Recently, Chang Zhaowen's life can be described as a smooth sailing, with the continuous hot sale of vacuum-packaged beauty meat, because the economic crisis caused by the accident of Fan Jianqiang's family can be regarded as a complete end. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Uncle Fan and Wang Laibao recovered very well, Fan Jianqiang was the fastest growing person in this accident, and after dealing with a series of problems such as customer claims, the hot pot restaurant reopened under Fan Jianqiang's independent management.

Like Chang Zhaowen's plan, the newly launched Soul Pork Belly Chicken Soup Hot Pot was an instant hit, and although the ingredients of Yubai Chicken Soup contained in the bottom of each pot were less than 3%, the soothing function of this chicken soup for the eater was not bad at all.

The packaging of vacuum pork is a hard job, if you want to do it yourself, Chang Zhaowen will not have time to complete the super large order of Henggao Group even if he does not eat or sleep. However, fortunately, in today's highly developed modern society with a clear division of labor, outsourcing is also a commonplace practice, and no one will be unfamiliar with the term OEM.

It just so happened that Sister Yu, one of the die-hard fans of the text restaurant, opened a food processing factory, since her son Xiaoyue awakened the long-lost taste in the text restaurant, the mother and son chose the text restaurant as a parent-child restaurant that must come every week, Xiaoyue is like a treasure for every dish in the restaurant, and his appetite is good, and he slowly began to grow taller and grow meat.

When receiving the order of Chang Zhaowen to package braised pork on behalf of her, Sister Yu attached great importance to it, and personally stared at the order throughout the whole process, Chang Zhaowen only knew that the production and sale of packaged food also needed a series of documents such as a pre-packaged food business license.

After stewing a large pot of braised pork in one go, Chang Zhaowen opened the kitchen door and came to the dining room to take a breath.

"Ask your boss to come down. "In the corner of the restaurant, a man in a straight suit spoke stiff Chinese.

"I'm sorry, boss, he's busy in the kitchen, if it's an order, can you tell me?" Takeo forcibly controlled his urge to roll his eyes, is this person here to kick the restaurant, and it seems that he is still a Dongying person? After sitting down for nearly half an hour, the menu is about to be ruined, not only did he not order, but the first thing he said was to find the boss.

"Order?" A curly-haired man in a blue shirt on the side, his Chinese was obviously much better than that of the man in the suit, he let out a cold snort from his nose, and threw the closed menu on the table, "You don't have what we want to order, can you order things outside the menu?"

"Guest, maybe you can try to go to the fruit shop and order a fish, see if they will sell it to you?" Takeo put away the menu without humility or arrogance, there were still many customers queuing up outside the restaurant, but these two guests occupied their seats and did not order, and the standard ones occupied the pit and did not XX. Phew, how can you use a pit to describe your own restaurant?

"Dessert, dessert?" said the man in the suit, popping out between his teeth.

"Dessert?" Takeo scratched his hair, it seemed that there was really no one in the store.

The empty space next to the "dessert ......" tilted his head, "Are sugar tomatoes considered desserts?"

"Haha!" The man in the suit and the curly hair were stunned for a moment, and then burst into a burst of laughter, this group of lonely and unheard of Chinese people can't even figure out desserts and cold dishes, and they want to use a tomato to make up the numbers, but the price of this restaurant is not cheap, and there are many customers, and it is really stupid and has a lot of money.

"I'm the boss, what's the matter?"

"You're the boss?" Curly looked Chang Zhaowen up and down, a little surprised, "You're so young!"

The man in the suit straightened his neck and took out a business card, "I'm Toru Oda, the son of Yusaku Oda and his eldest disciple, now, please let me see the work of the golden koi that can surpass my father!"

Toru Oda, Yusaku Oda, and Golden Koi, who had never heard any of these three terms, looked at Takeo, and the other party shook his head again and again.

Curly hurriedly added: "It's the dessert that replaced Master's Washi and became a celebration gift for Henggao Group!"

Curly's name is Lin Jiayun, although he is Chinese, he has lived in Dongying for many years, and he is also a disciple of Oda Yusaku, and he has been studying with his master for seven years.

This time, Ogilvy wanted to order Master's award-winning fruits in large quantities as a celebration gift of Henggao Group, which was also led by him, and he wasted a lot of words to persuade Master to accept the other party's commission to mass-produce this exquisite dim sum, but he did not expect that the client would not be interested in Master's masterpiece and chose another food to make a gift.

This is simply a naked insult!

Master's eldest disciple, who is also his senior brother - Toru Oda is almost like thunder, these Chinese people are really tasteless!

"Henggao Group?" Takeo suddenly realized, quickly turned around and left, and soon ran back panting with a plate of steaming braised pork.

What the?!

Toru Oda and Lin Jiayun are going crazy, is there any mistake, what made the guests give up Master's CMP champion is actually such a mediocre roast meat!

"Oh, in fact, it's still a little different, Henggao Group ordered a vacuum version of braised pork, the taste is the same, but the soup will be less. ”

Nani?!

Toru Oda almost squirted out a mouthful of blood, TMD is actually a vacuum food!

Lin Jiayun couldn't believe his ears, his lips trembled for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "The person in charge of Henggao Group's procurement should not be your godfather, right?"

"Godfather?" Chang Zhaowen raised his eyebrows, but before he could make a statement, the surrounding diners preemptively hugged Chang Zhaowen.

"What's so delicious about the fruit, it's sweet and sweet, I want me to choose braised pork!

"What the hell are these two Dongying people doing, they love to eat and don't eat and roll, what does it mean to look like they are dragging 2580,000?"

"Choosing braised pork as a celebration gift, in the end it is Henggao Group, the family is not bad for money, and it is a big deal as soon as it is made, so how many copies should be ordered, and how much money should it cost!"

What a bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well!

Toru Oda's face turned red and white, although he was good at Chinese, it was really not his strong point to tear up with a group of people. However, as a chef, what is it to be naked, you have to use your strength to crush the other party in order to win the pleasure!

"Boss," Toru Oda pointed at Chang Zhaowen with a trembling finger, "Dessert competition, do you dare?"

He wants to show these stupid Chinese people what a high-end dessert of international standards is.

"It's better than that, Boss Wen will definitely kill them in seconds as soon as he makes a move!"

"Why do you compare desserts with them, do they dare to compare braised pork with Boss Wen?"

"Who are you comparing, are you?" Chang Zhaowen's gaze stayed on Toru Oda, since everyone had come to the door, it was nothing to try.

I don't know why, in front of this young man with an indifferent expression, Toru Oda couldn't help but feel a little weak, "It's not me, it's my father, Master Yusaku Oda, the first Asian champion of CMP!"