"Do I still have to give out 20%?"
"Naturally, we have to split it." Han Qiao said.
And the shopkeeper for the restaurant could not be arranged by Madam Feng or anyone else.
The shopkeeper would be selected through an examination.
"Is the selection for shopkeepers also strict?" Madam Feng asked again.
"Madam, please don't be so small and delicate. You must know that the price of vegetables is different every day. One catty of each dish is more than one coin."
"..."
Madam Feng choked.
Yes, the butlers knew that the kitchen was the wealthiest among everyone in the land.
Feng Xinru was stunned when Han Qiao mentioned the management model of her fast food restaurant.
She didn't understand the meaning of the word, or more accurately, she didn't understand what Han Qiao was talking about at all.
She came here to look for Han Qiao because she was really short of money and because her brother had "suggested" her.