Hexi promenade, located in the west of the Haihe River, sounds some distance from Nankai, but after crossing the Weijin River, it is to the place where the Hexi promenade is located, the scenery here is beautiful, located next to the riverbank, there is a promenade of nearly a kilometer running through the west of the river and the east bank of the river, it is called the Hexi promenade, and here, it is also called the small food street, all kinds of small and medium-sized restaurants stand up, every time at night, the crowd is surging, the popularity is quite staggering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Wang Ming drove a motorcycle to the Hexi promenade, it was the time for the noon break, but even so, there are still many restaurants that continue to operate, this kind of small and medium-sized hotel restaurants, especially near the riverbank, only at night is the busiest time of the day, and therefore, in the working time, most of the noon rest is deprived.

Wang Ming came slowly, slowing down at the entrance of the so-called small food street, behind the motorcycle, there were two special boxes, in which neatly placed lo-mei, Luohan tripe, and crispy fish with tempeh, which he packed and released separately.

Reaching out to the overlapping small glass tasting boxes, which had already been cut and matched, as well as some incomplete crispy fish, etc., carrying the box, Wang Ming took a deep breath, and then walked towards a restaurant called Chuanxiang Kitchen located at the entrance.

As an excellent chef, Wang Ming is very confident in what he makes, and on this basis, Wang Ming pushed open the door and walked in slowly.

"Hello, how many of you are?"

Wang Ming pushed the door in, and the service staff in it slowly sat up from the stool, although there was no break at noon in the small shop, but at this time there were not many guests who came to eat, and therefore, most of the service staff in many small shops were also sitting, busy with each other's own affairs.

"It's just me, uh... Also, I'm not eating, I'm doing cooked food sales, excuse me, is your boss or head chef here? ”

Wang Ming said with a smile, as his voice fell, the waiter was obviously stunned, and then looked at the bar, but did not speak.

"What charcuterie? There are no customers in the daytime, what kind of cooked food do you want? Nope..."

Next to the cabinet at the bar, there was a man in his thirties, who was originally drowsy, but was also awakened by Wang Ming's arrival, and when he learned that Wang Ming was selling cooked food, he couldn't help but pout, and said impatiently, but before he could finish his words, Wang Ming still had a light smile on his face, but he interrupted the man's voice.

"Well, excuse me."

Wang Ming's voice fell, turned to the door and walked out, without even a trace of hesitation, let alone the ordinary salesman who gushed about the extraordinaryness of his products, and when he approached the door at this moment, he pushed the door and walked out.

"Damn, this Nima, is this a salesman?"

The man rolled his eyes, looked at Wang Ming's back as he disappeared at the door with some surprise, and immediately burst out laughing.

"Now the salesmen are so good, they turn around and leave without saying a word, it's interesting."

The man said, but did not get up, but smiled and shook his head, and continued to sit there and began to doze off.

Wang Ming walked out of the door of Sichuan Xiang Kitchen, there was no slightest wave on his face, if he was not interested in the product, there was no way to carry out long-term cooperation, and Wang Ming also understood this truth, no business is done immediately.

Time passed little by little, and when it was close to half past three, Wang Ming had already walked through six or seven large and small restaurants, but without exception, they all failed and returned, and this time, when Wang Ming left, he would leave a little marinated leftovers and business cards for free.

Seeing that there was still half an hour to sell, Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, smiled on his face, and walked slowly towards a restaurant that looked like a palace building.

"Drunken Xiangju."

Crossing the name of this unique restaurant in his heart, Wang Ming smiled, and then stepped in, this drunken fragrance house is different from other places, even if it is the time of the noon break, but there are still a lot of diners in it, laughter, and the rest of Wang Ming came to the cold scene in the restaurant, it seems a little incompatible.

As soon as Wang Ming entered it, a service staff came over enthusiastically, and while greeting Wang Ming, his eyes looked at the glass box in Wang Ming's hand, and he smiled apologetically.

"I'm sorry sir, we are strictly forbidden to bring food that does not belong to our store, please forgive me."

The waiter said in a sweet voice, and when the professional smile fell in Wang Ming's eyes, Wang Ming couldn't help but shake his head, just about to speak, accompanied by the sound of opening the door, another voice came from behind him.

"Audience friends in front of the TV, good afternoon, I'm very happy to meet you again, now our location is located in the Hexi promenade known as a small food street dining street, now in front of everyone's eyes, called Zuixiangju, I think, friends who like food, must have heard of here, and what is the reason why there are so many diners here even if it is in the noon break? Below, I will analyze them one by one for you, and at the same time, I will also take a look at what kind of characteristics our drunken fragrance residence has. ”

Wang Ming turned around a little confused, and almost collided with the oncoming host with a microphone in his hand, and when he narrowly avoided it, the little girl who hosted the show smiled politely, and while apologizing to Wang Ming, she turned to her insider, and behind her, the guy with the camera also hurriedly followed.

Wang Ming smiled, obviously a little uncomfortable with the sudden scene in front of him, and he really didn't expect that at this noon time, this restaurant called Zuixiangju was actually filming a promotional video.

"Sir, you can store the food at our bar and take it away when you're done."

Seeing Wang Ming standing aside in a daze, the waiter's little sister came over again, smiled professionally at Wang Ming, and said politely.

"No, actually, I'm here to sell products, can I meet your manager?"

Wang Ming secretly praised in his heart, although this store is not big, but the service staff in it is very polite, and the interior decoration is also unique, antique, bringing people a sense of freshness and refinement, and although the amount of dishes is not too large, whether it is color or juice, they are very hot.

"Well, you wait a minute."

The little girl said politely, and then slowly turned around under Wang Ming's gaze and walked towards the hall on the side.

"Hello, I'm the manager of our store."

A woman about thirty years old walked in front of her, looking ordinary, but she had a mature charm, and when she came, she smiled on her face and said to Wang Ming.

"Hello, I'm selling products, these are processed by myself, you can try it."

Wang Ming also smiled, opened the glass bowl in his hand, revealing the ingredients inside, for this kind of polite person, Wang Ming had a good impression, but as his voice fell, the woman showed a smile that was not good for business.

"I'm sorry, we don't use outside food very often, sorry."

The manager's voice fell, and there was an apology on his face, which made Wang Ming sigh slightly in his heart, and nodded helplessly.

"Manager Lan, the guests of No. 9 and No. 13 have a problem with their stomachs, and they are all clamoring for a new one, but the kitchen has been sold out." (To be continued.) )