269 ​​The Real World 7

Bei Yutang saw that there were also fine beads of sweat on the boy's forehead, and took out a handkerchief from his cuff to wipe it for him. The boy Mo looked at her blankly, obviously frightened by her actions.

Those dark and bright eyes stared at her for a moment, and there was light in their eyes.

Kid Mo raised his hand, and under Bei Yutang's surprised gaze, the little man wiped her sweat with his sleeve. Bei Yutang didn't move, just let him wipe.

Such a filial child.

Bei Yutang looked at his pink and tender face, matched with those wet, dark and bright eyes, and couldn't help kissing his little cheek.

When the boy's face was red with ink, he took his little hand and continued on his way.

Bei Yutang held his thin and boneless hand, thinking that he must be raised to be fat and white.

By the time they got to the town, it was already a moment of time, and there were pedestrians coming and going on the streets. Kid Mo has been here once, but his eyes are still curious to look east and west.

Bei Yutang walked to Hongfu Restaurant, and the guys in the restaurant still recognized Bei Yutang. They were very impressed with the braised pork that Bei Yutang cooked last time, and this is the main dish of the nearest restaurant.

Many diners have become repeat customers after eating. During this period of time, the shopkeeper was very happy, and the business gradually increased.

"Mrs. Mu, you are here." The guy greeted with a smile.

It was the first time that kid Mo came to such a high-end place. The splendid decorations in the restaurant made him dazzled, and his eyes wandered around curiously.

"Is your shopkeeper here?" Bei Yutang said clearly.

"In, in, in. I'll call."

"it is good."

Bei Yutang stood in the hall waiting, and soon the shopkeeper hurried over with a smile on his face.

"Mrs. Mu, long time no see."

"The shopkeeper, I came here today and it's the same as last time."

When shopkeeper Feng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the smile on his face became more and more enthusiastic.

"Let's talk in the box."

After entering the box, shopkeeper Feng noticed that she was carrying a child with her, and asked them to prepare some snacks that children like to eat.

Shopkeeper Feng asked impatiently, "How many recipes are you going to sell?"

Since she sells recipes again, she must have a lot on her body. Shopkeeper Feng has already started to think about the more fish out of her, the better. In this way, it will definitely be able to overwhelm Fumanlou.

"I have a lot of recipes here, many of which we have never had before in Fengyang County. The taste will definitely not be worse than the braised pork. I wonder if Manager Feng wants it?" Bei Yutang threw the bait.

Shopkeeper Feng's eyes suddenly flashed, "Of course I want it. I'll buy as much as you have. The price is still the same as last time."

But Bei Yutang shook his head, "I'm here this time, and I'm not going to sell recipes. I'm here to work with shopkeeper Feng."

Shopkeeper Feng looked at her in surprise, frowning slightly, "How do you want to cooperate?"

"Every other month, I give out three recipes. And I take 20% of the profits from these three recipes."

"I'm afraid..." Shopkeeper Feng had a look of embarrassment on his face.

The price of a one-time buyout can certainly solve the short-term urgency, but from the perspective of long-term interests, it is quite uneconomical.

Bei Yutang knew that this kind of cooperation was too avant-garde, and she continued: "If I continue to provide your restaurant with new recipes, it will be easy for your restaurant to overtake Fumanlou."