"Mr. Wei, right?" Meng Yao had heard the neighbors call Wei Luo before, so she naturally remembered his name.
"It's me. What's the matter?"
" It's like this, Mr. Wei." Meng Yao looked at Wei Luo." I especially like the noodles you make. I feel that this small place can't bring out your advantages. I want to invite you to the capital to develop. What do you think?"”
"With your craftsmanship, if you work well, it won't be difficult to make it a national famous brand!”
"At that time, I dare to say that the benefits you will receive will definitely be a hundred or a thousand times more than the benefits you will receive from opening this noodle shop!”
Meng Yao thought that Wei Luo would be moved by her offer.
But to her disappointment, Wei Luo shook his head." Miss, thank you for your kindness.”
"I don't want to be a billionaire. I just want to be ordinary. Besides, I like the life here. Beijing is good, but I'm not familiar with the place.”
"Maybe one day I will go to the capital to develop myself, but it's definitely not now. Thank you for your kindness.”
Wei Luo wasn't stubborn. He didn't know who the other party was at all. Without a foundation of trust, how could he cooperate?
Besides, fair cooperation was built on the basis of equal strength.
He was just a small figure, and there was a huge disparity in strength between him and the other party. At that time, wouldn't he be at the other party's mercy?
In the worst-case scenario, if the other party used Chenchen to threaten him, what should he do?
He didn't like to put his fate in the hands of others. It made him feel insecure.
He would definitely go to the capital, but he would rely on his own strength.
He believed that with the system in hand, all his dreams could come true!
Seeing that Wei Luo had made up his mind, Meng Yao sighed in disappointment and smiled.""Alright then, Mr. Wei. I respect your choice.”
As she spoke, Meng Yao took a pen and paper from the bar counter, wrote down a name and a string of phone numbers, and handed them to Wei Luo.
"Mr. Wei, this is my number. If you want to develop in Beijing one day, you can call me. I think I should be able to help.”
"Mr. Wei, I don't mean anything else. I really like your noodles and I especially like Chenchen. She's really super cute!”
Seeing Meng Yao's sincere face, Wei Luo's guard was lowered. He took the note and glanced at it, saying gratefully,""Miss Meng, thank you. Maybe I'll really have to trouble you in the future.”
" You're welcome." Meng Yao turned to Chenchen and waved at her." Little beauty, big sister is leaving. You have to work hard!"”
Chenchen waved at Meng Yao." Goodbye, Big Sister. You're welcome to come to my house to eat my father's noodles."”
"Okay, I'll definitely come if I have the chance. You sing very well.”
"Thank you for your praise, Big Sister. Chenchen will do her best!”
As soon as she reached the door, Meng Yao turned around and asked Wei Luo with a smile,""By the way, Mr. Wei, can you sell me two catties of beef? I love it!”
Wei Luo shook his head and said apologetically,"Miss Meng, I'm really sorry. The store has a rule that beef is not only sold!”
"Then can you sell me half a catty? I beg you.”Meng Yao started to act coquettishly.
Wei Luo still shook his head. If he opened this door, the neighbors would come to buy it. What should he do?
He didn't need to open a ramen shop anymore. He could just open a deli.
"Alright then, I will respect your rules!”
"Little beauty, goodbye!"
After saying goodbye to Chenchen, Meng Yao walked out of the ramen shop in disappointment.
A moment later, the jeep roared and left.
After Meng Yao left, Chenchen ran to the backyard to play. Wei Luo went to the kitchen to continue kneading dough. Now that Zhao Bing and Wu Xianming were making ramen, he could free up his hands to knead dough and ensure the supply of dough.
Wei Luo was calculating the cost and profit of the noodles in his heart as he kneaded the dough.
The profit margin of ramen was actually not low. Wei Luo never cut corners and used inferior products. Even so, his net profit per bowl of noodles could reach 50%.
Wei Luo's ramen had always been made with the best golden arowana flour. A bag of 50 catties was sold at 125 yuan per bag.
50 catties of flour and water could make 60 catties of noodles.
Most restaurants would only have three or two sides of ramen in a big bowl and two or two sides in a small bowl.
However, Wei Luo gave them enough. He gave them four taels for the big bowl and three taels for the small bowl.
Even if they were all big bowls, 60 catties of noodles could be cooked into 150 bowls.
The most costly thing in Wei Luo's noodle shop was not the noodles, but the beef.
Now, the best beef tendon meat was 40 yuan per catty, and even a regular customer like Wei Luo would charge about 35 yuan.
It was no exaggeration to say that a piece of beef was worth one yuan.
Therefore, in order to save costs, many noodle restaurants cut the beef as thin as paper. Some even used synthetic beef.
However, Wei Luo was the real deal, and it was three pieces of cow meat.
Three pieces of beef was three yuan.
In addition to flour, condiments, water, electricity, labor, housing expenses…
All of these added up to the cost of each bowl of noodles reaching more than five yuan.
Selling 100 bowls of noodles every day, the net profit was only about 600 yuan.
However, Wei Luo did not intend to raise the price. The people who came here to eat were all from the neighborhood and the nearby community. He could not be criticized because of the price increase.
Wei Luo was prepared to save some money and open a noodle shop in the city with takeout. He would raise the price there.
With the system and three times his stamina, Wei Luo felt that he could make 1,000 servings of noodles in a day.
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