I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband

  Chapter 224, mentioning my wife and sister (2 more)

  Han Qiao is not in a hurry to let Mrs. Feng make a decision.

  Tell her that there are about a dozen kinds of pastries that she can make.

  The shop can also sell dried fruit preserves, sweets and snacks. There are about 30 types of these, plus melon seeds, peanuts, etc., forty or fifty items. As long as the name is famous, the income will not be small.

   "Are there many things that need to be prepared?"

   "Not many." Han Qiao said.

   "I have three shops in my hand. The location can't be said to be good or bad. They just lose money every year. Why don't we give it a try?"

   "Since Madam believes in me, I will definitely open this shop and make money." Han Qiao laughed.

   "Then how much do you want?" Mrs. Feng asked.

  Prescriptions are rare these days.

   "Almost everything is fine, but there is one thing. The people who make these pastries must be servants of my Heng Mansion, who deliver the finished pastries to the shop every morning."

   Even if she doesn’t cooperate in the future, as long as the formula and people are in her hands, she can open her own shop or cooperate with others.

  Madam Feng naturally thought of this too.

   "There are women and maids in my house who know how to make pastries, can they also be sold in shops?" Mrs. Feng asked.

   "Of course it is possible. No matter who it is, they like to eat rare and exquisite food."

  My lord is so.

   Still the same.

   Those who are powerful and powerful must be meticulous to the extreme.

  Ordinary people also want to buy something good to eat.

  Mrs. Feng is very interested in food shops, but not at all in tofu shops.

  Han Qiao has already made up her mind to drive it by herself.

   There are more than a dozen stores, with tofu skin and dried tofu, and the business will not be bad after a day.

  Han Qiao quickly wrote more than a dozen kinds of pastries.

   "Red bean cake, mung bean cake, pea yellow, rice cake, milk cake..."

  All kinds of beans are used in these.

  The steps required are naturally different.

  She wrote about the pastries she knew how to make, and also wrote about many kinds.

  The next step is to divide into problems.

  Mrs. Feng originally wanted to give 30% to it, but she had never heard of many pastry names written by Han Qiao, let alone how to do it.

   "You made these recipes, I made a shop, and I also made pastries. How about we four or six, you four and me six."

  Han Qiao was silent for a moment and replied, "Yes."

  Fourty-six is ​​actually not bad.

  If you earn one hundred taels a month, you still have forty taels, and you get five hundred taels a year.

   It is also money that many ordinary people cannot earn in their entire lives.

   One cannot be too greedy.

  Madam Feng is also impatient, and wants to take Han Qiao to see her three shops.

  Feng Xinru could only follow along.

  Heng Yi stayed with Han Qiao, and if it made her feel uncomfortable, just say, don't hold on.

  The carriage was driving very slowly on the road, but fortunately, the three shops were not very far away.

  They are all shops with two facades. Both the brightness and the location are good. The business of the shop next door is very good, but the business of Mrs. Feng's shop is very deserted.

   is very inexplicable.

  After getting off the carriage, Heng Yi supported Han Qiao, and followed Mrs. Feng and Aunt Feng Xinru into the shop.

  As soon as she entered, Han Qiao's hairs stood on end, her breathing was a little slow, and she asked Heng Yi to help her out with a very bad face.

   People feel much better.

   "?"

   "What's wrong?" Heng Yi asked.

   "There should be some problems in that shop."

   Mrs. Feng and Feng Xinru also came along, asking questions with concern.

   "Let's find a Taoist priest who understands Feng Shui." Han Qiao said.

  She never wanted to step into that shop again.

  Others may not know her details, but she does have self-knowledge.

  Mrs. Feng and Feng Xinru believe in Buddhism. They think that the Lord Buddha saves all living beings, and Taoist priests only use it when they are dead.

  The other two shops, Han Qiao, were also thinking of taking a break at the door before going in.

   All in all, there are some problems in the three shops.

   This is not an accident, but man-made.

   Han Qiao doesn’t have to worry about these, Mrs. Feng will send someone to investigate.

  She returned with Feng Xinru.

   "Tired?" Heng Yi asked.

   "I'm not tired, it's good for the children to go out and wander around like this."

  Han Qiao has servants to take care of her here, so Feng Xinru, the master, doesn't need to bother.

  Han Qiao slept for a while, then woke up and started to make a list.

  Her handwriting is pretty good now, at least better than Heng Yi.

  Heng Yi sat on the side and rubbed ink for her.

  In the middle of writing, Han Qiao stopped writing, "I originally planned to open a fast food restaurant by myself, but now that I have a partner, I have more money. I want to buy a few shops and open a tofu shop."

  Madam Feng thought that opening a tofu shop would not make much money, but it was not.

  If the tofu shop is done well, it is not bad compared to the pastry shop.

  The written purchase list, Han Qiao gave it to shopkeeper Zhu the next day.

   Shopkeeper Zhu takes people to purchase, and the price is also finalized.

  In the future, it will be delivered directly to the fast food restaurant, which will save one thing, and will not give the buying buddy the opportunity to be greedy for money.

  Feng Xinru found that she didn't need her for anything other than running a shop, and the chefs and clerks were all at Han Qiao's disposal.

  Han Qiao is also very busy, coming in and out and arranging everything in an orderly manner.

  Feng Xinru went back to her mother's house and saw that her brother and sister-in-law looked very bad, so she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Are you bickering?"

  The relationship between brother and sister-in-law has always been good.

  Madam Feng shook her head and said, "What's the fight between me and your brother? It's because the shop has been tampered with."

   Not only that, she continued to check.

  All the shops of the Feng family have been tampered with.

   Bad things were put on the beams of the shop.

   "What? Who is so bold? Brother, you must check it out."

  Master Feng hummed.

   asked Feng Xinru again, "How is your fast food restaurant?"

   "I don't need anything, everyone just looks for Aqiao, brother, I..."

  Master Feng knew what his sister was thinking.

   "What do you want? It's to make money. You see several fast food restaurants popping up in Chenzhou city. Is the business good?"

   "Just wait, this fast food restaurant opens up, and the business of one family can support several. Besides, even if you manage it, can you manage it well?"

  Feng Xinru was silent.

  She can't control it at all.

   "You don't know how to run a restaurant, so you might as well be a hands-off shopkeeper and just wait to collect money later."

   "But..." Feng Xinru was a little worried.

   "But you are afraid that people will only know the Han family and not you, Feng Xinru, right?" Master Feng laughed.

   "..." Feng Xinru did not speak.

   That's what it means.

   "Stupid sister." Master Feng laughed, "You borrowed his name. You can't get a bear's paw and still want fish. Mrs. Han is a reasonable person, so your petty thoughts must be ignored."

   "If you don't believe her, just find an accountant to do the accounting at the end of every month."

   "Maybe she did a better job than you imagined, and it was even cleaner."

  Feng Xinru was puzzled, "My brother really values ​​her."

   Actually persuaded her sister to back down.

  Mrs. Feng's heart arose when she heard the words.

   I was afraid that my master had other thoughts.

  Compared to that, the Han family is indeed beautiful, gentle and graceful. Although she is nearly thirty years old, people will believe her if she is in the past two decades.

  Master Feng glanced at his wife and sister, and was unhappy that they only had romance in their minds.

   "You women have long hair but short knowledge. There are some things I don't want to tell you, but judging by your thoughts today, you really underestimate the Han family. I have to mention something to you."

  (end of this chapter)