Chapter 1520: Hot pot partner

Bennet huddled in the corner of the cell, lying on the cold ground, and the wounds in his body had made him unable to tell where the pain was, and where it was intact.
But these he has been numb, the heart is as cold as the body, the fear of losing everything even overshadowed the pain of the body.
He never thought that he would end up like this one day. He obviously just wanted to get a hot pot recipe from the small staff of a restaurant.
However, he lost his gambling and brothels, and even himself fell into a shackled end.
The Grey Temple knows everything. The guys buried in the backyard of the gambling house, the illegal potions sold in these years, all the old accounts have been turned over, and the confession is written in black and white, and he is not allowed to recognize it.
The loyalty of those who are on weekdays, the tight-eyed confidants and the hands, in the hands of the Grey Temple, every one holds their mouths.
He is afraid that he will not go out, his reputation has been defeated, and his brother will estimate how happy he is to remove his name from the Marquis family tree.
Bennet was a little embarrassed and couldn't help but think of McGonagall.
All of this was obviously caused by his hands. Her clerk and his relationship with the Grey Temple made him a little scared.
He even regretted that if he didn't greedy his mind to the McMee restaurant, there was no hot pot of hot pot business, and even the day when McGonagall went straight, his actions would not happen.
"Asshole"
Bennet’s hoarse whisper echoed in the cell, and there was only one serious warning.
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McGonagall got a good night's sleep, turned off the alarm clock, got up and went downstairs to make breakfast.
It didn't take long before the door knocked out, and McGonagall opened the door. In addition to Felice and Camilla who prepared the ingredients early, Rena also stood at the door.
"How did Reina come so early?" McGonagall let the three men come in and greeted Felice and Camilla, and looked at Rena.
"I have something to discuss with you, so come a little earlier." Rena said with a smile, the spirit looks good.
"Well, you can sit there first," McGonagall said.
"Yeah." Rena nodded and sat down near the door.
McGon went into the kitchen and poured a cup of warm water, and put it in front of Rena, watching her smile: "Is it a good night?"
"Well, sleeping with my mother, I slept very well." Rena nodded, and the bad guys had all been caught. She did have a good night's sleep in her mother's arms yesterday.
"Is there anything I want to say to me in the morning?" McGonagall asked.
"Well, I have an immature idea..." Rena looked at McGonagall and hesitated.
"If you have any thoughts, let me listen." McGonagall encouraged and encouraged.
Reina looked at Meg Wen’s smiling face and braved the courage:
I think... can I set up a new hot pot restaurant outside the Mimi restaurant?


Would you like to open a new hot pot restaurant?
McGonagall looked at Reina in a strange way. He thought about it:
In the current situation of the restaurant, I am afraid it is not easy to implement. Why do you want to open another hot pot restaurant? ?"

I think hot pot is a very great invention, strange cooking style and eating method, as well as a unique dining atmosphere, but also delicious. But the cost of eating hot pot in our restaurant is too high for ordinary people. The per capita consumption is over a thousand, which is the price that most people can't accept.
Rena looked at McGonagall and said sincerely:
I know that you are using the best spices and ingredients, which makes the ultimate delicious, I think By lowering the standard of ingredients, we will open a new affordable hot pot restaurant to allow more ordinary people to taste the authentic hot pot."
When McGregor thought about it, he looked nervous and looked forward to Reina nodding his head. "This is a good idea. Do you have a specific plan?"
"You... did you agree?" Rena apparently stunned.
"I agree with you, but how to implement it, I still need to listen to your plan." McGonagall did not hurry.

I am very familiar with the vegetable market in the north of the city. Every day at three o'clock in the morning, I can buy low-priced but high-quality pig bones from the pig dealers, which are used to make bone soup. Fresh food can be purchased at the vegetable market, and high quality and affordable ingredients can be obtained by screening suppliers.
Spices, I can find most of the alternatives, the taste and the scent are slightly different, but the taste is still above the horizontal line, but there are a few spices that need to be obtained from you.
A single guest spending 100 copper coins can make ordinary customers full, and after my calculation, after deducting the ingredients and labor costs, there are more than half of the profit margin. If you have enough traffic per day, you should be able to get good returns. Rena said clearly.
"This is indeed a very good idea, and the operation is very strong." McGonagall looked at Reina with a look of admiration. He did not look at the wrong person at the beginning. If Bennet succeeded in robbing her, this is absolutely It is a store manager and partner who is far beyond the qualified line.
Hot pot, but the general public's heart is good, McGonagall never thought of using it at a high price, the high and the low and the hot pot are not worthy.
It’s just that the Mimi restaurant is busy enough, and there are all sorts of messy things. He doesn’t have time to take care of the feelings of ordinary people.
As Rena said, the ingredients purchased from the system are naturally expensive due to their high quality.
According to Rina, looking for suppliers locally, and then using ordinary ingredients to make hot pots, can greatly reduce costs and make the price of hot pots grounded.
"This is just my immature idea." Rena's face was reddish, and I thought that my proposal would be strictly vetoed by Meg, and I did not expect it to be recognized by him.
Meg smiled and looked at Rena. "The idea is very good. In addition, the hotpot restaurant is opened. The idea of ​​eating the low-end market is also very commercial, and there is enough market. But at present, I don't have time to manage this. Things, and you are now in charge of the hot pot area, is there still energy to open up new hot pot restaurants?"
"Our restaurant only serves hot pot in the evening, so I am still very free in the morning, just..." Rena looked at McGonagall and said nothing.
"The new hot pot restaurant, I will give 2 million copper coins to you as the starting capital, and you will be the manager of the store, responsible for all the affairs of the store from scratch. The relationship between us is not the subordinate, but the partnership. People, I will not participate in any affairs and decision-making in this hot pot restaurant, you will own half of the hot pot restaurant, I am only responsible for capital contribution, and future dividends." McGonagall looked at Rena and smiled: " Do you have the confidence to do it?"
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