Before Yuan Xiaoyu could enter his shop, he was invited by Wen Haiquan.

"Uncle Wen, why are you so polite?" Yuan Xiaoyu was a little funny. She knew that Wen Haiquan was so cautious because she had a very unusual relationship with Yun Liufeng now.

"Oh, you will be my master in the future. Have you made a few more dishes? You can check it?"

"Uncle Wen, don't be polite to me, or call me Yu'er. Don't listen to him scare you. I didn't agree to him. Besides, I'm still young." Yuan Xiaoyu pulled Wen Haiquan and sat down.

"Ahaha, okay." Wen Haiquan liked Yuan Xiaoyu more and more. She was not arrogant or impatient. She used to not seek power and power. Now that her master has made them a little master, they dare not neglect, but her temperament has not changed at all.

Wen Haiquan sat down, looked at the well-liked guard knife, and nodded secretly. His master was very good at seeing people and doing things.

Xiaodao is young, but this way the guard who grew up with his master is even more loyal.

Wen Dafu has produced several Sichuan dishes. Yuan Xiaoyu likes to eat spicy food. After tasting one by one, they all feel good.

"There is still a bit wrong with this chili pepper. Are there any small peppers in the south?" Yuan Xiaoyu asked.

"Little Mian Pepper?"

Yuan Xiaoyu took out a millet pepper from his pocket and handed it to Wen Haiquan. Wen Haiquan was the shopkeeper, but he was also proficient in the ingredients, otherwise he would not be able to collect some ingredients from retail investors.

"This is the first time I have seen this little chili pepper," Wen Haiquan said seriously.

Yuan Xiaoyu took out a handful of it from his pocket and said, "Let Uncle Dafu do these again, I'll try it..."

Before long, Wen Dafu came in with two plates.

The waiter came in and served hot rice for Yuan Xiaoyu. Yuan Xiaoyu started eating, and nodded while eating, "Small pepper stir-fried with little rooster, the chili here must be spicy.

And the fried beef with spicy millet is a very authentic Sichuan dish with rice. There must be too much pepper to eat, so it can’t stand the spicy one. It can’t stand the rice. It will take a bowl after bowl.

Beef is not something that can be eaten often, and oxen cannot be slaughtered at will, so beef dishes must be fine to be sold at a high price.”

"Okay, this little pepper is delicious." Wen Dafu was also very excited. A good chef can't just have a recipe, but also has good ingredients.

"Uncle Dafu, there are many recipes in the recipe, although they are medicinal materials, but some of them are the ingredients for cooking. For the same dishes, you always think that what we make is better than the restaurant. This is the reason.

So don’t be afraid of spending ingredients. Only by making fine dishes can no one surpass ‘Yueke’. In the future, I will provide some medicinal materials that are commonly used for ingredients to restaurants. I will buy them from me and give you discounts.”

Wen Dafu was stunned, but Wen Haiquan couldn't help laughing, "That fish, the master said 'Yueke', although it is still under the master's name, this is your property in the future."

"so what?"

"So, you still order cashiers for this auxiliary material. Isn't this wool coming from the sheep?"

"That's not. I'm not married yet. He said he would give me Yueke, and I want it?!

Besides, the ingredients are picked hard on the mountain, and the millet peppers are also planted by my family and people in the mountains. Don’t I give them money?”

Wen Haiquan was choked, Wen Dafu laughed. Finally, Yuan Xiaoyu said that he would secretly supply restaurant millet peppers in the future and asked him to take care of them. Since the ingredients are not yet Dafengchao, it is their trump card.

Wen Haiquan was naturally happy when he got good things and didn't care about whether it was wool or not.

He still gave 30% of the profits of the restaurant in recent times to Yuan Xiaoyu.

The contract signed before was a bonus of 6 dishes, but Yuan Xiaoyu gave Yun Liufeng so many recipes, so the total profit of all restaurants in the future will be distributed to the Yuan family, which is considered as the entry of the recipe.

"Forget it, 20% of it, 20% is for my family. Yunjiu is indispensable for money, and the profits of the restaurant are still tight." Yuan Xiaoyu did not accept the silver bill, but instructed Wen Haiquan.

"Oh, okay. Next month, I'll give you 30% this month?"

Yuan Xiaoyu took the silver note and looked at it, raising his eyebrows, "It's good, so much? More than 37,000 taels?"

Wen Haiquan instantly smiled and turned into a chrysanthemum face. "Our 'Buddha Jumps Over the Wall' guaranteed minimum of 300 taels per day, and other dishes are also profitable. Even the ingredients are costly, but these are pure bonuses. I have made a lot of money recently, hahaha..."
Chapter completed!