This grilled stinky tofu may look simple, but compared to barbecue, it’s not lacking at all. The technical difficulty might even be higher, and stinky tofu’s popularity might not be as high as other barbecues.
Under these circumstances, only by grilling it tastier can it be welcod by custors.
Right now, Tang Kuangde mainly thinks that Ye Qiu’s grilled stinky tofu is delicious.
Looking at Tang Kuangde’s expectant expression, Ye Qiu said, "I not only know how to grill stinky tofu, but I also know the secret recipe for brewing Jinling’s stinky tofu. Of course, if you want to do it, I can teach you."
Jinling stinky tofu and Changsha stinky tofu have equally high notoriety, but here in Jinling, Jinling’s notoriety is definitely more impressive.
"Of course, it’s the secret recipe passed down from the past, a court delicacy."
Initially, Ye Qiu was thinking of making a court dish, but then he thought better, since stinky tofu isn’t sothing just anyone can accept easily.
Now that Tang Kuangde likes it, Ye Qiu plans to pass it on to him, letting him spread and shine, making so money wouldn’t be bad.
"I can support you, giving you five hundred thousand in funds, along with the brewing secret recipe for Jinling stinky tofu and the grilling secret recipe, for just fifty percent of the shares. The rest you handle yourself, I don’t have ti and won’t interfere."
"Qiu, Qiu Bro, really?"
Tang Kuangde asked.
"Of course, this amount of money is nothing, the secret recipe is more valuable. Whether you can succeed depends on you."
Ye Qiu knows, in any endeavor, others at most can only assist from the sidelines, the key is still relying on oneself. Besides, both Ye Qiu and Ning Yun don’t really care much for this grilled stinky tofu.
After all, the market is limited. Even if it’s quite popular, it’s still only bought by a small group of people. Of course, if you do it well, you could live comfortably this lifeti.
"Qiu Bro, don’t worry."
"I’ll transfer the money to you tomorrow, you handle the rest!"
Tang Kuangde was very excited, a bit flustered, and Ye Qiu noticed his nearsighted eyes.
"I could probably cure your nearsightedness. Close them for ten minutes, then open them and wash your eyes in your dorm. Let’s see if it can fully recover?"
Ye Qiu knew that if he could heal a blind person, what was nearsightedness?
As Tang Kuangde hurriedly closed his eyes, almost ten minutes later, he found that Ye Qiu had already left.
Tang Kuangde, thinking it was a joke, opened his eyes and felt a real difference. He quickly rushed back to the boys’ dormitory.
Ye Qiu got into the car, drove off, heading back to Peach Blossom Source Villa Community.
He parked at the villa’s gate, went upstairs, took a shower, and continued his cultivation.
Tang Kuangde ran back to the boys’ dormitory, eagerly removed his glasses, hurriedly washed his face several tis in the bathroom, and stood in front of the mirror. Surprisingly, he could see very clearly without the glasses.
It was truly shocking.
He wasn’t sure how the class leader treated him, but he felt Ye Qiu must have done sothing since just now his eyes felt a coolness.
Returning to the room, the five guys in the dormitory were eager to ask him.
"Old Five, the class leader is biased, inviting you out for hotpot without us." Old Four said.
"It’s not just hotpot, the class leader fixed my nearsightedness too." Tang Kuangde said.
There were two other nearsighted guys in the dorm, but theirs was only around two or three hundred degrees, and they thought wearing glasses made them look more cultured, like intellectuals.
As for Tang Kuangde’s nearsightedness, they knew it was nearly a thousand degrees, considered high myopia, now miraculously healed by the class leader.
Really?
How is that possible?
"Old Five, then can you see what’s written on my computer docunt from here?" Old One asked.
Tang Kuangde looked over without glasses, four to five ters away, he could still see very clearly.
"Isn’t it your class notes? I see them clearly."
Now the five were even more amazed.
Tang Kuangde sat down and said, "From now on, I’m saying goodbye to these glasses, as wearing them only made them heavier and made my eyes look frightening. Now that they’ve recovered, I don’t need to keep them anymore."
The more nearsighted one is, the more their eyes seem to recede, even looking like two black holes.
"Old Four, was it really the class leader who healed you? You didn’t go out for laser surgery, right?"
"Of course, it was the class leader. But now I call him Qiu Bro. Qiu Bro agreed to invest fifty thousand for to grill stinky tofu for sale, and he gave two secret recipes, one for brewing and one for grilling."
When the five heard this, they all gathered around.
Impressive!
Tang Kuangde got a fifty thousand investnt and secret recipes just by going out!
"Did the class leader say anything else?"
"The class leader said he only wants fifty percent of the shares, the rest is mine. Whether I can succeed is up to , he won’t manage these things."
"Damn, if I had known, I would have gone with you." Old One said.
"So what do you guys think, do you want to team up with and Qiu Bro, or just watch on my own?"
"Selling stinky tofu?" Old Two asked.
"What else could it be besides stinky tofu?"
Old Two hesitated, since selling stinky tofu seed a bit unsuitable for him.
"Decide for yourselves, I’m giving you an opportunity, but if you’re not willing by tomorrow, I’ll find soone else. I need to succeed; otherwise, this opportunity will be wasted. Didn’t you see Qiu Bro’s two friends who started that gaming company, now they earn hundreds of thousands a day, the gap between us only growing larger and larger?" Tang Kuangde said.
Tang Kuangde hadn’t said it yet, but these guys were indeed tempted. While selling stinky tofu might not seem highly profitable now, if the volu increases, it must be lucrative. Eventually, if it catches on, and stinky tofu barbecue shops spread everywhere, they would be set for life.
"Old Four, I support you." Old One spoke up.
" too." Said Old Three.
"I also support you." Said Old Six.
"Well, I can’t just watch you all make money, count in." Old Two said.
Since that’s how it is, there’s strength in numbers, collaboration and distribution of shares were discussed. After all, facing hardships together is one thing, but sharing prosperity isn’t always easy, whether in China or abroad.
Now Ye Qiu has fifty percent of the shares, the rest belong to Tang Kuangde. While originally, he could have taken all fifty percent alone.
But he knows he can’t eat the whole pie on his own. Besides, Ye Qiu won’t interfere or manage, aning in the future, anything related to stinky tofu will be at his discretion. To Tang Kuangde, as long as he had control, the money wasn’t the main issue.
Moreover, with Ye Qiu’s fifty percent shares, the decision-making power belonged to him.
"I’ll take only twenty percent of the shares, and you guys can split the remaining thirty percent. How does that sound?" Tang Kuangde asked.
The five had no objections, since this opportunity was sothing Tang Kuangde himself fought for, and Tang Kuangde was familiar with the stinky tofu market in Changsha.
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