Chapter 40

Winter in Sijiu City still has some power, not long after another cold wave, the river pool formed ice floe, and the lawn of the outdoor golf course was all wilted by frost and snow, or covered with winter leaves, there was a silent silence.

But no matter how cold the weather is, the crowd has its own place to play.

The outdoor golf course is no longer able to play, so those who like golf have all moved to the indoors, where it is cold and snowy, but there is a heating that has been turned on to 30 degrees.

Shang Huaiyan was worried about the matter of Yi Baitang's restaurant, and when he woke up, he hung up the phone to Mr. Tan in person to finalize the meeting time.

At three o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, Shang Huaiyan came to the venue with his assistant, and as soon as he entered the indoor golf course, a man in his forties and a man who was not good-looking came forward from afar, shaking hands with Shang Huaiyan with a smile:

"It's better to see than to hear, the merchant is here!"

"Mr. Tan is too polite," Shang Huaiyan also smiled, "I have always heard Mr. Tan's name before, and I always think about when I must meet with Mr. Tan to have a good chat, and now I can be regarded as getting what I want." โ€

The two of them shook their hands and parted.

Mr. Tan invited: "Come on, Mr. Shang, let's play a game of golf first and chat while playing." It's not that I'm boasting, in terms of business, I don't dare to compare with the head of the business, but when it comes to golf ability, hehe-there are few people who can compare with me. โ€

As he spoke, he led Shang Huaiyan to the golf course, pondering what Shang Huaiyan was looking for as he walked.

He is no stranger to the company where Shang Huaiyan is located, even in the four-nine city where the wind and clouds converge, it is considered a leader in the industry, but like this kind of large enterprise, internal things have always been extremely complicated, maybe because Shang Huaiyan himself does not attach importance to him, or because some people in the business attach more importance to him, all in all, he has hardly met and contacted Shang Huaiyan in the past.

Therefore, when Shang Huaiyan personally called his mobile phone, the surprise in his heart was difficult to describe with pen and ink, and he especially wanted to know what made Shang Huaiyan make an exception to contact him.

Then he heard Shang Huaiyan say in a relaxed tone:

"It's nothing, I have a good friend who does catering sound and is now looking for a storefront, I remember that there are just a few empty stores with good locations in the business circle built by Mr. Tan?"

Mr. Tan waited for Shang Huaiyan to continue.

But Shang Huaiyan had already closed his mouth at this time, and just looked at Mr. Tan with a smile and waited for the other party's answer.

"......" Mr. Tan.

Well? Hey? It's as simple as that? Did he just want to

Mr. Tan had all kinds of different reasons in his mind, he was generous and crisp on his face, and his heart was vigilant: "Isn't it just a storefront?" Mr. Shang has spoken, will I still not give it? โ€

Shang Huaiyan smiled: "Okay, I want the shop on the street from A0018-A0023." โ€

Mr. Tan was stunned, why, are you still optimistic about which store you want? He carefully recalled the house number, and remembered that it was a shop facing the intersection and viaduct, and the location could be said to be one of the most advantageous shops in the entire business circle.

He smiled and said: "Oh, that, there is no problem, someone has greeted me before, but I haven't agreed yet, just when Mr. Shang opened his mouth, I left it to Mr. Shang." โ€

Shang Huaiyan was satisfied: "How much is the rent?" โ€

Mr. Tan: ...... Hey.

Mr. Tan tentatively: "Just give Mr. Shang an internal price, how about a 7% discount?" โ€

Shang Huaiyan was not very satisfied: "It's a little higher." โ€

Mr. Tan: ...... What.

Mr. Tan tried again: "What does Mr. Shang mean?" โ€

Shang Huaiyan smiled and beckoned to Xiao Song, bringing two contracts, one contract was a half-year lease for the street shop in his business circle, and the other was a contract that Mr. Tan needed.

Mr. Tan first saw the shop rent and agreement in his own business circle, and he couldn't breathe. If the rent on his face is a complete person, Shang Huaiyan's contract is to unload him as a person, leaving only one leg for him! It's a mosquito leg! , you can't bully people like this if you have a high status!

As for another contract.

Mr. Tan quickly glanced at it and immediately came to the conclusion: Add the two, and I earned it.

So in the next second, he also smiled: "Oh, Mr. Shang is really polite, it's just such a small thing, what is it worth?" It came according to the meaning of Mr. Shang. โ€

Shang Huaiyan nodded to Xiao Song again.

So a signature pen was also handed to Mr. Tan.

Mr. Tan looked at the pen that came to his eyes, and the meaning was obvious, and he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, and he couldn't help crying and laughing.

I don't know what kind of wind Shang Huaiyan is pumping today, so he personally came to sign a half-year rent for a store at a low price in this way......

Heck, how does this technique sound familiar?

It seems to be a trick that the big bad wolf will use to catch the little white rabbit?

But anyway, the big bad wolf or the little white rabbit has nothing to do with me.

I need a contract, no problem, no profit, just take a pen and sign it!

One stroke is down, and the name is signed.

Mr. Tan and Shang Huaiyan looked at each other and smiled, each satisfied.

Shang Huaiyan happily took the contract into his arms, and at this moment, he raised his head and chest, eager to grow wings and fly home, and explain to his sweet white begonia!

However, before going home, with Wang Lewei's reminder yesterday, he was dizzy by the sweet white begonia at home, and finally remembered that he had so many warblers and warblers, so he additionally told Xiao Song:

"It's just the Chinese New Year, a few of my previous boyfriends and girlfriends, you can help me send me a bigger gift, don't contact again."

"......" Xiao Song. Sure enough, I have had this premonition for a long time, is this a big radish finally planted in a pit? And looking at it like this, it's not too lightly planted, and I don't know what kind of deep pit it is.

In just a few days, the new year passed, and Chinese New Year's Eve arrived.

From last night to this afternoon, Yi Baitang locked himself in the kitchen and mysteriously prepared all kinds of ingredients and dishes.

When Shang Huaiyan got up in the morning, he still remembered that today was Chinese New Year's Eve, and wanted to rub into the kitchen to take a look at the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner of the two in the evening, but was simply and rudely pushed out of the kitchen by Yi Baitang, and gave him a list of densely packed materials, and asked him to go to a nearby large supermarket to buy everything.

Shang Huaiyan: "......"

He drove to a nearby supermarket with a list, and ran to several supermarkets in a row to buy all the things Yi Baitang wrote.

When he drove the car and went home with the booty stuffed in the back compartment and back seat, he happened to see the courier standing in front of his villa, and Yi Baitang was stern, unusually silent, and tirelessly told them:

"It takes an hour and 35 minutes to go from here to Dongjia Village to an hour and 55 minutes."

"The three dishes in your hand are all cold dishes, and they will be delivered at 4:30 p.m."

"The three plates in your hand are hot dishes and will be served at 4:40 p.m."

"The last three servings in your hand, soup, and rice, remember to be delivered at 4:50 p.m."

Couriers: "......"

"And one last thing." Yi Baitang paused when he said this, and when he took it out, he was rarely reluctant. But soon, this reluctance disappeared from his face, and he handed the thing to the fourth courier in front of him with a blank face:

"This book must be handed over to the other party in person. It's something unique in the world. โ€

Couriers: "......"

One by one, they were expressionless, got into the car with the dishes and the last things, and left.

Shang Huaiyan drove the car back to the villa at this time.

Yi Baitang had already seen Shang Huaiyan's car, and he looked up: "Did you buy something back?" โ€

Shang Huaiyan: "I bought it back!" โ€

Yi Baitang nodded with satisfaction: "What do you want to eat at night?" โ€

Shang Huaiyan: "Huh! โ€

Yi Baitang: "What? โ€

Shang Huaiyan took the opportunity to ask: "Who were those just now?" "Being pushed out so rudely in the morning, he thought that today would also be the day when Yi Baitang would cook whatever he wanted!

Yi Baitang: "...... That's for someone else. โ€

Shang Huaiyan was vigilant: "Which one else?" โ€

Yi Baitang suddenly remembered a little bad memory, and said expressionlessly: "The elder who gave me a million red envelopes last time on Chinese New Year's Eve." But although he was busy all night and all day, he already knew the result, he didn't have to think about it, and he could guess from the fact that he had to stage a picture once a year for so many years, the other party must have tasted two bites, sneered, and dropped the chopsticks again to express his dissatisfaction with his cooking skills, and then he was not happy, and then the whole Chinese New Year's Eve, it became him to make a dish to humiliate the other party, and the other party to make a dish to him - he couldn't be humiliated!

Forget it, for the New Year, I don't want to be unhappy!

Yi Baitang turned around and walked into the kitchen and began to cook dinner for himself and Shang Huaiyan.

Although Shang Huaiyan didn't say what he wanted to eat at night, according to his strength, would he not know what the little sapling wanted to eat, hum.

He has already thought about it, first make a plate of joy, then make a plate full of gold and jade, and then he can spend a full moon every year, and finally-

Plates of dishes were served one by one.

Jubilant is a dry steamed chicken with its head held high; The bed full of gold and jade is the golden corn and pineapple egg fried rice in the pineapple; Every year, it is a beautiful steamed fish; The full moon is made by digging out the crab roe into a circle, placing vermicelli, meatballs, tofu, and various mushrooms and other ingredients in the middle, and then adding it to the soup and steaming it together.

Four dishes surround the dish in the middle with a large hood like the stars and the moon.

Shang Huaiyan had already sat down at the table at this time.

He reached out to open the cover of the middle dish under Yi Baitang's signal, and the moment he opened it, he smiled and said, "What is it, so mysterious?" โ€

Nothing.

In the moonlight, in the stars, in the lights, and in the hustle and bustle of a city.

A small sapling appeared on the plate.

Shang Huaiyan was stunned for a moment.

The saplings made of ingredients are vivid, whether they are rooted in the soil, slender but tall little figures, or just pulled out young leaves and spread out in all directions, they are all lifelike and vigorous and healthy.

Shang Huaiyan liked this sapling at first sight.

He was full of praise: "It's beautiful, what is it?" โ€

Yi Baitang calm: "It's just a small dessert after dinner." โ€

They sat down at the table, and before the formal meal, Shang Huaiyan couldn't wait to hand Yi Baitang the contract signed a few days ago about the lease period of the new store.

And that's not all.

In addition to the most important venue, in the past two or three days, Shang Huaiyan also contacted the construction team of the decoration store, the camper waiter, and Yi Baitang said last time, a professional manager in charge of the entire store, including positioning, price, and publicity.

As for the various business licenses before the subsequent opening, they can only be determined after the decoration is completed.

Several contracts were placed in Yi Baitang's hand one by one.

Yi Baitang picked it up and took a look, and saw that the content was clear and detailed, and every contract was not normal.

The little sapling is actually quite good to me.

Yi Baitang flipped through and thought like this.

But I'm also good with the little saplings.

Yi Baitang was satisfied.

He was about to put down the contract in his hand when a few pieces of colored paper suddenly slipped down the contract.

Shang Huaiyan: Nervous.

Yi Baitang was slightly stunned, picked up the paper that had slipped onto his lap, and found that different styles of decoration drafts were drawn on it in red, red, green and green.

Every ...... It looks like they're all very careful.

Yi Baitang: "This is?" โ€

Shang Huaiyan coughed: "Do you like it?" I don't know what kind of style you're going to decorate the restaurant, so I'll try to draw my own favorite first. โ€

The little sapling plucked another fruit from its branch and offered it to me.

It tastes pretty good-

Yi Baitang sighed: "Not bad." Then he said, "I'll change it and I'll give it to you." โ€

Shang Huaiyan: It feels like we are decorating our new home together o(*โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ)ใƒ„

The little sapling was happy.

I also felt pleasant-

Yi Baitang maintained the pleasure in his heart: "Let's eat." โ€

Then he picked up the small sapling in the middle of the table, broke its top branches and leaves, and calmly stuttered in Shang Huaiyan's surprised eyes and a little wanted to eat together.

And the little sapling didn't know that I was fancy eating the little sapling.

Perfect โ™‚.

At the same time, in a rather old blue brick house in Dongjia Village, the owner of the house finally received three extraordinary couriers on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve.

In previous years, every year he had tasted two chopsticks and dropped the chopsticks, and this year was finally different from previous years.

He was wearing the clothes that Yi Baitang sent not long ago, stepping on the shoes that Yi Baitang sent not long ago, and finally holding the gift that Yi Baitang sent today, the handwritten food notes of the contemporary French chef, and dropped the chopsticks!

This little bastard!

The wings are really stiff!

It's only the first year of falling in love, and if I asked him not to go home, he really dared not to go home!

Let's talk about it for another two years, will he still go to heaven!

I was!!