Getting Rich Overnight, Starting From a Multiple-Choice Question

　　 There are ready-made hot pot ingredients on the table. Wang Xiang is not welcome sitting on the table, picking up a plate of mutton rolls and pouring in.

　　 "Lao Zhao, where's your hot pot dip?"

　　 After looking around, he couldn't find the dipping sauce. Wang Xiang couldn't help asking.

　　 "Let's make a living with this first." Zhao Zhen turned around and took out a box of dips bought in the supermarket and placed it on the table.

　　Wang Xiang didn't talk nonsense. He picked up the dipping sauce and poured it into the small bowl in front of him, and began to fish for lamb.

　　 "Huh...huh?"

　　 After taking a bite, Wang Xiang's eyes lit up, and then he kept his chopsticks and ate several more bites.

　　 "It's delicious, it's so delicious!"

　　 "Fragrant, spicy, fresh, fragrant, delicious in color and fragrance!"

　　 Wang Xiang admired.

He travels north and south, and is also engaged in the food wholesale business. I don’t know how many hot pots he has eaten, but this one is definitely the best one I have ever eaten. When the strange taste bloomed in his mouth, he almost didn’t. Call it out.

　　 "With this taste, I can be sure that your fish at the bottom of the river, brother, will definitely be hot!"

　　 People regard food as their heaven, Wang Xiang is very clear about the importance of taste to a hot pot restaurant.

　　 Hedi Fishing has this kind of flavor formula, it can be said that the start is half the battle.

　　 "If you want me to eat this hot pot, can we still use it on the wine table for so long?"

　　 Wang Xiang glanced at Zhao Zhen with some blame. If it is said that the contract was signed before because of favor, it is now entirely because of the potential of the river bottom fishing.

　　 After that, Wang Xiang kept moving his hands, picking up the lamb, beef, meatballs, and hairy belly and putting them in a swarm. The whole person began to feast on.

　　 "Hey, why don't you eat, Zhao?"

　　 Seeing that Zhao Zhen didn't move his chopsticks from beginning to end, Wang Xiang asked.

"I have already eaten."

　　 Zhao Zhen explained, clutching his belly and belching his fill.

　　 Before, in order to try the taste, he and Ye Feng had already had a meal.

　　Because there is only one serving of ready-made ingredients...so what Wang Xiang is eating now is actually what they left.

　　 Thinking of this, Zhao Zhen felt a little ashamed.

　　 But looking at Wang Xiang, he didn't seem to notice.

　　 "Then I will be welcome."

　　 Wang Xiang continued to "struggle" without raising his head.

　　...

　　 After half an hour, Wang Xiang wiped his mouth, and stopped eating with some enthusiasm.

"full."

　　 Wang Xiang leaned back behind the chair, took a cup of water, and started to rest.

　　 But he didn't forget the purpose of coming today, so he just got up after taking a short rest.

　　 "Brother Zhao, let's sign the contract."

　　 Zhao Zhen nodded, and a group of people walked to the living room.

　　...

　　 In the living room, Wang Xiang signed his name, stamped the company's official seal, and handed the contract to Zhao Zhen.

　　 Zhao Zhen didn't mean to write, but said: "This contract, let our boss sign it."

　　 "Is there a boss?"

　　 Wang Xiang was a little surprised when he heard this.

　　 He always thought that Hedi Fishing was founded by Zhao Zhen, and his purpose was to work against Xinwei.

　　 "Then I would like to meet if I have a chance."

　　Wang Xiang came to be interested. He wanted to know who was sacred to recruit Zhao Zhen.

　　 Could it be that some big guy wants to enter the hot pot industry?

　　 can come up with such an amazing formula, and can make Zhao Zhen effective, his identity is definitely not ordinary.

　　 "There is a chance now." Zhao Zhen smiled mysteriously and said to the bedroom: "Mr. Ye, come out."

　　 "Last name Ye?"

　　 Wang Xiang racked his brains and didn't think of a big man named Ye in Quancheng.

　　 Just as he was thinking, a young man in his early twenties walked out.

　　 "Mr. Ye?"

　　 Wang Xiangteng stood up with a stunned expression in his eyes. He never expected that the boss in Zhao Zhen's mouth was so young.

　　 "Boss Wang, hello, my name is Ye Feng, the founder of Hedi Lao."

　　 walked in front of Wang Xiang, Ye Feng did not have stage fright, stretched out his hand, and started to introduce himself openly.

　　 "Hello, Mr. Ye."

　　 After all, Wang Xiang is an old fried dough stick in a shopping mall, so he reacted with a slight shock, and his face was filled with smiles.

　　 After both sides shook hands, Wang Xiang stared at Ye Feng's face, until he looked at the latter and wondered if there was something on his face, then he withdrew his eyes.

　　 "Mr. Ye, he is really a young hero!"

　　 Wang Xiang couldn't help but said.

　　...

　　 "Brother Zhao, how are you?"

　　 Watching Wang Xiang leave, Ye Feng closed the door and asked Zhao Zhen.

　　 "The price is very reasonable, similar to the contract I signed at Xinweishi, Wang Xiang didn't play tricks on it." Zhao Zhen replied.

"Ok."

　　 Ye Feng nodded.

　　 Although the contract was signed by himself, Zhao Zhen still knows the market better.

　　 Ye Feng asked for a reason. If Wang Xiang made a small move on the price, now he urgently needs a supply chain, so it won’t happen for the time being.

　　 Once the contract expires and the operation of Hedi Fishing has matured, it is necessary to consider changing the supplier.

　　 After signing the contract, Ye Feng did not leave, but discussed the number of employees with Zhao Zhen.

　　 It’s not that simple to open a shop. It’s not that you can just hire a few employees.

　　 The labor cost must be considered here.

　　 If there are fewer requests, the service can't keep up. If there are more requests, it will affect the profit.

　　 "According to our service model." Zhao Zhen took out a piece of paper and wrote a line of numbers on the paper: "It takes about 8-10 waiters, including a foreman."

　　 "Press the top grid, 10 people count."

　　 Without even thinking about it, UU read www.uukanshu.com Ye Feng and said.

　　 "Two bar staff are needed." Zhao Zhen wrote another line of numbers.

　　"The back kitchen needs dishwashing and handyman, about three.

　　 As for the chef, considering that we currently do not offer any dishes other than hot pot, we probably need two seasoning chefs. "

　　 "There is also a recipe. Considering that we are relatively small now, I suggest that the master who took out the recipe should make it himself."

　　 Regarding the formula, Ye Feng explained this way.

　　 "I bought it from a master."

　　 Although this explanation is far-fetched, fortunately, Zhao Zhen did not ask much.

　　 "The teacher is too old, and he doesn't plan to leave the mountain anymore."

　　 Ye Feng thought for a while and said: "Please ask the three masters, the ingredients are divided into three parts, and let them sign a non-disclosure agreement."

　　The relatively large chain hot pot restaurants generally build their own factories or decentralize the production process to achieve the purpose of confidentiality.

　　 But Hedi Lao currently does not have this condition, so it can only be restricted by signing a non-disclosure agreement.

　　 But even so, the core spice Yefeng still intends to grind it into a powder proportionately by himself, and then send it to the seasoning master for preparation.

　　 Although this is a little hard work, there is no way until I can find someone I can trust.

　　Even Zhao Zhen didn't know the specific content of the formula.

　　 "In this way, we need about 20 employees."

　　 When Zhao Zhen made a summary, he was shocked.

　　 This means that the monthly salary of employees is hundreds of thousands, which is not his own.

　　 Taking into account the other costs of the hot pot restaurant, a monthly turnover of less than 30w is basically a loss.