Chapter Forty-Three: The Garden of Wealth and Wealth is Full of Golden Fruits
Nie Tianming didn't take Yang Qiang's matter to heart, anyway, this kind of person is like a dog skin plaster, and it is difficult to get rid of it if it is stained with that.
The only solution is also very simple, come to Nie Tianming to fight one, and come to a group of Nie Tianming to fight a group.
Convince them, and the grievances will be resolved.
After calming down, Nie Tianming went to the backyard of Dawanxian and met Uncle Qian.
At this moment, Uncle Qian is still sleeping in the dormitory full of life.
Nie Tianming found him and sent him a red envelope of 500 yuan, which was also a very good thank you.
When he saw the transfer of 500 yuan, Uncle Qian's sleepy eyes widened.
Five hundred!
Originally, he thought that Nie Tianming would not be so generous, but what kind of 66 or 88 red envelopes would he use to pass himself.
It seems that this young man in front of him is worth befriending~
"The information I provided is good, I have made up your friend. ”
Uncle Qian knew that the golden apple was sold to the big bowl by Nie Tianming, so he was also very attentive to Nie Tianming.
He put his arm around Nie Tianming's shoulders and mysteriously pulled him aside.
"The little brother is so righteous, and I, as an elder brother, can't be kind.
Let me tell you, in a few days, Dawanxian will have a reception for a well-known domestic painter, and Dawanxian will definitely prepare to purchase a batch of ingredients and products.
If as expected, Lubo will look for you again, if you still have anything weird, just ask for it, and drive high~"
Looking at Uncle Qian's triumphant expression, it seemed that he was asking for credit.
Nie Tianming is also a thoughtful person and knows what Uncle Qian thinks.
"Thank you, Uncle Qian, if I get a benefit, I will definitely not forget your support, but I don't know how much the budget can be for this kind of activity?"
"Don't worry, Dawanxian has always had such a tradition, once there is a large-scale entertainment event, you must purchase it at any cost, you can just enlarge the courage to make a price.
Of course, the premise is that you can also come up with something real, and don't be too foolish. ”
Nie Tianming suddenly felt that his five hundred yuan was worth it, and the output benefit directly rose to a level.
Both of them got what they wanted, and after a few polite words, they dispersed.
I heard Uncle Qian say that Lu Bo will still come to me, then he will definitely send Xie Wanjun to contact him.
Since I came to Dawanxian, it was not bad to meet the last person, and I didn't have anything to do when I got home.
Nie Tianming entered directly through the staff passage of Dawanxian, and happened to bump into Xie Wanjun who came out of the office.
"Hey~ Tianming, it just so happened that I wanted to find you, and I had to wait for noon to call you. ”
After a slight pause, Xie Wanjun seemed to realize that something was not quite right, and asked, "Why did you come out from behind?"
Nie Tianming was slightly embarrassed and explained: "I asked you to find Uncle Qian to do something that day, I came to thank him this morning, I just finished chatting with him, and I didn't think far away, so I came in from behind, by the way, what are you looking for me?"
Xie Wanjun then said: "In a few days, we will entertain a group of painters from the provincial capital, hoping to buy some rare things from you, or other better things."
You also know that those people are famous artists in the country and even the world, and they have long been tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. ”
"This~"
Nie Tianming groaned and didn't rush to answer.
"This is also thanks to your golden apple, the original wind picking group was to set the peak hotel, but it was finally changed to a big bowl of fresh, you can rest assured, I will apply to Manager Lu Bo for the price, basically no big problem." ”
Waiting for this sentence, Nie Tianming pretended to be surprised when he heard the news for the first time, and said: "As long as you can help with a big bowl of freshness, and you are also entertaining world-class painters and artists, don't worry, wrap it up on me." ”
Seeing that Nie Tianming's chest was mature, Xie Wanjun also breathed a sigh of relief.
She was appreciated by Manager Lu Bo, mostly because of Nie Tianming, in her eyes, Nie Tianming was no longer an ordinary customer relationship.
And he also knew that the golden apple was sold for hundreds of thousands of yuan, and he must not treat Nie Tianming, a rich man, as an ordinary farmer.
"It's almost lunch, stay and have a meal. ”
Xie Wanjun didn't wait for Nie Tianming to agree, so she reached out and grabbed his wrist and took him to the private room.
Don't look at Xie Wanjun, who is nearly thirty years old, because she has never done rough work, her palms are still soft and smooth like a girl, and her skin is also blown.
The moment the palm of his hand was touched, Nie Tianming only felt that his arm was like an electric shock, and he felt numb, and the current flowed down his arm all over his body, with a different kind of comfort and pleasure.
Before entering the private room, Nie Tianming was able to suppress the gun with his idle left hand, so that he did not face Xie Wanjun with a high-spirited head posture.
"Today, sister, I have a treat, you can just leave after eating. ”
Without saying anything, Xie Wanjun pressed Nie Tianming on the chair, picked up the menu from the tea table on the side and put it in front of him.
This reminded Nie Tianming of the scene when he was browsing the website video in the middle of the night.
But the imaginary fragrant thing did not happen, Xie Wanjun beckoned a waiter in from outside, and left directly to the front hall.
Nie Tianming thought in his heart, Xie Wanjun didn't tell him anything, so let go of his courage and be more bold, anyway, he didn't pay for it himself.
When Nie Tianming flipped the first page of the menu from the table, his jaw almost dropped.
The large picture on the front page of the menu is a full-page layout of its own golden apple, and the dish is given an awkward name called "Rich and Rich Golden Fruit".
The most important thing is that the price of 888 has really opened the eyes of Nie Tianming, a turtle.
The big bowl of fresh is bought from his own hand for 30 yuan, and it is dozens of times the profit when he changes hands!
And judging from the picture, a dish only uses up half of the golden apple, but the carving process is more beautiful.
Seeing Nie Tianming's surprised expression, the waiter behind him rolled his eyes and said casually: "Don't look at this dish, you can't afford to eat it anyway, turn to the last page, hurry up, I still have something to do." ”
This waiter was arranged to be in charge of this private room today, and he originally thought that no one would come to the private room to eat during the day, and he could rest comfortably, but he didn't want to kill a Cheng Cheng Jinlai halfway, and his heart was naturally on fire.
Although Nie Tianming was brought by Xie Wanjun personally, in the eyes of this waiter, he thought that Nie Tianming was a poor relative of Xie Wanjun's hometown, so he didn't need to be polite.
Nie Tianming's tone was a little unkind, so he didn't bother with her, and casually flipped the menu to the last page.
But I didn't think that the last page was full of some free snacks and cookies, which were specially used as gifts, so that guests could have a pastime after ordering.
It seems that he was born to be a farmer, and he will not be regarded as a rich person wherever he goes, and he can't even be treated equally, Nie Tianming only thinks it's funny.
"The Golden Fruit of the Rich Garden is your signature dish in a big bowl of freshness, right? Give me a portion first, and I'll taste if it's delicious." ”
"I'm sorry, this Golden Fruit of Wealth and Wealth can only be made by appointment, you can order something else. ”
Maybe it was because Nie Tianming looked down at the menu, and the waiter thought that Nie Tianming's mind was not here, and muttered in a low voice: "The stinky farmers in the countryside who farm the land still want to eat the golden fruit, and wait to eat the leftovers." ”
Usually it is not used to listen to the wind, but even so, the hearing is still beyond ordinary people.
Although the waiter behind him was only muttering like a mosquito and a fly, he was still heard in his ears.
"Smack~"
Nie Tianming casually threw the menu on the table and said, "Fry a copy for me." ”
"Huh?"
The waiter thought he didn't hear clearly and asked, "What did you say?"
"Are you deaf? I said that the above dishes should not be missing, give me the same one!"