Chapter 48: The Invitation of the Kitchen God (Part 2)
"Boss, I just had an idea. ”
Ji Bimu saw that many fans were watching the live broadcast, and felt that it would be a pity that so many fans were paying attention to chopstick ramen, and it would be a pity not to take the opportunity to do something.
"What's the idea? Does it cost money?"
"Yes!"
As soon as he heard that it needed to cost money, Zhang Yifan immediately came to his senses.
"We open a ramen processing factory behind a ramen restaurant, and instead of making ramen with machines, we make ramen every day and then mold it. Serve it with ramen soup and take it to the supermarket. As long as we have been tested by the food department and completed the relevant procedures, it is fine. When the time comes, with our massive fans, we will definitely be able to sell well in Jiangzhou City!"
Zhang Yifan shook his head, "I don't care about whether it sells well or not, I just want to know how much it can cost?"
Ji Bimu gave Zhang Yifan a rough calculation, opening such a small processing plant, including the transportation cost, it would only take one million.
"A million is too little. Let Chef Wu recruit more ramen chefs with good skills, and then expand the shop next to it. The processing plant has also tripled! Our Northwest beef and mutton are also delicious, and I have to eat a lot of that sauce beef every time. I think this can also be sold in supermarkets in the same way you just said. And ours are all plasticized, sent directly to the supermarket, and there are no preservatives. There is no problem with food safety. I guess that's going to cost five million, right?"
Ji Bimu nodded, "Boss, you will still spend money!"
"Of course, otherwise how to be the boss, let's do this matter immediately!"
"Yes. Ji Bimon immediately went to Master Wu to talk about expanding the scale.
In just three days, chopstick ramen became the hottest restaurant in Northwest Pedestrian Street.
The shops on both sides were also merged, and even a ramen processing factory was built in the back.
And whether it is a ramen restaurant or a processing plant in the back, there are cameras so that guests can see the situation inside at any time to ensure the safety of food and drink.
The food department is also very happy to see that the city's special food has developed, and everything is approved quickly and smoothly.
But Meng Yuanqing, who was diagonally opposite, was not happy.
I wanted to use the Internet to start the popularity of Yuanqing Hot Pot City, but it stimulated Zhang Yifan to fight against himself, and now he not only brought out a ramen goddess Wu Luancui, but also tripled the expansion of the ramen restaurant, and also opened a chopstick ramen instant food processing factory.
Major supermarkets in Jiangzhou City have to buy goods from here every day.
And on this day, a special guest came to the ramen restaurant.
The guest was dressed in a white suit and hat and looked to be in his sixties.
Once you're sitting down, all you need is a bowl of premium ramen and a plate of beef in miso sauce.
Many guests noticed the old man, who wiped his chopsticks before eating ramen, then asked for a bottle of mineral water to rinse his mouth, and finally picked up the chopsticks and ate them.
And today, Zhang Yifan did not come to the ramen restaurant very early, but went to meet an old friend.
This old friend, really old friend.
"Brother Mo, I finally found you. The last time I met you, I forgot to ask for your contact information. I figured out that when you walk your dog at school, you should live near the school and know the doorman. Sure enough, when I came to the school today, I saw you!"
Zhang Yifan deliberately passed near Jiangzhou No. 7 Middle School in the past two days, just to meet Brother Mo who he saw that morning.
Old Principal Mo didn't expect that Zhang Yifan would come to him on purpose, and the other party still didn't know his identity.
"What? Come to me and want to invite me to dinner?"
Zhang Yifan smiled at Brother Mo, "That's it." I opened a new ramen restaurant and it was delicious. And I heard that eating pasta regularly is good for the body, so I plan to invite Brother Mo to have a meal. ”
Brother Mo pouted, "I recently bought a chopstick ramen in the supermarket, and when I went home and cooked it, the taste, the texture, really, the ramen I ate before was not good! It's not that it doesn't give you face, it's really a bowl of ramen, and it's not worth a trip to my old man's house. ”
Zhang Yifan smiled at Brother Mo, "Brother Mo, to tell you the truth, I opened the chopsticks ramen." I'm planning to open a branch recently. Let's go, come with me to the main store and try it first!"
Hearing Zhang Yifan say this, Brother Mo immediately hugged the dog and got into the car.
As soon as he got into the car, Old Man Mo's mobile phone rang.
"Hey, hey...... I know, I'm going to have dinner with my friends at noon! Why do you come here and surprise me! You're almost forty and you're not married, and you surprise me! All you can give me is fright! Needless to say, I'm going to dinner with my friends. ”
Old Man Mo said and hung up the phone.
"What's the matter? Brother Mo finally made an appointment with someone else?"
Old Man Mo smiled, "It's not that I made an appointment with anyone else, it's my daughter." The eldest is not small, he is almost forty years old, and he is not married yet. Say that when the person you loved in your youth dies, your heart dies. Also adopted a daughter. Tell me, what else do I want to go home?"
Zhang Yifan enlightened: "Brother Mo, don't think so, you have to think about it, why is she single? Because she is single and happy, right? If she can meet someone who makes her happy, she will definitely not be single." It's not like I haven't encountered it. ”
Old Man Mo shook his head helplessly, "I comfort myself like this sometimes. But I thought about it...... But her adopted daughter is not small, and she takes good care of her, her assistant at work and her daughter in private. That's a good girl. Little brother, you don't have a girlfriend yet, do you? I'll introduce you to my granddaughter?"
"No, no, no, I haven't been to college yet, so I'm not in a hurry to fall in love. Now busy spending money first. ”
Old Man Mo nodded in agreement, "That's right, young people should have ambition and spend more...... Huh, isn't it more money, why do you spend more money when you come here?"
Zhang Yifan pouted helplessly, "I can't spend enough money!"
Soon, Silver Boy drove the two people to the Northwest Pedestrian Street.
Zhang Yifan took Old Man Mo into the ramen restaurant and found that it was full everywhere, but there was still a vacant seat at the table of an old man in a white suit with a lot of gray hair.
Zhang Yifan and Old Man Mo walked over, "Hello, old man, is there anyone here? ”
The other party smiled at Zhang Yifan and Old Man Mo, and made a gesture of please, "Yes." ”
Hearing the tone of the other party's speech, Zhang Yifan was stunned, "The old gentleman is from Fusang?"
The old man in the white suit nodded towards Zhang Yifan, "In the lower Fusang country, the gourmand Mae Joichiro." ”
Zhang Yifan didn't know this name, but the old man Mo on the side was surprised.
"You're the one who is famous, Joichiro Asae?"
Seeing that Old Man Mo was so excited, Zhang Yifan immediately asked, "Brother Mo, do you know this old man?"
"Mae Tiaoichiro, don't you know? One of the world's four chef gods, the first person in the Asian kitchen industry, the face god Mae Joichiro!"
Zhang Yifan didn't expect that his ramen restaurant would even attract the god of cooking.
"Come on, let Wu Luancui pull two bowls of noodles, and then there will be another plate of side dishes on this table. That one...... Mr. Ma Tiao, we have a good side dish here. ”
Majiang Tiaoichiro glanced at Zhang Yifan, "You are ...... Boss?"
Zhang Yifan nodded, "Yes, yes!"
Soon, Wu Luancui personally came over with two bowls of ramen and side dishes.
very politely put a bowl in front of Old Man Mo, and then very unceremoniously put a bowl in front of Zhang Yifan.
"I'm the boss, so I'm going to save some face. This is one of our Asian chefs, and the face god is spicy......"
Ma Jiang Tiaoichiro smiled at Wu Luancui on the side, "Hello! My name is Ma Jiang Tiaoichiro, and I was fortunate to be named one of the four chef gods in the world, and I also have a small nickname, called 'Face God'. But in front of the girl's ramen, I was a little ashamed. I have to admit that this is the best ramen I have ever tasted! I have only eaten this kind of flour in the Northeast, and I have never tasted such good flour again. ”
Wu Luancui is not Zhang Yifan, she knows a lot about the catering industry.
This status in the catering industry is definitely the top, and Wu Luancui is naturally very excited to be praised by such a person.
"I'm glad to have your compliment. ”
"I was going to ask you out when I'm done eating. But you and your boss are there, and I'd like to extend an invitation to both. Invite the two to participate in the Global Pasta Competition! Over the years, Asian noodle culture has barely developed and is even regressing. As we all know, the invasion of Western culture has enveloped our Oriental life in every way, and although I am a traditional person, I sometimes take my little grandson to eat some hamburgers, fries, pasta or something. While Western catering is improving, Eastern catering only knows how to make money. ”
Speaking of this, Mae Joichiro sighed helplessly, "I have traveled to every corner of Fuso, but I have not found anyone who can defeat the pasta master Salazi, and the king of boiled noodles in North America, Rubu, is also a formidable opponent, I am already old, and my hands can no longer make noodles that can make Asia the best pastry." But you, you can!"
Wu Luancui and Zhang Yifan were both shocked.
"So this time, I came to Huaxia, learned about it through the Internet, and came here to taste it. I hope to invite two of them to represent Asia and participate in the Global Pasta Competition! For our noodle culture, but also for the honor of our Asia. Is that okay?"
Wu Luancui glanced at Zhang Yifan, she really didn't know what to do about this kind of thing.
"Dry!" Zhang Yifan slapped the table, "What pasta, what the king of boiled noodles." That Mr. Matiao, it's not that I look down on you Fuso, let's be honest, you can't do any sushi ramen. If you want to say that the really delicious ramen, it has to be our Chinese. When is the game? We start preparing now!"
Majiang Tiaoichiro stood up and bowed deeply to Zhang Yifan, "In that case, the honor of Asia is entrusted to the two of you!"
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