It was open until 8:30 in the morning, and all the students were already in class, and most of the citizens were already at work. Luo Li was probably busy for a while at noon, leaving a car here, and the rest of the people Luo Li took back to the store.

Washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, cutting chopped green onions, and preparing ingredients, all these work must be done. Luo Li and Xu's mother counted the morning income at the counter. They didn't know what to count, and they were shocked.

After counting the last two coins, Xu's face turned red with excitement, totaling 8,028 yuan. In other words, 414 servings of "baked cold noodles" were sold that morning, and this amount was simply shocking.

The cost of a portion of "baked cold noodles" Xu's mother calculated that the two cents of cold noodles, one cent of eggs, five cents of sausages, four cents of five cents, and various sauces, coriander and chopped green onions, etc. were enough to combine the triangle. The cost of a portion of "baked cold noodles" was only about one yuan. After excluding labor, one yuan was left for one yuan. After selling so much in the morning, how could she not be shocked? There are also noon and evening, how much would it take to sell together? She couldn't even think about it.

Luo Li was much calmer than Xu's mother. If this effect was not achieved, pawn shop No. 36 could smash it, so as not to sell dog meat with a sheep's head.

Luo Li was very calm and objective. Although the "baked cold noodles" was delicious, it could not be eaten as a meal. At the beginning, the student had never eaten it and it must have been sold well. After a while, the stall of Fengyuan No. 1 High School could steadily sell 400-600 yuan a day, and he was satisfied.

The store arranged a man named Xiangsao to do his job. He took Xu's mother to the newly bought house and told her to hire someone to clean up the place, replace the windows that should be replaced, and scraped the walls with white dust. Xu's mother asked her to clean up the place according to his requirements, and then prepare the ingredients for the "baked cold noodles" here in the future.

The recipe of ‘baked cold noodles’ is relatively simple and can easily be imitated. Experienced chefs can almost restore the recipe after eating it once.

However, Luo Li's recipe is produced by pawn shops, and there is a spice recipe in it, and that recipe is the key point. Through the observations over the past few days, Luo Li felt that Xu's mother is a very sincere person. He could not put himself in everything. First, he did not have so much energy, and second, a small "baked cold noodles" is not his ultimate goal.

Therefore, the formula must be properly managed so that the core things will not be leaked out.

Luo Li showed his attitude, and Xu's mother refused repeatedly: "That Luo Li, aunt really can't manage this prescription for you. If it is leaked, how can aunt be worthy of you? Call your family here and ask your family to manage this prescription for you..."

Luo Li smiled and said, "Auntie, I can trust you. This is just a recipe for "baking cold noodles". There will be a greater burden on you in the future.

Think about it, we can't just set up this stall at the entrance of Fengyuan No. 1 High School. I told you before that we want to spread all over the city. I have to find someone who can trust to manage it. In the future, the market in Fengyuan City will open. Do we still need to develop other regions? Think about it, this business is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

In the future, I will set up a company. You will help me manage the prescriptions. In the future, you will be a senior management of our company. I will only give you 500 yuan a month.

Auntie, this is just the beginning. You will earn more every month in the future, one thousand, two thousand, five thousand, and ten thousand. These are not the ultimate goal. As long as the aunt is willing to help me wholeheartedly, I guarantee that my aunt will only earn more than these in the future.

This secret recipe is the core thing. I must find someone who can trust you. You are the one I trust. Auntie, do you have confidence? If you have it, I, Luo Li, will I ask you this secret recipe. Believe me. One day in the future, you can also stand on the top pyramid in Fengyuan!”

This guy's skill in fooling people is more than ten, and in a few words, Xu's mother was extremely excited. Luo Li described a large space, and it was definitely not a pie for her.

She followed Luo Li from the beginning to the present, and saw with her own eyes that he had made arrangements step by step, turning decay into magic. This child was not something she could measure. She absolutely believed that Luo Li could go further. Luo Li believed in her so much, so what could she have to refuse? After only a while of struggle, she decided to make up her mind.

"Luo Li, as long as you can trust your aunt, you agree to this matter. From now on, I will help you do your business well!"

Luo Li smiled and said, "Auntie, that's right. Believe me, I have this ability, that's not a brag. In the future, you will definitely become the number one female entrepreneur in Fengyuan."

At noon, the students rushed to the school gate as soon as get out of class. Through the praises of students who bought roasted cold noodles in the morning, all the students who had never eaten it rushed to the door. Xu's mother organized several women to prepare early, but she still muttered about the students' purchasing power.

There are more than 3,000 students in Fengyuan No. 1 High School, one passes to ten, and ten passes to hundreds. The effect of reputation is huge. Even some teachers buy "baked cold noodles" in advance before the students finish class, avoiding the peak period when students finish class.

Teacher Song from the same office brought back a copy to Xu Ying. She was a teacher assigned to Xu Ying at the same time, and the two were closer.

"Xu Ying, you try this. I heard from the students in the morning. It was very delicious. Before the students finished class, I went to buy two copies!"

Xu Ying said 'Thank you', and didn't know what it was. She opened the disposable food box and asked, "Song Yun, what's this? It smells so good!"

"The name of the snack is 'Baked Cold Noodles'. It was sold at the school gate. It was sold in the morning. The students who bought it said it was delicious. A student brought me a serving. I didn't eat enough and bought another serving at noon. Isn't that? I bring you a serving to try it. It's really delicious, very appetizing, and has a good taste!"

Xu Ying tasted it and was immediately fascinated by the taste of "baked cold noodles". "How come you haven't noticed it before?" Xu Ying took a big bite, and it was soft and sweet, which made her appetite wide.

Song Yun said: "Not before, Ai, by the way, I heard from the students that this 'baked cold noodles' was made by Luo Li, the most beautiful student in your class."

"What?" Xu Ying opened her mouth wide. Luo Li became accustomed to skipping classes during this period. She looked for him several times, but persuasion and education did not work at all. Every time she looked for him, she felt uncomfortable by Luo Li's eyes. She didn't know how to manage him anymore.

Did he skip classes for this time just for this "baked cold noodles"? Xu Ying shook her head. She really couldn't associate Luo Li with "baked cold noodles". She quickly finished a box of "baked cold noodles" and went to the school gate to see what was going on.

At this time, Luo Li was in Yan Hongchang's office.

He put two boxes of hot "baked cold noodles" on Yan Hongchang's table.

Yan Hongchang put down his glasses and said, "Just bribe me with this? I'm so easy to buy!" By the way, the man had already opened the lunch box and picked up a piece to eat.

"How can it be? Uncle, I have bought you a few cigarettes!" The guy put the black bag in his hand on Yan Hongchang's table.

Yan Hongchang opened his eyes and saw more than ten Yuxis inside, "Why are there so many?"

Luo Li laughed and said, "Uncle, don't you ask for your help? You can help me clear those schools. I've promoted it one by one in the school these days, and you can't let you take care of your favors!"

"Bah, you guy, I don't have this cigarette for me!" Yan Hongchang threw the bamboo stick on Luo Li's head, laughing and crying. This guy didn't lose at all. It turned out that he was treating him as a transit station!
Chapter completed!