Chapter 367: Cantonese Morning Tea
In the lobby, next to the round table, Ling Tianyang hissed and gasped, but his eyes still looked at the brightly colored raw materials in the spicy shrimp pot from time to time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Seriously, I'm almost a bit of a chili pepper, but this spicy pot is enjoyable." Ling Tianyang gasped again, the spicy taste in his mouth was unusually strong, among the raw materials in the pot, the spicy shrimp and the sweet corn segments were very suitable for his appetite, and the mellow and spicy taste constantly stimulated his taste buds.
On the other hand, the people at the other tables were much better than Ling Tianyang, a pair of chopsticks kept popping out, and soon, the main dishes on the table were wiped out, and some people were even clamoring for another one, obviously not enough to enjoy it.
Wiped out a small piece of corn again, Ling Tianyang inhaled the cold air, but there was a look of satisfaction on his face, seeing that there was no main ingredient in the pot, the waiter began to pour the fragrant soup into the pot.
"Eating chili peppers is addictive, so let's have something refreshing to get rid of the spiciness." Wang Ming said with a smile, it was close to half past twelve at the moment, but diners walked in one after another.
"You eat first, and if you need anything, go directly to Sister Mei or the waiter." Wang Ming said again, compared to before, his attitude towards Ling Tianyang has improved a lot, and he obviously recognizes this friend in a real sense.
Wang Ming stood up, turned around and walked in the direction of the kitchen, after Ling Tianyang's twelve tables completely occupied the lobby on the right, there were also four tables in the hall on the left, and at this time, the dozen or so rectangular restaurants that were originally empty were also full of diners.
The sound of whining flames in the kitchen kept coming, Wang Ming groaned slightly, opened the door and walked out.
The parking space in front of the door was full of cars, Wang Ming came to the side of the road, turned around and looked at the shrimp eating shrimp, the two halls on both sides of the gate were full of popularity, and the situation inside could be seen directly from the glass window.
As for the left side, a small supermarket for repairing cars and tires, and shops are readily available, but the façade is much smaller, the right side is relatively idle, the house has experienced the years of stagnation, and the doors of the two facades adjacent to the shrimp and shrimp brushes are closed, and there is some dust on it, obviously not rented out, and a little farther away, there are several factories.
Approaching December, many factories have begun to have holidays, whether it is leaders or employees, the remaining one-third of the population in the past, and in addition to the leadership team, most of them will eat in the factory canteen, which Wang Ming has investigated before.
"In a few years, this place should also be demolished, and at that time, the entire Pearl River Road will be called a high-end business district, and this earth-shaking change is not far away." Wang Ming secretly said in his heart, as a chef in his previous life, he only had a deep study of catering, as for other industries, except for real estate, he knew extremely limited, and the real estate industry, the early investment and human resources are very important, Wang Ming does not have that huge capital chain, let alone excellent network resources.
Moreover, his ambition is to build a huge catering empire, involving more and more catering fields, and now playing seafood, in addition to building the brand of Chang Xian, the most important point is to integrate funds according to the trend of the general trend.
While Wang Ming was in deep thought, Ling Tianyang also walked over, and took a deep breath of the cool taste in the air with some greed: "What are you thinking?" ”
"It's nothing, come out and see, are you eating?" Wang Ming smiled and asked.
"The taste really doesn't have to be said, and the combination between the two also complements each other, and it's only a matter of time before it becomes popular." Ling Tianyang pursed his lips, the faint spicy taste in his mouth combined with the fragrant smell, that wonderful feeling made the smile on his face even richer.
"By the way, how is the old man's health lately?" Wang Ming pointed to the bench in front of the door, sat down and asked.
"Originally, it was a little better, but most of this year's business is not good, during this time, the company has been studying new trends, the old man, as the largest shareholder, has begun to stay up late again during this time, where can it be better." Ling Shao sighed, and said to Wang Ming a little helplessly, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, the operation of a huge group is not such a simple thing as Wang Ming's small store opening and reception.
"Huh? In fact, if your group has the resources, you can try real estate and the Internet. Wang Ming said casually, and as his voice fell, Ling Tianyang was slightly stunned and shook his head with a smile.
"The Internet has just started to start, and the prospects are not clear, and many of the company's old antiques have always had a wait-and-see attitude towards things with unclear prospects, and this virtual thing will always make people feel uneasy."
"As for real estate, it has always been a huge cake, and Sihai Group was involved in it at first, but it ended in losing money, so almost no one has mentioned this investment intention in recent years." Ling Shao pursed his lips and said again with some helplessness.
"That's all, if you have the right to speak, you might as well work on these two, believe me, you will have a harvest." Wang Ming opened his mouth and said, watching a few tables of diners enter the shrimp and shrimp shabu again.
Ling Tianyang nodded thoughtfully, he also had some understanding of Wang Ming's personality, if it had been left in the past, I am afraid that this kind of words would not have come out of Wang Ming's mouth at all, but now he has mentioned it twice in a row, which makes Ling Tianyang pay more attention.
"Okay, I'll go back and mention it, although many old antiques may speak against it, but the final decision-making power is still on the old man." Ling Tianyang said with a smile, then looked at Wang Ming with some curiosity, reached out and took out the soft China from his pocket, and handed it to Wang Ming.
"Three-two-nine starts, it's very mellow." Ling Tianyang opened his mouth to speak, while Wang Ming directly pushed him away.
"This thing doesn't work for me." Wang Ming said with a smile, and immediately turned his palm, and a piece of chewing gum appeared above his thumbnail, flicked it lightly, and fell into his mouth accurately.........
Time always flies, after sending Ling Tianyang away, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, at this time, as Ling Tianyang and his gang left, the huge shrimp eating shrimp shabu, there were seven or eight tables of guests, Li Mei led the waiters to clean up diligently, and Wang Ming was after explaining, got into the car with Sanfat Meka and others, and drove away in the direction of Crab Sky and Crab Land.
The car drove smoothly on the wide avenue, Xue Lan sat in the co-pilot's seat, and the three of Sanfat, Zhong Ge and Meika were squeezed into the back row.
"This side has just opened, and there is no one in the kitchen who can control the overall situation for the time being, after I go back, I will turn Han Fei over, Zhong Ge's words, come with me, just take this opportunity to seriously enrich yourself, and strive for the next store to open, you can be fully responsible." With his eyes retracted from the rearview mirror, Wang Ming spoke again.
"Okay, follow the leader's arrangement, I will study hard and strive not to disappoint the leader." Zhong Ge still has a hippie smile, but Wang Ming knows that during this period of time, Zhong Ge's performance in the crab sky and crab land has changed drastically from the way he lived in the Yufu Building.
"Not only Zhong Ge is like this, you are all the same, character determines a person's success or failure, any character has advantages and disadvantages, you work hard to quickly enrich yourself according to the extension of your character, and strive for the field that you are in charge of in the future, in this way, it is not in vain that I will dig you out of the Yufu Tower." Wang Ming said with a smile, as if he remembered something.
"I ignored a small detail before, the residents of Little Haiti must have pasta in their eating habits, it seems that they have to prepare a few pasta dishes, on the one hand, they can adjust the spicy taste, on the other hand, they can also effectively increase some profits, you think, is there any more distinctive place nearby, the kind that mainly sells staple food, let's try it." Wang Ming spoke again, and as his voice fell, Meka shook her head, the huge Dongjiang River, the place she was most familiar with, was only the pedestrian street.
"I know there's a Cantonese snack here, and there are a lot of special noodles in it, why don't we go over there and try it?" Xue Lan said softly, I have been to Li Mei once before, and there are several staple foods that are very good, whether it is taste or appearance, they are all the best choices.
"Alright, let's go there." Seeing that a few people had no objections, Wang Ming nodded, and then, after Xue Lan reported the address, after a fifteen-minute drive, he came to the Heping District in the center of the city, and stopped in front of a snack store called Cantonese characteristics.
Guangdong Road, Heping District, located in the center of the city, is more prosperous than Nankai and Hexi District, and there are countless catering portals, there is an old saying in Dongjiang, eat in Heping, live in Hexi, if it is about food, Heping District is properly ranked first.
The Cantonese specialty store in front of me is not big, about 100 square meters, but the decoration is quite exquisite, and you can see through the glass windows outside, and the scene is in full swing inside.
A few people walked in, only 100 square meters of small shop in the diners very much, through the bright lights can be seen, the table of staple food of different shapes is very varied, many people eat with a mouth full of oil, with a look of satisfaction on their faces.
Wang Ming's eyes swept over both sides, there was no vacant position, and after taking the cards in his hand, he waited on the side, and also experienced the taste of waiting in line for a meal.
And this wait is half an hour, and the food in the shrimp shabu has been digested before, and the tip of the nose smells all kinds of fragrances, which makes Wang Ming and the others hungry and miserable.
"It turns out that the taste of queuing for dinner is so sour..." )