Chapter 243 of the main text volume, Hong Jiacai

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Jiangjin City, Hongjiacai Catering Service Co., Ltd.

Hong Bo, the 'Mr. Hong' who negotiated the investment promotion project with Mayor Wu, was sitting behind the large boss's desk in the general manager's office at this time, with a polite face full of tiredness, and a little distracted looking at the big banner of 'Treasures and Inheritance' on the wall.

This character was inscribed by an old leader who had a relationship with the Jiang family when the catering company was founded.

Relying on the good relationship with the old leaders at that time, as well as Hong Bo's business methods, the Hong family's cuisine business was thriving in those years, and this character was also regarded as the treasure of the town store and hung in the most conspicuous position in the hall downstairs.

At that time, Hong Bo was very ambitious, and even considered opening a chain store in the future and integrating Hongjia Cai into the market within ten years.

With the launch of a series of anti-corruption and clean government activities across the country, banning public funds from eating and drinking, the catering industry like Hongjiacai, which takes the high-end route of high-end products, has suffered a heavy blow, and business has become increasingly cold. When the old leader was shuanggui for violating discipline, Hong Jiacai became even more crowded, and the old relationships and old customers who often came before avoided suspicion and no longer dared to come to the door, and this big word of 'delicacies handed down' had long been taken down from the hall and hung in Hong Bo's own office.

Hong Bo thought about it several times and disposed of this pair of words that might cause trouble. But after all, he is still a little reluctant, on the one hand, Hong Bo is actually still a more affectionate person, although the old leader violated the laws and disciplines of the country, but in terms of personal relations, the relationship with the Hong family for several generations is good, from the bottom of his heart, Hong Bo does not like this kind of person to take tea and cool down;

But more importantly, whenever he sees this pair of words, Hong Bo will think of the glory of the Hong family's ancestors.

The word "delicacies" naturally does not need to be explained, although Hongjia cuisine takes a high-end route and ordinary people can't afford to consume it, but the cooking skills are definitely worthy of the ultra-high price; Really sophisticated. It's the word 'handed down'.

One of the earliest grandfathers of the Hong family, with the background of the Han military banner, served as the deputy of the imperial tea room, rewarded the six products to wear, and the craftsmanship of making anchovy is a must in the world, and he was nicknamed 'Anchovy King'. Fame.

In the next two hundred years, the Hong family has produced many famous chefs from generation to generation, almost every generation has someone who holds an important position in the Imperial Tea Kitchen of the Internal Affairs Bureau, what 'barbecue king', 'catch fried king', 'boiled stew king' and other legendary figures, I don't know how much, the accumulation of more than ten generations, the Hong family can be said to be proficient in the cuisine of the north and south of China, and all kinds of cooking methods are all top.

In the two generations of Hong Bo's grandfather and father, the land of China has undergone earth-shaking changes. The Hong family is in the middle of the road, the former glory is no longer there, and most of the craftsmanship handed down by the ancestors has been lost.

It wasn't until the mid-to-late 90s, when Hong Bo became an adult, that the Hong family's situation improved slightly. Hong Bo does not seem to have inherited his ancestors' culinary talents, but he was a natural businessman, and in a few years he went from being a small roadside shopkeeper at the bottom of the social ladder. It has become an upstart in the catering industry in Jiangjin City, with a net worth of tens of millions.

He didn't expect that. Now he can't sleep at night for a bank loan of just two million. If he can't repay the bank loan within half a year, his restaurant will be seized and auctioned to pay off the debt, so he has to make a decision to go to Sunzhen to pretend to set up a farm and use the farm to take out a loan. Rob one's belly to cover one's back.

Hong Bo didn't completely deceive Mayor Wu, in his plan, when the loan came down, if the restaurant could survive the difficult period of half a year, the situation would improve slightly. He also wanted to run the wild boar farm with his heart and expand the business scope of the Hong family, so as not to put all his eggs in one basket as before.

The question is, even if you can get a bank loan, will you be able to survive this half a year?

The corners of Hong Bo's mouth couldn't help but show a bitter smile, unless there is any miracle happening, otherwise according to the current business situation of the restaurant, it is nothing more than a little longer to breathe.

But other than that, he has no other way, and now he can only hold on hard, and if it drags on for half a year, maybe there will be some turnaround.

"Hey, what the ancestors said makes sense, gold and silver, no matter how much money you have, you will be exhausted one day, and only by learning the craftsmanship of your body is it real." Hong Bo sighed.

At this time, the door of the office was pushed open, and a girl dressed as a chef walked in from the outside.

This girl is tall, only afraid of more than 1.75 meters, in her twenties, her appearance is delicate, but there are two sword eyebrows, which makes the original appearance a little weaker, a little more heroic.

In the entire company, the only one who can enter Hong Bo's office without knocking on the door is his baby only daughter Hong Feifei.

Hong Bo has no talent for cooking and doesn't like to cook, but his daughter Hong Feifei is the opposite, she likes to cook since she was a child, and she can independently manage a large table of meals at the age of eleven or twelve, which even ordinary housewives can't match. When he grew up, he showed his amazing culinary talent, and became the head chef of Hongjia cuisine before the age of 25.

After Hong Feifei entered the door, she took off her chef's hat casually, her hair was covered with green silk, she walked behind Hong Bo's seat, gently pinched her father's shoulder, and said softly: "Dad, you are worried about the loan again." ”

"Hey, yes, you know, it's a tough time at home right now. Girl, I won't tell you, I may have to be mentally prepared to go out of business, your dad and I'm sorry for you. Hong Bo patted the back of his daughter's hand with his backhand.

Hong Feifei smiled faintly: "Dad, what do we say between father and daughter that we are sorry for." It's a big deal, we are still like when we were children, just go to the roadside stalls, with our family's handiwork, can we still starve to death? ”

"Dad is only afraid that you will be wronged, you are a girl's family, and you are the same age as flowers, you should enjoy life." Hung Bo Road.

Hong Feifei grinned: "Dad, you don't understand me, as long as I can cook and cook food, it is the greatest enjoyment for me." ”

"You girl, say everything good, and relax your father's heart." Hong Bo turned his head to look at his daughter, barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "Say something happy, how are your personal problems lately, it's not a small boss, it's time to think about it, you are a girl, you always have to marry a man, right?" ”

Hearing the words 'marry a man', Hong Feifei's face changed significantly, but it was not the shyness of the girl, or the disgust of being forced to marry, but a little panicked.

"Dad, can you not talk about this?" Hong Feifei's face was a little cold.

When Hong Bo thought of his daughter's lifelong event, he was also troubled, even more annoying than the bank loan, but he really didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh as usual: "Hey, you! ”

At this moment, the office phone rang, and Hong Bo answered the phone, listening to a familiar voice from the other side.

"Hey, oh Mayor Wu, hello hello...... Kindness? What, the farm is gone? Why! …… Oh...... Okay, I got ......" (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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