Farming Food Tycoon

South of the city, in the Zhao family mansion.

The housekeeper of Zhao's Mansion is counting the registration of festival gifts. Whenever comes New Year's Day, it is their busiest time. The gifts from each family must be counted one by one, and what gifts are given by each family must be registered clearly so that the host can refer to it when giving gifts. And the gifts that I plan to give out must also be registered one by one, and a special book will be made.

When registering the festival gift from Cai Mansion, the housekeeper picked up the last box of dim sum, looked at the name and dim sum name on it, and registered: "Yuji" a box of moon cakes.

What kind of moon cake? Is Yu Ji another new dim sum shop? The housekeeper opened the gift box and looked at it and found that it was a variety of dim sum that he had never seen before. He closed the gift box and gave the dim sum to the servants around him, saying: "The dim sum sent by Cai Mansion, if you haven't seen it, take it to the doctor. Try it with the young master."

The servant next to him took the gift box, and the butler continued to register.

Soon after, the servant came back and said that it was the doctor looking for him. The butler went immediately.

"This dim sum tastes very good. I haven't eaten it before. Is there a new dim sum shop in the city? I don't remember Yu Ji." , Seeing the butler coming, said casually.

The butler immediately replied: "When I went back to Da Fu Lang, the old slave had never heard of it. The name in the city was "Yu Ji". I only heard of the "Yu Ji Yi Mou Xian" who sells cold noodles, but they are not making dim sum."

"Who sent this from?"

"Back to Da Fu Lang, it was sent from Cai Mansion."

"Oh? Cai Mansion." The Zhao family doctor stood up, thought for a while, and said: "Go and find out where they bought it. Let's change it to a new one too. Every year, we send those dim sums and eat them all. Tired. By the way, buy a few more boxes and give one to each yard."

The butler bowed and replied, "Yes, Doctor Lang."

Such a situation is quietly staged in many big houses that received the festival ceremony of Cai Mansion.

In the afternoon, the busy meal time has just passed, and there are fewer guests. Yu Qingze and the others can finally take a break. Although mooncakes are not sold much, the business of cold noodles, Liangpi and oden is still very good, and they are still busy. The feet don't touch the ground.

"Boss Yu, Brother Le, Dad, I bought the noodles, come and eat it." Brother Chang went to Liu Ji, diagonally across the road, and packed the noodles. This was their lunch.

"Brother Le, Uncle, you eat first, I'll come right away." Yu Qingze quickly packed the oden that the customer wanted, and then collected the money. Then he sat on the small bench and started to eat.

The four of them were sitting under the parasols, eating their belated lunch.

"From now on, let's take turns to eat. Eating too late is not good for your health." Yu Qingze swallowed a bite of noodles and said.

Brother Chang said: "Where can I find time, noon is the busiest time. It's not a problem. If you eat later, you will eat later."

Brother Chang also said: "Yes, it's not too late, I have formed a habit, and basically I don't feel hungry until this point. When I'm busy, I don't feel hungry at all."

Chang Le nodded as well.

Yu Qingze looked at them, sighed, and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

A few people shook their heads and continued to eat. There are still a few guests on the table. You must eat quickly.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came over and saw the moon cake gift box on a small table on one side. His eyes lit up and asked Yu Qingze: "Boss, you moon cake, can I take a look?"

When Yu Qingze saw someone coming to ask about moon cakes, he immediately got up and replied: "Yes, come, guests, here are some tastings. You can taste them. There are several flavors, depending on which one you like?"

The middle-aged men tried them one by one, and then picked up the mooncake gift box and looked at it. After successfully finding the same name on the gift box at home, he asked happily, "Boss, how do you sell mooncakes? Kind of boxed."

Yu Qingze replied: "This kind of four-season rich gift box, one hundred and eight texts, one box of five blessings, one box of 128 texts, one box of six-liu Dashun gift box, one box of 168 texts, one box of seven-star high-lighting gift box, one hundred Ninety-eight texts in a box, as well as this perfect super-large gift box, two hundred and eighty-eight texts in a box. These are all high-quality packaging, which is suitable for the Mid-Autumn Festival gift."

The middle-aged man stared, "Why is it so expensive?"

Yu Qingze replied: "Guests, look at our dim sum, which has a thin crust and a lot of stuffing, but it is different from the dim sum in the world. It takes a lot of effort. The ingredients are all extremely expensive and precise. The most important thing is the taste. Unique. What we want is the uniqueness, and our meaning is also good, do you think it is not?"

The middle-aged man seemed to hesitate. He looked at the one next to him again and asked, "Why is this packaged differently?"

Yu Qingze replied: "The luxury packaging here is a bit more cost-effective compared to the boutique packaging. Each box is less than 20 texts."

"What about these scattered ones?"

"The small one has eight essays and the big one has sixteen essays."

"Boss, your difference is too big." The middle-aged man pointed to the loose and packaged gift boxes, shocked.

Yu Qingze laughed and said: "The guests laughed, we are not the same as people, and moon cakes and moon cakes can of course be different."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and then said, "You wait for me to think about it."

Yu Qingze smiled and said, "Yes, but you have to think about it as a guest. We are running out of stock."

The middle-aged man waved, turned and left.

Yu Qingze saw him walking to the side of a carriage, and then talking to the people inside by the carriage window. Yu Qingze chuckled lightly and turned back to continue eating noodles.

Chang Le and the three of them also secretly listened to Yu Qingze talking to the guest. At this time, they all sighed when they saw that the guest had left. Alas, they left again.

Seeing Yu Qingze sitting down, Chang Le put his chopsticks on the plate, freed his right hand and said, "Are you leaving again?"

Yu Qingze glanced over there and smiled: "It's okay, I think he will come back, and maybe he is a big customer."

The three of them stared at him in surprise.

When the three of them heard that Yu Qingze set a price for a single mooncake, they were all shocked, so expensive! A small mooncake the size of a child’s fist costs eight characters, while a larger one costs sixteen characters, which is not as big as an adult’s fist.

When they heard the price of the box of moon cakes, they were completely stupid. They thought that there was a problem with their ears. After three consecutive confirmations, they finally accepted the fact that there was no problem with the ears. It must be the fact that Yu Qingze had a problem with his head. .

In the morning, they didn't sell a box of moon cakes, they were all in bulk, and they hadn't sold much yet.

They couldn't figure out that if mooncakes that are so delicious are sold at the same price as other dim sum shops, they will surely be sold out in a while. Even the small five-wen and big eight-wen will definitely sell a lot.

But now, at such a high price, the small eight-literature and large-scale sixteen essays are not even bought by anyone, let alone those in boxes.

They all felt a pity in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say clearly, especially Brother Chang and his father, they could only think about it in their hearts, and comforted that Boss Yu must have his reasons for doing this.

Chang Le asked once, and Yu Qingze said that someone would buy it, and he believed it.

But now that the business is not good, I still worry about it, and I can't eat the fragrant noodles.

Yu Qingze reached out and nodded his eyebrows, and said, "Don't frown, I said someone bought it, trust me, eh?"

Chang Le jumped at the sudden intimacy action, he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his eyebrows, his face bursting red.

Now, where are Brother Chang and his father? !

Although I feel embarrassed, but there is something sweet in my heart, which is really terrible.

Yu Qingze was a little stunned when he finished ordering. He was completely subconscious. He quickly glanced at Brother Chang and his father, and found that they both pretended to eat noodles with their heads down wittyly, and didn't look up. Then he smiled at Chang Le and gestured. fine.

Chang Le lowered his head and ignored him.

Yu Qingze: ...Be careful next time.

"boss!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man just came back, followed by a small servant.

"Hey, here it is!" Yu Qingze passed by in response.

Chang Le and the three of them all looked at the guest in surprise.

Are you really back? !

Suddenly, the three of them stopped eating noodles, pricked their ears to listen to the movement there.

The middle-aged man pointed to the boutique packaging and said: "This kind of one comes in two boxes of each kind; then this kind of one comes in two boxes of each kind, and then they are scattered. I have to pick a taste."

"Okay, then you pick it slowly, and I'll pretend it for you when you're done." Yu Qingze replied.

Hearing that the customer wanted so many mooncakes, Chang Le and the others hurriedly put down the tableware and came to help.

The three of them were shocked. They were really big customers!

Get half of their inventory in one go!

The middle-aged man also picked a lot of mooncakes in bulk. There were various flavors and sizes. Finally, I counted them. There were 30 small ones and 20 large ones.

Yu Qingze directly used paper and pen to calculate the account, a total of 3,920 essays.

The middle-aged man also took the abacus and calculated it by himself, and he was sure that it was correct, and then the money was gone.

Several people helped the young man by sending the mooncakes to the carriage and putting them on the carriage. When they came back, the three of Chang Le and the others were laughing dumbly.

"Someone really bought it!" Brother Chang said with emotion.

Brother Chang also felt a little dreamy, but he had been out for a long time, and he was a little bit more knowledgeable than his father, and said: "The rich don't care about price, they care about rarity."

Chang Le nodded, too happy from ear to ear.

Yu Qingze collected the money, then looked at Chang Le and said, "Don't worry about it? I said someone bought it."

Chang Le nodded excitedly, and gestured: I have always believed in you!

Yu Qingze is funny, he was worried to death before, and it changed so quickly! Ugh!

The middle-aged brother didn't go long, and two people later came again, also wanting to buy moon cakes. These two people also asked for more, so they swept all of their inventory at once.

The two guests hadn't left yet, and three more came. Seeing that the mooncakes were sold out, they sighed and said that they were late.

Yu Qingze hurriedly said: "If you are not in a hurry, you can book first, and come and pick it up tomorrow morning."

The three people listened, said quickly, booked the quantity, and then paid a part of the deposit, and returned with the note written by Yu Qingze.

A few more people came to buy mooncakes. Yu Qingze estimated the amount of mooncakes made at home today. After receiving a few orders, the estimated amount would not be enough, so he told them. Some people are going to give gifts. Tomorrow will be fourteen, which is the final gift-giving period. If they are not in line, they will order some bulk meals at home and come to pick them up on the fifteenth morning.

By the time the stall was closed, the mooncakes that were not sold much in the morning were not only sold out, but also scheduled for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Chang Le's eyes narrowed, and they no longer doubted any decision of Yu Qingze.

After returning home in the evening to settle the accounts, Yu Qingze told Chang Le and Grandpa Chang that today, the moon cakes alone made more than seven taels of silver, a net profit, not including the part of the Caifu and the predetermined ones.

Hearing that they had made so much money, the three of them looked at Yu Qingze with wide-eyed eyes, and couldn't believe it.

Earn seven taels of silver in one day!

Can you imagine it before?

I can't even think about it!