Chapter 49 OK, six makes sixty percent
Zeng Anmin's brows raised slightly, and he gently touched his chin.
Obviously, Nan's identity has almost been exposed before his eyes.
Princess Wencheng of Jiang State?
I didn’t expect Nan to be a girl!
interesting.
"Master Zeng?"
Shen Jun called out carefully and softly, pulling Zeng Anmin out of his daze.
"Yes." Zeng Anmin came back to his senses and looked at Shen Jun seriously. He gently lifted his clothes, picked up his chopsticks and took a random bite, and said to Shen Jun while eating:
"This cooperation is actually my personal cooperation with Jin Taiping."
"I know."
Shen Jun nodded seriously, and then his tone was quite respectful:
"I am willing to use 30% of Jin Taiping's profits to cooperate with Mr. Zeng."
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Zeng Anmin's hand holding the vegetables paused lightly, and he looked at Shen Jun.
There was calmness in Shen Jun's eyes.
"You misunderstood."
Zeng Anmin could tell that Shen Jun was wrong.
He said with a serious face:
"I didn't come here for Kim Tae Ping. I was attracted to this cooperation simply by his character."
"Brother Shen Xian was able to withstand three months of torture in prison. After solving the case, he was willing to treat his uncle with himself and be punished. He dared to stand up and argue with Xu Yunfeng's slander."
"I am impressed by your perseverance, deep love and fear of power. Brother Yu also sincerely wants to make friends with you, so he chose you as the candidate."
When it comes to winning people's hearts, Zeng Shilin, a veteran official, is not necessarily Zeng Anmin's opponent.
With each of these three sentences, Shen Jun's face turned red.
For a moment, he looked at Zeng Anmin blankly, with countless words in his heart that he didn't know how to express.
As the son of a businessman, he naturally felt inferior to Zeng Anmin.
Therefore, I never thought about becoming friends with Zeng Anmin. I only thought that being a follower of Master Zeng and being driven by him was a kindness from God.
How could we have expected that Master Zeng would actually...
"Brother Zeng..."
Shen Jun felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and he was a little speechless.
"Brother Yu, whose nickname is Quan Fu, just call me Brother Quan Fu from now on."
Zeng Anmin picked up the vegetables in the bowl with a smile, took a sip of tea, and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.
"Brother Quan Fu."
Shen Jun said few words, but his fists were clenched tightly. His eyes looking at Zeng Anmin lost a little fear and overflowed with some real emotions.
Yes, young people are easily deceived by other people's sweet words.
Zeng Anmin chuckled lightly, then took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and placed it on the table.
"This thing is the medium for Brother Wei to cooperate with you."
"Oh?" Shen Jun looked at the porcelain bottle, and a deep confusion flashed between his eyebrows.
"What is this?"
"That's a good question." Zeng Anmin raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He carefully picked up the porcelain bottle, uncorked it, pointed to the steaming pot of fresh soup on the table and said to Jun Shen:
"Take a sip first."
Jun Shen didn't know why, but he still did it, picked up a spoon, filled a bowl, and then took a sip.
"How does it taste."
"The soup in Wangxian Tower has always been like this." Shen Jun looked over blankly.
Zeng Anmin smiled mysteriously.
Then he gently shook the mouth of the porcelain bottle against the soup basin, and some particles were poured into the hot soup.
The particles melted when exposed to water, and Zeng Anmin even picked up his chopsticks and stirred them.
"Brother Yu, once you add this seasoning, you can try it again."
Although Jun Shen didn't know what the particles he just poured in were.
But as for Mr. Zeng’s words, he recognized them even if they were poison. He carefully picked up the spoon and replaced it with a new bowl.
To express his sincerity, he filled the soup to the fullest. Under Zeng Anmin's astonished eyes, he raised his head and drank the whole soup in one breath.
"No..."
Zeng Anmin was speechless. Are you drinking soup or medicine? What expression? ?
Um? ! !
After Shen Jun finished drinking, he was about to speak when he suddenly noticed the rich fragrance in his mouth.
He immediately stared wide-eyed.
"This..."
He looked sharply at the basin of soup, then suddenly looked at the porcelain bottle in Zeng Anmin's hand as if he remembered something.
"This, this, this... what kind of seasoning is this?? It's so delicious?!"
Shen Jun was incoherent for a moment.
As a wealthy family, Shen Jun has always had good food to accompany him since he was a child.
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But he promised that this was the first time he had seen such a top-quality condiment. Putting some on it, it can directly...
Seeing his expression, Zeng Anmin knew that the situation was stable.
The impact of chicken essence on people in the feudal era will be of epoch-making significance! !
Although when I read novels in my previous life, the plot of this kind of chicken essence had been written badly by those crazy writers.
But it is undeniable that if you really travel through time, chicken essence would definitely be a huge profit in the feudal era!
It is also the safest way for time travelers to make a fortune.
If you have a low status, you can open a restaurant.
If you have a noble status, you can sell condiments directly.
Zeng Anmin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, capped the porcelain bottle again, pushed it towards Shen Jun and smiled:
"This ingredient is called extremely fresh. It can be used in any dish. The biggest effect is to make the food taste a little more delicious."
“Any kind of food can be put there?!”
This is the point.
Shen Jun immediately smelled the business opportunities.
Food is the most important thing for the people. This saying was by no means a joke in the feudal era.
It can be said that anything related to food is extremely profitable.
"Yes, you can try it."
Zeng Anmin's heart relaxed slightly, and he pushed the porcelain bottle in front of Shen Jun with a smile.
It's so easy to talk to smart people.
Jun Shen looked at the porcelain bottle with a daze on his face, obviously he hadn't digested it yet.
He carefully opened the porcelain bottle and poured a little chicken essence onto the roasted fish that had just been served.
In just a moment, the already delicious fish condensed into a richer fragrance.
The scent alone made Shen Jun gulp subconsciously.
"First make a restaurant, and open branches in all the 43 counties on the 11th and 4th roads of our Great Holy Dynasty. After we become completely famous, we will then sell this ingredient and enter the homes of ordinary people."
"I use the formula to invest in the shares, and I will monopolize 30% of the profit."
Zeng Anmin looked indifferent, and while describing a beautiful blueprint to Shen Jun, he began to fight for his own profits.
After all, building a restaurant and recruiting people cost money, so if he wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper, he would naturally have to make some profits.
"Thirty percent?!" Shen Jun looked up at Zeng Anmin in disbelief, with a hint of trembling in his voice:
"How can this work?!"
Zeng Anmin frowned.
Not much, right? ?
Isn't it possible that I have misjudged the person?
This guy seems to have a good character on the surface, but is he actually a traitor?
"Although Jin Taiping is not a big businessman, I have been exposed to it since I was a child, but I still understand that businessmen make profits by making secrets. Thirty-percent of these secret recipes is too little!"
Jun Shen stood up and saluted Zeng Anmin with a serious look on his face:
"At least 60%. If brother Quan Fu doesn't agree, you won't have the guts to talk about cooperation."
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Zeng Anmin frowned.
Good boy...who can walk as far as you can? !
"Okay!" Zeng Anmin laughed, "60% is 60%, I agree!"
The first step in Zeng Anmin's plan to make a fortune was such a happy decision.
The shopkeeper of this Wangxian Tower never imagined that the source of his lack of employment in the future would actually come from his own restaurant...
(End of chapter)