All the way, Jiro Ono didn't speak, his fists clenched, and he kept shaking.

Ono Jiro suddenly felt that he was old, and his body was no longer controllable, and he would tremble slightly.

When you are old, you can't bear it, and no matter how powerful you are, you can't withstand the erosion of time.

The place to eat is not arranged in the Tianxia Group Hotel, but the Tianxia Farmhouse, which is quieter, better and more original.

Xu Gen has just prepared the sushi ingredients. Xu Weining, Han Shaoyan and Tian Fang all got up to help.

The sushi is only a small ball, but it needs a lot of dishes. Time is tight, and the apprentices haven't even started work yet.

Jiro Ono looked at the freshly cooked rice, pinched a little, and put it in his mouth, "What kind of rice is this?" It is better than the rice of Yamato Province. ”

"It's the early rice we just harvested, and it's not sold in large quantities." Link's smile was pure.

"Good rice, the rice grains are the right size, the color is beautiful, and there is a faint aroma of rice, after the mouth, the moment it melts, I can feel the sweetness, better than any rice."

"And I don't feel any chemicals."

"We don't use chemical fertilizers, at most farm fertilizers, organic fertilizers." Link introduced lightly.

Jiro Ono nodded and stopped talking. Looking at the seaweed, I also tasted a little, saw the salmon, took the knife in Xu Gen's hand, cut a little by myself, dipped some mustard, and put it in my mouth.

Suddenly, Ono Jiro's eyes were slightly red, "This is salmon?" Also raised by you? ”

"It's the food of our Tianxia Group."

Jiro Ono turned his back and touched his face a few times. Then he turned around and took a deep breath, "Yes, the salmon tastes better than all the ones I bought, no wonder your food here can be sold so expensive, and there are so many people." ”

He felt that he used to be a little arrogant, his own sushi restaurant, with the best materials, sold expensive, that is as it should be, but other places, especially hotels.

A little thing sells for a sky-high price, why? The products produced by the assembly line are worth selling for sky-high prices? Seeing the products of Tianxia Group, he finally changed his mind.

Everything in the world has its own value, not what you think.

Jiro Ono looked at the colorful materials, and finally couldn't help it, grabbed a piece of tuna fillet, and stuffed it into his mouth.

He closed his eyes, chewed carefully, and then froze in place, not moving. Take a few deep breaths and squeeze out a smile.

"It's delicious, what I ate last time, after all, it was stored, and this time the fresh taste is even more delicious."

As he spoke, he finally turned red, and there seemed to be a mist rising in his eyelashes.

Is it hot? It doesn't seem to be, and the air conditioning is not turned on, let alone ice ballast.

"Such good food, it can't be wasted, I'll make zuò sushi for you."

Link was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Sitting in rows, Lin Ke, Xu Weining, Han Shaoyan and Tian Fang sat in order. In the kitchen, Jiro Ono and Xu Gen were left.

"You help me, I make zuò sushi and need a helper." Jiro Ono said unceremoniously to Xu Gen.

Of course, Xu Gen knew the name of the sushi god, but instead of putting on the shelf of a five-star chef, he was like a respectful apprentice, fighting for Ono Jiro.

"Please taste it."

Jiro Ono looked at Link and placed the rice ball to his right.

Then, Link noticed that the sushi Jiro Ono gave him was a little bigger than the sushi he gave to the three girls.

"Why?" Jiro Ono smiled proudly, this was his pride, of course.

"I put the sushi next to your dominant hand, so you can pick it up better and enjoy it better." When Jiro Ono, the god of sushi, said this, his eyes radiated a fine light.

"It's so nice to be faced with such good food and make it into sushi! If I could face such good food for the rest of my life, I could make it for at least another ten years. ”

"Definitely." Link was relieved.

Jiro Ono waved his hand, "You still want to ask, why is your sushi a little bigger than the three ladies', right?" ”

Link nodded, is there a way to this? Isn't the size of the sushi made at will? At least, that's what Link thinks.

Or, with a cutting tool, cut out according to the direction, each one has a little error, which is normal.

"Your meal is bigger than the three ladies, so I'll give you a bigger one for your sushi. I'll give them less. ”

"I make more than 20 pieces of sushi per person, especially the rice balls, which are easy to fill. If the lady eats too big, she won't be able to eat the sushi in the back. ”

"I want everyone who loves sushi to be able to taste my food. I make my own food. ”

When Jiro Ono talks about sushi, he is in good spirits, and he seems to have changed a person, completely losing the loneliness just now, and replacing it with a cute old man.

"How does it feel? Is it still delicious to eat? Jiro Ono asked, his attitude was very low, just like a beginner, making sushi for the first time for the guests, and serving the guests, full of respect for the guests.

Or rather, reverence for every guest.

"Thank you! This is the best sushi I've ever had. Link smiled slightly, a little moved, "It's my fault that you came from afar to let you do it yourself." ”

"No, I want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had a chance to come into contact with such good food, and I must not waste it. ”

There is also sashimi, and Link will not let it go, no wonder people are known as the god of sushi. The sushi that is made naturally has a taste of reverence, and there is a kind of devotion to the gods.

It tastes very comfortable, it is a feeling, an indescribable feeling.

Perhaps, the food of the Tianxia Group is better than Jiro Ono's sushi restaurant, but he does not have a sushi god like Jiro Ono here.

There is no way to bring out the taste of sushi to the extreme. Even if it is Xu Gen, his specialty is not in sushi, and it is impossible to make better sushi than Jiro Ono.

"I still underestimate other people." Link secretly reviewed in his heart, good food does not mean that everything is good.

Jiro Ono's dedication to sushi, his study of service, and even his respect and respect for each guest are meticulous observations that need to be studied by Tianxia Group.

Yes, it needs to be learned, managed and served, and it is not inferior to food. Wu Jiaming also came over, he nodded thoughtfully, and also felt the change in Link's mood.

To do a good job, Tianxia Group needs unremitting efforts and needs to be on par with the god of sushi.

Jiro Ono looked at the guest with satisfaction, "Thank you, my sushi is finished." Thank you for the tasting. ”

"Thank you for your hard work."

It was still early, less than seven o'clock. In just half an hour or so, the three of Link have all tasted Jiro Ono's craftsmanship.

"Linksan, if you don't mind, I'd like to make a contract with you, and if there's any seafood left, sell it all to me. Any price is fine, I don't care about the price. ”

"No problem. I respect your ideas. ”

Link can't refuse, as long as his hotel arranges it, other seafood can be sold to Jiro Ono's sushi restaurant.

However, it is mainly tuna, with some salmon and other seafood, and it is also good to buy it in Yamato.

The shipping is expensive, and since Jiro Ono doesn't care, what do we have to worry about? It's not like no one has ever done this before.

It's just that the price of seafood at the same price will definitely double when it arrives in Yamato.

"Thank you!" Jiro Ono was overjoyed, "My sushi restaurant, as long as you sell your seafood products, you must put up a signboard with seafood from the Tianxia Group." ”

Tianxia Group advertises, welcome welcome.

"It's almost time, it's time for me to go back." Jiro Ono looked at his watch, it was close to 7 o'clock, and he couldn't go back if he didn't go back.

The store is still open! Jiro Ono originally made an appointment with Link and would come over next month, but now he can't help it, so he can only come out in a short time and go back again.

"I'll send you back." Linka pulled out the Audi A8 and put Jiro Ono in the car.

"You're coming out alone?"

"I'm used to it, I don't like people who follow a bunch of people."

"Admire you!"

"Alas, it's I who want to admire you, and the future is terrifying. In just one year, to achieve such an achievement, it is still an agricultural company, which is not simple. ”

Ono Jiro got Link's promise, and his appreciation for Link was a little more.

"It would be nice if you were from Yamato. We, Yamato, will become the world's food center. ”

Link didn't answer. I am from Huaxia, not from Yamato. You have your patriotism, and so do I.

Sending off the sushi god, Link stretches his waist. Wake up early, feel good, and have a lot of time.

"Huh? Who's that? Link's eyes were sharp, and he saw a few people coming out of the departure hall.

The shape of the face changes slightly, and it looks like another person.

Wang Sihai took two young people with him, "This time, I got you out of prison, not for you to enjoy, you have to help me do things." ”

"Certainly, we must follow Boss Wang's teachings."

Link was even more puzzled, when did Lin Hu and Lin Meng come out? Are you going to deal with me again?

"This time, I heard the news that the Hexapedite Organization is going to take action against the Tianxia Group, and it is a good time for you to come out now."

"What do we need to do?"

"Your job is very simple. Gather all the people who have been victimized by the Tianxia Group, and I will tell you about your next plan. ”

Link listened from afar, his face unchanged.

After the development of the world group, there are many competitors, and his success will inevitably be accompanied by the fall of other manufacturers.

Especially those who failed in the competition, many of them were very angry with Link. If we can gather all these people, it will be a big opposition force.

"Wait, you drink this drink, and after tomorrow, you will be two powerful men."

Wang Sihai squinted his eyes, "Link is powerful, you should have heard of it, he is drinking this kind of drink." ”

Lin Hu and Lin Meng did not hesitate, and drank the small bottle of potion clean with their mouths.

"Genetic potions?" Link followed from afar, his face unchanged. (To be continued.) )