Chapter Seventy-Six: The Wayward Boss
"Old Cai, I'm on the scene of "Late Night Food". β
Zheng Yuanwen received the call, walked out of the Yipin kitchen, and was busy all day, covered in sweat.
As a producer, he has a lot of tasks to do.
In addition to co-ordination, capital cost accounting, execution of shooting production and post-production, there are also some miscellaneous things, which are very busy.
Cai Shouqing is a famous gourmand with a high status in the industry, and no matter how busy he is, he has to find time to answer his calls.
"Brother Zheng, have you gone to see the small shop I recommended to you?" Cai Shouqing asked eagerly.
He left Linhai temporarily, but he still remembered the Bright Candle Hut.
"I'm too busy, I don't have time yet. Zheng Yuanwen replied politely.
If Cai Lao recommends a restaurant before the preparation for filming, he will definitely go over as soon as possible to taste the dishes and negotiate the shooting.
But now, the preliminary shooting tasks have been formulated, and the staff has obtained a form, which clearly records each time stage and what kind of shooting to complete.
Everything went according to plan.
Suddenly changing plans and including an unfamiliar restaurant in the filming task will affect the overall deployment.
"Even if you don't shoot, you have to try the Chen's tofu in that small shop. Cai Shouqing recommended again, "It's so close to the food, don't miss it." β
"Old Cai, you rarely advertise people like this. β
"This restaurant is different. It tastes worth a trip. β
Ordinary people evaluate a restaurant like this, Zheng Yuanwen will not take it too seriously, after all, their appreciation ability is limited.
But Cai Lao recommended it so solemnly, it must be taken to heart.
Zheng Yuanwen glanced at his watch and said, "Old Cai, don't worry, I'll go over." After hanging up the phone, he entered the kitchen of Yipin Kitchen and took a look at the shooting of the column group.
The chef has just prepared a dish and set it on the table.
The waiter set up the dishes and looked polite.
"Prepare shoe polish, slowly, evenly over the flesh with a fine-bristled brush, not too thickly. The director commanded, and the people below began to work.
Because the color of the meat cooked by the chef is not very good-looking, it affects the appetite when photographed.
As a producer, Zheng Yuanwen confessed that "Late Night Food" is for people to watch, and the audience in front of the TV will only come to taste it if they recognize its appearance.
The meat is smeared with shoe polish and the light hits it, and it looks delicious and juicy.
Zheng Yuanwen found the assistant to explain a few words, and finally told him to eat out, and then left Yipin Kitchen.
"Teacher Zheng, wait a minute. Someone was shouting from behind.
Zheng Yuanwen saw that it was Zhu Shijie, the son of the chairman of Yipin Kitchen, and asked in a gentle tone: "What's wrong?"
"It's a gift card that honors you, you're working too hard these days, don't put it off. β
"No, I'm doing my part. Zheng Yuanwen pushed his arm back, saying that he would not accept anything.
Zhu Shijie had no choice but to put the shopping back in his pocket and asked, "Teacher Zheng, it's almost time for dinner." What are you doing when you're out so late, do you need my help?"
"Someone recommended me a restaurant and I wanted to go and taste it myself. β
"Oh, what's the name?" Zhu Shijie said smugly: "I'm too familiar with the food in Linhai City, as long as you name it, I can order his specialty." β
"It's amazing. Zheng Yuanwen asked: "Bright Candle Hut, have you heard of it?"
Zhu Shijie's heart slammed.
Bright Candle Hut, although he hasn't been to it yet, he is very familiar with it.
It was this remnant of the Chen family who made himself lose face in the Shen family, and as soon as it opened, the people of the Zhu family were eyeing it.
Because the business of the Bright Candle House was not very good, he did not make the next move.
"I've heard of it, but Mr. Zheng, you'd better not go to that place. β
"Why?"
"The boss of that is Chen Han, Chen Mingsong's grandson. Just ask around and you'll know. He doesn't have a sense of smell or taste, so what can he do?"
"No, it won't. Zheng Yuanwen saw that he swore a swear, and he had some doubts in his heart, "That's a very powerful old-timer recommended it to me." β
"Teacher Zheng, then you don't have to go, when you get old, your sense of taste will be halved, and your tongue will not be sensitive. β
Zheng Yuanwen nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, but that old-timer is different. β
Zhu Shijie was very curious, who was helping Chen Han, and asked, "Teacher Zheng, who is that senior?"
"In my eyes, he is the most famous foodie. Zheng Yuanwen paused, "The one that our column group couldn't invite." β
"Cai Shouqing?"
Zheng Yuanwen smiled mysteriously and got into the business car dedicated to the high-level of the column group.
No matter where you go, you will be picked up by a driver.
Because it is the evening rush hour, the road is a little congested.
Zheng Yuanwen had nothing to do, so he learned about the Bright Candle Cottage on the Internet and found some interesting stories.
A generation of chefs opened this shop, and the dishes sold were sold at extremely high prices. But it is provided free of charge to those who are poor.
This is a small shop that warms people's hearts, how can it be as unbearable as the eldest young master of the Zhu family said?
Could it be that Mr. Cai was moved by the story of this store and recommended it to himself?
Anyway, just go and taste it.
The business vehicle is parked on Xianghe Road.
"It's such a beautiful word, but the signboard has a different style. Zheng Yuanwen pointed to the bright candle hut, "Find a place to stop the car." β
The two got out of the car together and walked towards the Candle Hut.
From afar, the family saw that many people had gathered outside the door, and it was very lively.
"Mr. Zheng, there are a lot of people queuing. β
"It's so lively, it's really the right place, let's go faster. β
When he came to the door, Zheng Yuanwen found that things were fundamentally different from what he thought.
It's very lively outside the door.
But no one went in to eat.
Because, the roller shutter door has been pulled down, and the boss closes early.
"What are you doing? I just heard that the stall snack has been resurrected, and I came from the county and have to go back in the evening. The man crossed his arms and looked angry.
"I just read the article on the Internet, and it seems that it is only the next day. β
"The owner was also so immoral that he closed the store the next day. β
"Never again. β
I've heard you shout this sentence no less than three times in the shopping street. β
"This time it's real. β
Zheng Yuanwen was a little frustrated, but he finally came here, so he had to inquire about the news, walked over and asked, "Is the tofu made here really so delicious?"
"Tofu?" the man scratched his head suspiciously, "The boss's shop sells tofu?"
"We're here to eat fried noodles. β
"And fried rice, fried cakes. The owner used to set up a stall, and the food he made was particularly delicious. The girl next to her sighed, "I don't know why the boss is not open, we are in a hurry." β
Zheng Yuanwen didn't stay for long, so he went to the shop next to him to inquire.
After drinking a bowl of tasteless beef soup, the owner of the beef soup restaurant told him: "At about four o'clock, his sister closed the door and took a taxi on the side of the road. As soon as I was passing by with some shopping, I asked curiously why I left work so early. β
"What did his sister say?"
She said that his brother had something to do and was not in the mood to work. β
"So willful, what's the matter with him?"
"How do I know this? But I can see that he has money, he can play, please ask for a bunch of trust. I don't work well after please, I'm young and irritable, and I can't calm down!"
"Not really. β
Zheng Yuanwen was completely puzzled.
It was the first time he had seen such a controversial restaurant.
Cai Lao, Zhu Dashao, passers-by and the owner of the beef soup restaurant all had different evaluations, and he was completely puzzled.
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Ten miles of peach blossoms.
Chen Han left the hospital and went straight here.
Seeing that he was in a melancholy mood, the bartender Xiao He mixed a glass of blue Hawaii and brought it to the sofa.
This wine, based on BarcelΓ³ rum, is a royal collection and is made with coconut milk, pineapple juice and blue orange liqueur.
It tastes sour, bitter, refreshing, and refreshing.
Chen Han took a sip and was silent.
Zhao Jinhu led people to stand on the left and right, not smiling.
The atmosphere became very oppressive.
"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road. After Hu Zhibo received the call, he hurried from home.
He knew that Chen Han was looking for him, and there must be something important.
"Brother Hu, I'll ask you someone. Chen Han motioned for the other party to sit down, and said lightly, "Do you know Redmond?"
"What is he doing?" Hu Zhibo's ass bounced up again before his ass hit the sofa.
"It's a bit of a personal matter. Chen Han closed his eyes quietly and muttered, "I'll deal with it myself, just tell me if you have any news, the rest has nothing to do with you." β
"Come upstairs with me. β
Hu Zhibo gasped, looked left and right vigilantly, and his expression became extremely serious, "You didn't hear anything just now, if anyone dares to say a word, I won't finish with him." β
Zhao Jinhu realized that this person's identity was very unusual. Even if Wu Laosan brought someone to smash the field, he was not so afraid.
The two entered the office, and Zhao Jinhu led people to guard in the corridor, not daring to relax for a moment.
The walls are not that soundproof.
At first, the two can be heard arguing inside. Hu Zhibo seemed to be begging Chen Han to give up something.
Then there was a long silence, no sound coming out.
Perhaps, it's just that the two are talking normally.
A little more than an hour later, the office door opened, and the cool air conditioner breeze blew into the hallway.
Hu Zhibo went to the bathroom with beads of sweat on his forehead, and his spirit looked tense.
When he came back from the bathroom, his mobile phone rang, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and slowly picked up the phone and walked inside, "So, you have inquired about the residence clearly?"
Zhao Jinhu was in a worried mood.
He wanted to get involved and find out what was going on inside, but he didn't dare to push the door in, for fear of encountering Chen Han's anger.
The office door slowly closed again.
After another half an hour, Chen Han pushed open the door and said as he walked out, "You can treat me as if I haven't come." β
"Alas...... Got it. Hu Zhibo sighed, his voice weak.
"Boss, what's going on?" Zhao Jinhu hurriedly went up to ask what was going on.
Chen Han's tone looked no different from usual, and said lightly: "Don't be nervous, it's just a little private matter, you will know when I finish dealing with it." β
"Is there anything I can do to help? Your business is the business of all of us, brothers are waiting to help. Zhao Jinhu turned his head and glanced at the people below.
Several people gathered around and looked at Chen Han emotionally.
"You can't really help with this, you can do another. β
"Boss, you speak. β
"Help me find that big man Wei, he's a good hand. Leaving a word, Chen Han left without looking back.
"What are you doing in a daze, take someone with you!" Zhao Jinhu waved his hand, upset and irritable, and when he encountered a key problem, he couldn't help at all.
It is true that the boss is eager to recruit talents, and it is also true that he is incompetent.
He walked into the office and wanted to have two drinks with Hu Zhibo to relieve his fatigue. When I entered, I found Hu Zhibo lying on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.
"Mr. Hu, what's going on?"
"Don't ask. Hu Zhibo shook his head and looked decadent, "It's over, it's all over." β