Chapter 133

"Girl, I'm gone. There's no one in the house who can protect you." Shen six does not trust of remind a way.

On the way here, he was still frightened by the thrilling distress, and "Well, Mo Huan's dark guard has come back. What else can I do here?" Shen Qing returns to the road indifferently.

Shen Liu sees that Shen Qing still has something to do. He doesn't want to pay attention to him any more. He angrily retreats. The master has to listen to her, but her safety is more important.

Point to Mo Shizi's person, that or forget it.

Last time, it was because of pointing at them that the girl was hurt. Now it's not easy.

We have to do something about it ourselves.

Shen Qing doesn't know what Shen Liu cares about, and she still writes and paints in her room.

This time, with land, money, support and experience, we can no longer be a small shop like Qingxi Town.

The hotpot shop still needs to continue, otherwise it won't let Shen Liu move all the original things back.

But apart from this, there should be something else to do.

Think about the grassland Mo Huan took himself to today. It's a beautiful place. If only he could live there. But since he wants to be a businessman, how can he stay away from the crowd?

There are also stones that need to go to school, not to mention schools. There are only a few houses that look not too bad but are uninhabited.

Think about the past life, what can we do in the suburbs?

Ha!

By the way, we can set up factories and food processing plants.

The bacon, sausages and pickles made by ourselves are praised by the princes and princesses of the county. Just make them. Just the houses can be used.

As for the hotpot shop, as long as you mix the ingredients well, you can find other people in the management.

These ingredients can even be finished in the processing plant, and the sanitary packaging is good, so that the branch can handle it.

Shen Qing was so excited about her idea that she drew out the plan and the sketch of the factory.

Fortunately, I learned to draw before. The painting looks good, at least it can make people understand their own needs.

When Yunfeng and Yunmei come to visit Shen Qing the next day, they see that her eyes are black and blue, and her eyes are full of red blood, but her eyes are still bright. It seems that there is great energy and infinite wisdom hidden in her eyes like a clear pool.

"Brother Yun, sister Mei, this is my plan. Have a look."

Shen Qing came up with a plan to open a hot pot shop. As for the construction of a processing plant, he had to talk to Mo Huan first. After all, it was built on his father's plot.

If he doesn't agree, he has to choose another address, and the drawings will be different accordingly.

Yunmei frowned at the dense sheets of paper. It was OK to appreciate the calligraphy and painting. There were so many words, and she wrote It's so strange that she really can't understand it. Sometimes she can understand it, and she has a headache.

Yunfeng is serious, Shen Qing's words look strange, but the font is elegant, but it is not like a brush, but like a stick of wood.

Most of these words can still be recognized by themselves. They can even guess the meaning of the context.

Shen Qing sits quietly waiting for Yunfeng to finish reading and express her opinions. Yunmei comes over and whispers, "sister Qing'er, are you ready to open a shop?"

"Well." Shen Qing answered softly.

"Great! I have wanted to discuss this with you for a long time, but you haven't recovered well, so I dare not mention it. My 30% shares have been ready for a long time, but my elder brother also wanted to join me, but I didn't agree. If he looks at it again, I won't be able to tell anything at last. I'll point to it and let me stand on my own

Yunmei whispers in Shen Qing's ear and glances at Yunfeng from time to time. She is afraid that he will hear it.

Shen Qing laughs, gather a share to call self-reliance?

Well, in some ways, it's right. At least you don't have to ask for money when you need it.

About two cups of tea, Yunfeng finally finished reading the plan.

He stares at Shen Qing for a moment. He thought that this little girl only knows how to make delicious food and has a lot of new ideas. Unexpectedly, she doesn't know all the words. She has such meticulous business logic that she almost points out all the advantages and disadvantages of this market analysis, including how to deal with difficulties.

By the way, their share, how and when to make profits are also clearly written.

In addition, she remembers that there is a processing plant in the plan, which seems not to be detailed.

"Qing'er, I've read your plan for mei'er. It's very good. At least I can't pick out any problems. It's just what this processing plant is?"

Yunfeng took the pile of paper full of words and asked Shen Qing.

"It's actually a processing workshop. Remember the food I brought. It's almost all those things. Some of them can be processed into dishes and sold in restaurants. The other part can be sold directly to the common people, as long as they are told how to eat them. Moreover, those things can be kept for a long time, and there is no need to worry that they will not be sold for a period of time and will be damaged. " Shen Qing explained."Sister Qing'er, the things you make are delicious. But if you open a workshop, will others learn the craft?"

Yunmei has never been in touch with these. It's not easy to think of this, so she asked.

"This requires a systematic and strict management system. Don't worry. I've considered all these problems. " Shen Qing replied with a smile.

Yunmei, with the thinking of a programmer, can think of possible problems at the first time.

It's a pity that there is no computer and no programming in this era. If there is one, she must be a good coder.

Yunmei doesn't understand. After thinking about it, she doesn't seem to understand how Shen Qing will solve this problem.

All of a sudden, he patted his head and said in a loud voice:

"Oh, look at my memory. Last time I came here, I brought my 30%, but I forgot to give it to you. You can't forget this time. "

Said, from the purse out of a pile of paper, yellow, white.

Shen Qing is surprised to see that the white one can understand. It should be a silver note. What's the yellow one?

Is it a gold ticket?

Yunmei boldly put it on the table and said:

"I don't know how much the 30% should be. If it's more, you will share more profits with me. If it's less, you can tell me and I'll give it to you."

Ah, Mo Huan is a businessman, so is Yunmei's brother, a businessman.

Why don't they ask what their total budget is, and then they take money out of the land. If they only make 30% of their money, how much will their 40% be worth.