Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

"Uncle Li, I plan to promote this dish in restaurants. There is absolutely no other place for this dish. It is only available here. However, I hope that you can give me half of the profit for every dish sold."

Li Yunshan thought for a while. Unexpectedly, Han Yingxue had such a plan.

He also thinks that dish is good. If it is introduced, everyone will find it novel, and it is estimated that many people will order it.

As a person who has worked hard in the market for decades, he can naturally see the business opportunities here.

Seeing that Li Yunshan was hesitant, Han Yingxue continued, "Uncle Li, although half of the profit may seem a bit much to you, but if you calculate it carefully, you won't suffer. I will provide the ingredients for this dish. Each dish is charged at 20 renminbi, and you can earn 10 renminbi for every dish you sell. This one is also easy to buy for one or two hundred dishes. You can earn a few taels of silver a day for this dish alone .”

Naturally, Li Yunshan would count the money, but looking at the little girl in front of him, Li Yunshan felt that he had underestimated her before.

This little girl doesn't need him to do business.

"Okay, then it's settled like this!" Li Yunshan agreed somewhat simply. Then he said: "Then I'll go and draw up a document."

Han Yingxue nodded.

Although I know that Li Yunshan's character will never go back on his word, it's still good to leave a written statement, so as to save unnecessary trouble in the future.

"Come on, Xue'er, sign here!" Li Yunshan took the writing brush used for bookkeeping from the counter.

"Oh, I forgot, Xue'er, you can't read!" Li Yunshan patted his head, then took out Yinhong, and asked Han Yingxue to press his fingerprints.

Han Yingxue scanned the paperwork.

Although Li Yunshan thought she was illiterate, the document did not make mistakes on purpose. After checking, Han Yingxue took the writing brush from Li Yunshan's hand and said with a smile, "Uncle Li, I can write!"

Li Yunshan was stunned.

This little girl can read?

Isn't she an ordinary country girl? How can you know how to read?

Did he underestimate her too much?

Han Yingxue signed her name at the end of the document. The style of writing is delicate and beautiful, and she also has a kind of natural ease.

After Li Yunshan saw it, he couldn't help sighing. "Xue'er. Your handwriting is really beautiful!"

Even if Han Yingxue knew how to write, he could only write. But this handwriting is even more beautiful than the handwriting he has practiced for decades.

On weekdays, he likes to study calligraphy when he has nothing to do, so he can naturally judge whether Han Yingxue's handwriting is good or bad.

"Uncle Li, I'm so honored!" Han Yingxue said modestly.

In the previous life, one of her pastimes was to copy Wang Xizhi's calligraphy. If I copy more, the natural style of writing is a bit like Wang Xizhi.

He is a great calligrapher, and the characters he writes are not to be praised.

"Xue'er, you are amazing!" Zhao Qishan smiled slightly.

Although Xueer wrote the words, he was still very happy. When others praise Xueer, he is happier than when others praise him.

Xue'er's unruly and free and easy writing just now is particularly fascinating. Xue'er's movements when she writes with a pen are so charming.

He realized that he didn't understand Xue'er more and more, how many surprises he didn't know were hidden in her body.

"Of course the master is amazing!" Chen Sanpi flattered after him.

Han Yingxue raised the corners of my mouth, I was in a good mood.

With this document, money will flow into her pocket from now on.