upon hearing this.

After pondering for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask:

"Xiao Zhuang! I remember you are not an antique shop owner?"

"Ah! What's wrong?"

"Then why did you do this again?"

"Whoa!"

Zhuang Zhou clapped his hands:

"I will do whatever makes money! It's always right!"

"Oh, you can make money by selling your ass, so why don't you sell it?!"

"???"

Zhuang Zhou finally understood why Meng Xuan was not serious sometimes.

Sure enough, it runs in the family!