In the mayor's office, Mayor Luo looked at the information in his hand with a surprised expression, and then smiled helplessly, "This Dalonghe Hotel really has some skills, it seems that even I underestimated Shi Qing at the beginning, this kid's ability is really powerful." ”

Luo Tian on the side walked over, and he also knew that a soup was sold for 10,000 yuan, "Dad, this soup can actually be sold for 10,000 yuan, isn't this price a little too high?"

"For a piece of food, as long as the taste is right and can hook a person's heart, 10,000 is not high, and for some people, even if they give 100,000 yuan in order to eat a food, they are willing to give 100,000. Mayor Luo slowly spoke, "Shi Qing is very good, he has promoted the economic development of our Jiangcheng, and he is even more powerful than Xuanyuan Hao at the beginning." ”

"Dad, Xuanyuan Hao doesn't seem to have left Jiangcheng. Luo Tian heard Xuanyuan Hao's three words, and then recalled the Xuanyuan Hao who was dominant in Jiangcheng at the beginning, and later became a water dog because of Shi Qing, "I don't think he should be so resigned, he is not that kind of person." ”

"Whatever, I just need to be my mayor and improve the efficiency of our city," Mayor Luo smiled and looked at Luo Tian, he was his own son, Luo Tian naturally knew what he was thinking in his heart, "Look at you kid, you still don't have a dead heart for Yuxin's girl?"

Luo Tian was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his father to see it, and said that if he wanted to let it go suddenly, how could he put it down? ”

"It's best that you can think like this, now Shiqing is changing day and day, and it is not at all comparable to ordinary entrepreneurs, and the tourist attractions of the Dalong River and the river temple are the focus, driving the tourism economy of that area. Mayor Luo said from the bottom of his heart, "It seems that this year's New Year will be very lively." ”

"It's still a long time before the Chinese New Year!"

Xuanyuan Jie handed over all the affairs of the Xuanyuan Group in Jiangcheng to the black dragon, and he himself came to the capital and came to a hotel, which is the village of the island country's ghost kitchen, after briefly explaining the purpose of his visit, Xuanyuan Jie finally met the ghost kitchen Murano Jing.

Murano Jing looked very ordinary, dressed in a robe exclusive to the island country, with a small mustache, only in his thirties, he looked a little mature, knelt on the ground and glanced at Xuanyuan Jie, "Your surname is Xuanyuan, then you should be a member of the Xuanyuan family, I heard that you have something good to look for me?"

Murano Jing's Huaxia voice sounds a little awkward, obviously he hasn't been in Huaxia for a long time, and he is not very proficient in Huaxia language.

Xuanyuan Jie smiled and nodded, took out a check that he had prepared a long time ago and handed it to Murano Jing, "Mr. Murano, this is my meeting gift, please accept the check for one million." ”

Indifferently looked at the check for one million on the table, this million may be tempting for others, but he doesn't care, "If you have anything to say, I don't care about this million, you know, I can make a dish more than one million at the price." ”

The smile on Xuanyuan Jie's face disappeared, he seemed to have really forgotten the identity of this ghost chef, a dish he made casually could exceed the price of one million, and his million was obviously looked down upon and slapped in the face, with an embarrassed face, "I'm sorry, I forgot the name of the ghost chef." ”

"If you're still talking nonsense, I don't think we need to talk about it. ”

"I heard that the ghost chef is looking for a chef who makes fish in Huaxia, I have one here, but it's just a hotel, I don't know if the ghost chef is interested. Xuanyuan Jie hurriedly spoke, once he was rejected by the ghost kitchen, it would be even more difficult to see the ghost kitchen again.

"Hotel?" Murano Jing frowned, vaguely guessing what Murano Jing was referring to, "Are you referring to the Dalonghe Hotel in Tianfu Street, Jiangcheng?"

"The ghost chef knows?"

"Of course I know, this reputation has already spread to the capital, and my friend Fujino Kazukuma also said that the food at the Dalonghe Hotel is indeed good, but it seems that you want me to go to the gym, right?" Murano Kyo picked up the sake that had been placed on the table and took a sip indifferently.

His purpose has been guessed by Murano Jing, so of course he will have nothing to hide, and nodded slightly, "Mr. Fujino is smart, I did come here for this, if the ghost kitchen kicks the hall successfully, 100 million will be the ghost chef you." ”

Xuanyuan Jie was about to continue to speak, but was interrupted by Murano Jing, "I won't lose, I've heard of your feud with Shi Qing, even if I succeed in kicking the hall, his hotel will not be affected in the slightest." ”

"What do you mean?" Xuanyuan Jie's expression changed, what did Murano Jing mean by moldy, it stands to reason that if Murano Jing succeeds in kicking the gym, then Shi Qing should be notorious for losing to an island countryman, and then he will have enough chances, but how can Murano Jing say?

"There is an ancient saying in your Huaxia, that is, the people take food as the sky, and the food in Shiqing Hotel has been deep and has entered the hearts of the people, otherwise it would not have been spread to the capital in Jiangcheng, and I won't have any impact on Shiqing's hotel at all. However, if I really lose, then the entire Dalonghe hotel business will only be more prosperous, and your Xuanyuan Group will be even more unable to catch up. ”

Murano Jing said what he thought, so he didn't have this plan to go to the Dalonghe Hotel to kick the gym at all, because there was no need for this, and Shi Qing's development did not pose a threat to him at all, so Murano Jing didn't care about it at all.

Xuanyuan Jie's expression changed, this Murano Jing had already indirectly rejected himself, Xuanyuan Jie didn't expect that the price of 100 million still couldn't make Murano Jing's heart move, "Does the ghost kitchen think that 100 million is too little?"

"I'm not in it for the money, but it's not necessary. The ghost chef said slowly, closed his eyes after finishing speaking, and calmed down, he didn't plan to continue talking nonsense with Xuanyuan Jie, this is a waste without brains.

Seeing Murano Jing with his eyes closed, Xuanyuan Jie gritted his teeth, which was even more obvious that he rejected himself, snorted coldly, picked up the check for one million on the table and got up and left directly, he didn't expect that he would not be able to invite this island country, but he still used a good price.

Not long after Xuanyuan Jie left, Murano Jing opened his eyes and showed a disdainful smile, "One hundred million, you look down on me too much." ”