After driving straight for a while, the carriage turned a corner and headed for the general's office in the north of the town.

"Mrs. Shen, your small workshop is too small. It's no wonder that you can't even supply the star picking building." Cloud Qingyang can't help but say.

Just now he saw that there were only a dozen jars in the yard, and the yard was too small for him to put a few more jars. He couldn't do a lot of them.

Now, this pickle is hot, so we should make more and sell more, so as to make more money, right? Most of all, he can eat it often.

Shen Wan said, "my workshop is a little small, but now it's enough. I'll expand production after I've had enough of the people's appetite in the imperial city."

It is said that the rarer the food is, the more strange it is, the more delicious the food that others say is delicious, but the more attractive it is, and the higher the degree of discussion will be. When she gets enough of her appetite, she will produce and sell on a large scale, and those who have been fed up will naturally flock to her.

Hearing the speech, Yun Qingyang was stunned. It seems that he underestimated Mrs. Shen. It's not that people can't measure production, but they are trying to attract people's appetite!

"Murong Shizi, are you interested in cooperating with me?" Shen Wan looks at Murong and asks.

As a woman, she did business in this feudal society, and she was the only one. Naturally, she had to look for a supporter. Although behind her is the Zhenbei general's office, she will leave the general's office sooner or later, so the general's office is unreliable. Moreover, she was afraid that before she left the general's office, the people of the Song family would know about her business. The people of the Song family would force her to hand over the business to supplement the general's office, so she still had to find a partner.

And this Murong Li is an excellent partner. He has a noble status and no one dares to provoke him. And she's his Savior, and he won't pit her. Even if the people of the Song family knew that she only said that she was helping Murong Li, they couldn't do anything about it.

"How to cooperate?" If he cooperates with her, he is naturally interested. Although he has a lot of money, he doesn't have to think about ways to earn it.

Shen Wan asked, "can Murong Shizi have shops in other states and counties?"

"Of course there are. Apart from restaurants, there are about 50 shops in other states and counties." His mother left all those shops to him.

"I'm going to buy a Chuang Tzu and recruit more people to produce in bulk. When the time comes, the pickles will be sold in your shop. The money we sell will be four or six cents, and I will be six and you will be four. "

Murong thought: "but the fresh pickle can't be put for a long time? If it is transported to other places for sale, will it not be very crisp? "

This pickle can't be kept for a long time. He heard from shopkeeper Zhao.

"With a long transportation time, pickles are not crisp, but pickles that have been pickled for a long time can also be used to stir fry dishes and make soup. What's more, if they want crisp pickles, they can put them in the pickle jar they bought. " She plans to sell it in jars in the future. When she sells it, she will make the pickle water available all the time. The unlimited pickles will be made public.

"Do it yourself?" Yunqingyang's eyes widened. Can this pickle still be made by itself?

Shen Wan explained: "the key to this pickle is the pickle water. When we have finished the pickles or want fresh pickles, we can just put them in the jar."

Murong Li frowned and said, "but in this way, customers have bought it once and can soak it by themselves. Won't they buy it again?"

Moreover, if everyone has bought a jar of pickles, they can make their own pickles. This pickle is not uncommon, isn't it?

Shen Wan looked at Murong and said, "little brother, you! I don't know about kimchi. "

"Kimchi is a wonderful thing. Some people, even if they have good pickle water, can not taste as delicious as the pickles they just bought. What's more, pickle water is also very delicate. If you don't pay attention to it, it will break down and can't be used again. "

Her grandmother's pickles are famous for their delicious pickles. Neighbors often ask for pickle water from her grandmother, who is also generous in giving them. But those neighbors, after taking the pickle water home, still can't bubble out the flavor of pickle that grandma made.

Therefore, even if the buyer is told that the pickle water can be used to make pickles directly, she is not worried that no one will buy her pickles again. And, even if she doesn't say it, sooner or later someone will find out.

"I see. I am willing to cooperate with my wife. You don't need four or six points, three or seven. I'll take three, you and seven. " He just sold it in a shop. He didn't need four or six cents.

"So happy to cooperate." Shen Wan habitually extended his right hand to Murong Li.

Murong Li looked at Shen Wan's slender, thick cocoon, and a lot of bruised hands. She didn't understand what she meant.

However, seeing such a hand, he couldn't help but feel some pain in her heart. She must have suffered a lot and suffered a lot before.

Seeing Murong from looking at her hand still, Shen Wancai responds and takes her hand back. She used to be natural and used modern etiquette to the ancients.

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