"If we really follow the Manchu and Mongolian recipe of our old shop, 'Saqima' will have to use sour cream and ghee from Inner Mongolia. How much will it cost to make it for real? Ordinary people can't afford it. They are so dissatisfied with 'Daoxiang Village'

There are a lot of complaints about the price.”

"So if we want to open now, there are only two results. One is that business is deserted. Except for those who are really knowledgeable, most people think that we are evil-hearted."

"But if it's really something that's forced to be made, it's just a name. It's bullshit. It also taints our brand name, which is unconscionable."

"No, no, I'd better think about it again..."

After hearing this, Hong Yanwu suddenly realized.

After thinking about it, it was indeed true that my father was worried about it.

Because the rent is not high these days, the rent of "Yanmeizhai" is only 300 yuan for my sister-in-law's unit.

To sell this, of course, the raw materials are the most important.

Wouldn't it be a big joke if the Hong family lost money in their business?
Chapter completed!