Hearing Xiao Li's words, Zhang Dongsheng groaned slightly.

Although I don't know what this Jack Wells is looking for him, but everyone has already taken the initiative to make an appointment, so you might as well meet him.

"Tomorrow at noon, will we?" agreed to his reservation, and commanded the kitchen.

Tomorrow at noon, we will cook something delicious, and we will not go far, so we will entertain foreign friends in our own home.

By the way, remember to tell me to go down, and I will eat Mao Xuewang at noon tomorrow. ”

Hearing Zhang Dongsheng's words, Xiao Li pursed his lips slightly, his own boss is really not a good person, knowing that he will entertain foreign friends tomorrow, he actually wants to make the kitchen Mao Xuewang.

Americans almost never use animal offal or anything, let alone this kind of blood product.

But his own boss has already opened his mouth to order, so who cares about foreigners, just ask the kitchen to do it.

There was no word all night, and it was more than ten o'clock in the morning on the second day.

A row of brand-new Audis, slowly approaching from a distance, stopped at the door of the Rising Sun Factory.

Although it is said that Jack Wilson came to Jiangcheng by plane, with his strength, it is too simple to get such a team in Jiangcheng.

And Zhang Dongsheng was already at the door to greet this uninvited guest.

Anyway, people have made an appointment in advance and have given themselves enough face, and Zhang Dongsheng will still give this face when he greets him.

"Mr. Wells has come from afar, and it really makes my little factory shine!

Hurry up, please, please!"

Far away from this, Zhang Dongsheng greeted him with a smile on his face, and that sincere smile made people who didn't know think that this Jack Wells and he were old friends who hadn't seen him for many years.

Hearing Zhang Dongsheng's words, Jack was also enthusiastic, and came up to give Zhang Dongsheng a cordial hug.

"Dear Zhang, you are my lucky messenger. It's an honor to be able to visit your factory, and you really hurt me like this!"

To everyone's surprise, this Jack Wells spoke authentic Chinese, and there was no special accent, which was not much different from Mandarin.

Zhang Dongsheng led two people directly into the factory in the front, and followed by some teams brought by Jack, it is obvious that this visit is not as simple as making an appointment for dinner.

Jack Wells's coming must have the significance of his coming.

It was still early, and Zhang Dongsheng took Jack to take a brief tour of the new Sunrise factory.

Although in terms of scale, the current Sunrise is much different from the factory area of STF, and there is no comparison at all.

However, many of Zhang Dongsheng's factory designs are classics from later generations.

Even when the team from ST visited the factory and saw some ideas, they couldn't help but nod their heads again and again, wondering if they could make similar designs when they went back.

Of course, these are just some external things, the real core, Zhang Dongsheng naturally will not lead them to visit.

The research department has the highest level of secrecy, and it didn't even get around.

Jack didn't feel the slightest surprise at this, after all, whoever it is, for things in the research department, will maintain such sanity.

Replacing Huo Jianhua in charge of the Asian branch of STF, Jack will definitely not follow the old path like him and underestimate these Chinese people.

After the two of them went around in a circle, they finally came to the cafeteria.

"There was nothing good to eat, just a few simple ones made in the cafeteria. The area is too remote, 100 miles away, and there are no decent hotels.

So I can only grieve the distinguished guests, and please don't dislike the shabby. ”

Hearing Zhang Dongsheng's words, Jack shook his head again and again, saying that it was already very good.

In fact, he really didn't tell a lie, as a Huaxia expert, Jack naturally has no resistance to Huaxia's food.

Although Zhang Dongsheng was invited to him in the cafeteria, Zhang Dongsheng had long expected such a situation.

The chefs in the canteen are also the masters he paid for, and his cooking skills are not inferior to those of star-rated restaurants.

This table of dishes can be said to be very rich, full of color and flavor.

Looking at these dishes, Zhang Dongsheng directly found that the workmanship was very delicate and beautiful.

With a happy smile on his face, he talked to Jack while enjoying a pleasant meal.

Originally, Zhang Dongsheng was still thinking about how to let Jack eat Mao Xuewang, but before he could speak, Jack himself had already dug a spoonful with a small spoon and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully.

The fresh fragrance of Sichuan pepper, the fragrance of chili pepper, the ultimate taste, the ultimate enthusiasm!

After this spoonful, Zhang Dongsheng saw Jack's face, which was really blue for a while and red for a while, and fine sweat was already appearing on his forehead.

It's just that even so, he still didn't be rude, but stubbornly swallowed this matter.

I climbed two big mouthfuls of rice in a row, and then I was a little entangled, and I came with another spoonful of it!

At this time, Jack himself stared at his right hand, and even had some doubts in his heart.

Is this right hand its own, does it want to murder itself and gain the ultimate freedom?

A small portion of Mao Xuewang, Zhang Dongsheng didn't move at all, and let this foreigner eat it all.

His face was hot and sweaty, but he still couldn't stop.

For Jack, the taste of this bloody is too heavy!

It's completely beyond his limit, and every time he puts it in his mouth, it's like swallowing a knife alive, a deadly knife!

But there was a fatal temptation that made him give up his desire for life. Again and again to try this feeling that would be dead.

Seeing it, this small piece of Mao Xuewang has bottomed out, and Zhang Dongsheng asked him at this time.

"Jack, how's it going?

"It's so delicious!" Brother Jie gave a thumbs up, praising the dishes at this table.

Then he pointed to the Mao Xuewang that he had eaten clean.

"Mr. Zhang, it's really presumptuous, but I still want to ask, what is this dish, and why it has such a unique texture and taste, it's really addictive!

I think that if there is such a dish in the rice country, with its addiction, it can absolutely reduce the sales of a certain product by more than 40%!"

Seeing that Jack admired Mao Xuewang so much, Zhang Dongsheng also smiled.

"The name of this dish is Mao Xuewang, and the ingredients used to make it are naturally made with the blood of animals, as the name suggests. ”

A brief introduction to the manufacturing process of Mao Xuewang made Jack's face on the side very ugly, not the bright red that was spicy before, but a little white as if he was scared.