In this era, boiling a pot of hot water was still troublesome. It took half a day to start a fire. Shao Yi was too lazy to bother, so after hiding in the kitchen, he simply teleported back to the original time and space.
A few minutes later, he returned with a hot water bottle.
He found a big bowl, opened a packet of Lao Tan pickled cabbage beef noodles, and soaked them.
Hu Sanniang was sitting at the table and sipping Coke. She looked like she couldn't bear to take a big gulp, which made Shao Yi feel very funny.
"The noodles are here. Try it." Shao Yi placed the noodles in front of Hu Sanniang.
"So fast?" Hu Sanniang was a bit surprised.
It would take at most three to four minutes. In Hu Sanniang's mind, she had just started the fire and had not even had time to knead the dough.
The noodles were cooked just like that?
Are you trying to fool me? Hu Sanniang was even more disappointed, and her face turned even colder.
However, in the next moment, Shao Yi lifted the plate on the bowl.
A special fragrance immediately spread out and attacked Hu San Niang's sense of smell.
"Eh? "This smell…" Hu Sanniang's face changed.
She wrinkled her small and cute nose and sniffed. The expression on her face became more and more interesting.
She picked up the chopsticks with her porcelain-like hands, picked up the noodles, blew on them, and then eagerly put them into her mouth.
She took a bite, and then…
Alright, wasn't this change a little too fast? Did a girl have to eat so badly? Did he have to gobble it up like this?
"Be careful, it's hot." Shao Yi was speechless, but he also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
From the reaction of the Third Lady, Shao Yi knew that this instant noodle business would definitely be successful.
Hu Sanniang was the young lady of a rich family. The wealth of the Hu Family was unquestionable, so what kind of delicacies had Hu Sanniang not eaten?
Under such circumstances, the taste of instant noodles could still capture her, which was enough to explain the problem.
At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the plan to use instant noodles as a stepping stone was not a problem.
However, there seemed to be something missing.
Right, ham sausage! Shao Yi slapped his forehead.
Fortunately, he had bought two packs of golden gong ham sausages when he went to the supermarket for the first time. Shao Yi hurriedly took out a ham sausage, tore open the package with his teeth, and put the ham sausage into the bowl of Hu Sanniang.
"Eat slowly. Try the ham sausage."
"Instant noodles and ham sausages are more compatible on rainy days.”
Alright, it was sunny now.
However, instant noodles and ham sausage were definitely a perfect match.
"Delicious, too delicious!"
"I've never eaten such delicious noodles before.”
"This ham is not bad either. So ham can be made like this? Although it wasn't top-grade ham, it was very compatible with this side.”
"Sob, sob, the taste of this broth is too overbearing.”Hu Sanniang, who was playing with the soup, almost cried.
It was too delicious.
In comparison, the noodles he ate in the past were simply pig feed.
After finishing the last bit of instant noodle soup, Hu Sanniang licked her lips, leaving a lingering taste.
What kind of delicacies had the dignified Eldest Young Lady of the Hu Family Village not eaten? Because of a bowl of instant noodles…
Alright, it was all over his mouth.
Shao Yi took out a tissue from the Heart Imprint and wiped the soup from the corner of Hu Sanniang's mouth.
"Thank you." Hu Sanniang was still immersed in the aftertaste of the instant noodles.
"Stinking hooligan!" When she reacted, her face turned red and she glared at Shao Yi. This bastard actually took advantage of me?
But…for the sake of the instant noodles, I won't argue with this bastard this time.
Hu Sanniang threw away her distracting thoughts and asked seriously,""How much do you plan to sell this bowl of noodles for?”
Shao Yi was not clear about the prices of goods in the late Northern Song Dynasty, so he could not answer Hu Sanniang. He could only ask,"How much can a bowl of noodles sell for on the market?”
"The prices in Yanggu County are about thirty copper coins per bowl of noodles," Hu Sanniang said. Of course, the taste is far inferior. I think you can order at least 100 wen for a bowl of your…instant noodles.”
In the Song Dynasty, 1000 wen was equivalent to Yiguan, which was equivalent to one tael of silver, and ten taels of silver was equivalent to one tael of gold.
If instant noodles could be sold for 100 wen per bowl, then selling 100 bowls a day would be 10000 wen, which was equivalent to ten taels of silver, which could be exchanged for one tael of gold.
One tael in the Song Dynasty was equivalent to 40 grams in the original time and space. Shao Yi calculated in his heart. The current gold price was about 280 yuan per gram, even if he sold it at a unit price of 200 yuan per gram.
A hundred bowls of instant noodles made a gross profit of 8000 yuan.
A pack of instant noodles cost 2.5 yuan, and 100 packs cost 250 yuan.
In other words, based on the price of 100 copper coins per bowl, as long as he could sell 100 bowls a day, he could earn 7750 yuan.
After a rough calculation, Shao Yi was happy. How was this business? This was completely robbing money.
"Alright! I'll do as you say. One bowl costs 100 wen.”Shao Yi decided.
The rest of the matter was arranged by Hu Sanniang. She found a servant girl and a servant boy from the Hu family for the time being. She found a carpenter to make a plaque and hang it on the door.
Culinary God Noodle House, this name... was so arrogant.
The servant girl in the kitchen was boiling water while the shop in front was waiting for customers.
After waiting for an hour, four or five customers came in sporadically, but when they heard that a bowl of noodles cost 100 wen, they all ran away.
Hu Sanniang was quite interested at first, but she was also hot-blooded. When she saw that business was not doing well, she was a little annoyed." You keep an eye on it first. I have something to do. I'll leave first. I'll come back later."”
Shao Yi was left alone in the shop.
"It's not a good idea to wait like this. We have to think of a way.”Shao Yi tapped his fingers on the table and said to himself naturally.
How could he make the instant noodle business a hit?
For Shao Yi, who had seen all kinds of marketing methods in the 21st century, was this very difficult?
Shao Yi frowned and had an idea.
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