Zhou Dong's flattering expression was very inadequate, Wu Xiaoyu kicked him and scolded: "Can you still talk well?"

"Director Wu, don't forget Gou Fugui!" Zhou Dong put away his flattery and said seriously.

Seeing him like this, Wu Xiaoyu asked with pretended concern: "Zhou Dong, are you having a bad brain?" or ...... I'll take you to the hospital!"

Zhou Dong saw him teasing himself, so he said, "Okay!

"I've heard that the day before yesterday alone, Huarong Supermarket sold more than 20 boxes of mushroom sauce. Yesterday, I took away ten more boxes, and your mushroom sauce business is really getting more and more prosperous!"

Wu Xiaoyu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard him mention the sales of mushroom sauce, and laughed without restraint, and then patted Zhou Dong's shoulder and said, "Where is this?"

His cowhide coaxing appearance made Zhou Dong not know how to describe him, and after thinking for a long time, he complained: "You are a ...... with a pen."

The two teased each other, had breakfast, and then went to the station again and got on the bus to Jiacheng County.

When they came to Jiacheng County, the two got out of the car and went straight to the 'thief delicacy'.

Today's thief is delicious, the decoration is particularly solemn, not only a flower basket is placed at the door, but also a banner is pasted, which reads, 'Welcome to the Jiacheng County Restaurant Association to have dinner here!'

Wu Xiaoyu was very curious, and couldn't help but ask Zhou Dong about the doorway.

The Jiacheng County Restaurant Association has been established for more than 20 years, and Zhou Dong's father is now the vice president of the association, otherwise he would not dare to agree to Wu Xiaoyu to help him with promotions.

If he doesn't have a little appeal, he won't be embarrassed as an elder if he can't invite guests when the time comes?

Zhou Dong introduced the restaurant association and led him in, and the two came to the store and went directly to the box on the second floor.

"Dad, you are so grand, if there are too few people at that time, it will be a shame and a big loss!" Zhou Dong pushed the door in and smiled at Zhou Shunyi.

Zhou Shunyi, who was checking the list, heard his son mock him like this, his face turned dark, and he scolded: "Do you think Lao Tzu has been working as vice president for so many years, and he has done it for nothing?"

"Dry ...... Vice President Gan, Daddy, there are still women in your association?" Zhou Dong sat down and couldn't help but tease.

When Zhou Shunyi heard this, he burst out laughing, this bastard boy is really getting more and more unruly, can he make such a joke with Lao Tzu?

Wu Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the side, saw that Zhou Shunyi was not angry but laughed, and he also had to admire this pair of living treasure father and son!

Zhou Shunyi saw that Wu Xiaoyu was there, for fear that he would laugh at him, so he didn't answer Zhou Dong's words again, and continued to check the list.

There are more than 40 owners of the catering industry who are confirmed to attend today, although the number is not too many, but he has to painstakingly arrange the next seat!

After all, on the Chinese dining table, the most important thing is the seat, which reflects a person's status and also represents the weight in the heart of the owner.

Near noon, the dishes in the back kitchen were almost ready, and Zhou Shunyi led Wu Xiaoyu and Zhou Dong to the door, waiting for the guests who came to attend.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, people came over one after another, Zhou Shunyi warmly beckoned them in, and from time to time he made an inconsequential joke with someone who had a good relationship.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the people who should have come have already come, and Zhou Shunyi led the two of them back to the store and sat down at the main table.

There are a total of twelve seats at the main table, except for Zhou Shunyi, who are all wealthy and prosperous hotel owners.

As soon as Zhou Shunyi sat down, a middle-aged man with a fat head and brain smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, why don't you have a reason for this banquet?"

The people at the same table and the next table echoed when they heard this: "That's it...... It is...... You don't say anything, and we don't know, so what gift should I give you!"

"Yes, anyway, I just wrapped a red envelope, which is more or less meaningful!" said an old man with a crane hair at the same table.

Zhou Shunyi was not humble and shirked, and said with a smile: "Then thank you Brother Wu, but today's banquet, I will definitely satisfy you!"

A person at the next table joked: "Boss Zhou, we also took out red envelopes, you can't favor one over the other and don't serve us hard dishes!"

When the rest of the people heard this, they coaxed one after another: "That's it...... You can't bring all the good food to the Lord's table!

Although these people were just ridiculing, they were more or less unhappy because they couldn't sit at the main table.

Although they are unhappy, they are helpless, who let their own business no one prosper, and their own family background is not as rich as the family? It is also reasonable not to be able to sit at the main table.

Zhou Shunyi also teased: "Are you slapping me in the face? Will I, Zhou Shunyi, be that kind of person? If there is one dish missing from your table, I will give you this restaurant!"

The middle-aged man with a fat head and brain, after laughing, continued to ask: "Brother Zhou, you still didn't say why you invited you?"

Zhou Shunyi saw that he had to get to the bottom of it, so he had to point to Zhou Dong on his side, and said with a smile: "This kid opened a restaurant in Longhe Town, and he can be regarded as entering the catering industry, can I ask him to come to the dock to say goodbye to you?"

The people who were invited to come had more or less contact with Zhou Shunyi and knew that he had a son, and now they heard that his son had started a new business and opened a restaurant in Longhe Town, and they couldn't help but stare at Zhou Donglai.

Zhou Dong grew up in a hotel since he was a child, and he has been in contact with a lot of people from three religions and nine streams, and his cheekiness can be regarded as practicing to a certain extent.

Seeing that these people were looking at him, he was not embarrassed, but smiled and said, "I hope that all uncles and uncles will take care of it more!"

The only woman at the main table found a loophole in Zhou Shunyi's words, his son opened a restaurant in Longhe Town, and came to the county seat to worship the dock, this road is not the right mouth?

"I said eldest nephew, your Longhe Town Emperor is far away, we can't take care of it even if we want to!" the woman grinned and said.

Wu Xiaoyu sat here, no one knew anyone, and she didn't know what bad ideas this woman had, so she didn't want to speak casually, but glanced at Zhou Shunyi slightly.

I saw Zhou Shunyi laugh and said, "Why can't you take care of it? He will come to the county seat next year to open a branch." ”

Zhou Shunyi's words made everyone dumbfounded, he just opened a restaurant in Longhe Town, and he will come to the county next year to open a branch?

Is this possible? And he is a half-grown child running the business, no matter how you listen to it, it is unreliable! What kind of hell is Zhou Shunyi's idea?

Seeing everyone whispering, Zhou Dong got up, hugged his fists at everyone and said, "Little nephew, I do have plans to open a branch, I hope I can thank you for taking care of me then!"

Most people, seeing him so polite, also responded casually: "It's easy to say...... Say...... Big nephew, you are really young and promising!"

"I'm afraid that we are already old and can't keep up with the rhythm, maybe we have to rely on you to take care of it?"

Zhou Shunyi was very satisfied with his son's performance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, you people can't compare to Lao Tzu when you open a restaurant, and you can't compare to Lao Tzu when you have a son, hehe......

However, just when Zhou Shunyi was secretly proud, there was a discordant voice from the adjacent table: "What a big breath! This is what people say, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, right?"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the store suddenly fell silent, and Wu Xiaoyu looked for the voice, and his eyes were locked on a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

(End of chapter)