The matter of the right to use the sea area was finally satisfactorily resolved, and Jiang Yichen decided to go back to Lingjiang City.

Before leaving, he explained to Lai Shun'er that he should not take the poaching of boats lightly at present, and he still needs to take precautions for a while before he can lift his vigilance.

If in case the other party comes back, call the police immediately and call him at the same time.

Lai Shun'er nodded again and again, saying that there was a watch on the island, so he could go with confidence.

Two days later, one morning, Jiang Yichen took a delivery speedboat to Jinchang Club Pier.

On the dock, Director Shen of the Logistics Department and his assistant Xiaofu were already waiting there, and the silver-white Walrus van was parked next to them.

The two sides said hello, Jiang Yichen stepped on the springboard and landed on the shore, and Xizi seized the time to count and hand over the goods with Xiaofu and carry them to the car.

The place on the dock is very expensive, so it is naturally inconvenient to delay it for too long. Twenty minutes later, the speedboat returned, and Jiang Yichen boarded the passenger seat of the van and left the Jinchang Club with Director Shen.

About half an hour or so, the car entered the bustling and noisy city of Cangjiang, which was really fresh for Jiang Yichen, who had been away from this place for a while.

People are like this, staying in one place for a long time, it is inevitable that they will feel a little boring, if they can change to a new environment at this time, it will be easy to bring a happy mood. This is also the main reason why many people are keen to travel.

Director Shen held the steering wheel in his hand and told him about the recent situation of Ding Xiangyuan while driving.

At present, the fame of Dingxiangyuan is getting bigger and bigger, and it is estimated that it has spread all over the ordinary diners in Lingjiang City. Every day, when the three stores are full, the number of people dining at the same time must be limited in order to avoid overcrowding and potential safety hazards. There is no other way. I had to forcibly restore the waiting system outside the door that had been caused by protests from customers.

Of course, in order to reduce the complaints of customers, the waiting area has improved the conditions, arranged seats, and erected a large area of sunshade and rain canopy above, and it is impossible to care whether the appearance is good-looking or not.

Other than that. The reputation of Ding Xiang Yuan has also attracted the attention of relevant media. Just last week, two reporters with cameras came to the head office, claiming to be from the Municipal Gourmets Association, who came to interview and take pictures, saying that they would be published in the association's professional magazine "Jingjiang Food World".

Most of the managers of Ding Xiangyuan have never been in contact with reporters, for them, it is a mysterious profession with a halo on their heads, and they seem to only appear next to leaders and big stars. This time I took the initiative to visit, which really flattered everyone.

The same is true for Aunt Wu. Later, I heard that I was going to be interviewed as the person in charge, and I was even more happy. So he received him diligently, and also sent someone to accompany him, for fear of neglecting the other party.

The two reporters took pictures in the store, outside the store, in the kitchen, at the dining table, etc., and made an exclusive interview with General Manager Wu, who had been carefully prepared, and then went home, saying that after the next issue of the magazine was published, they would let the courier send two copies.

"Huh. I really treat reporters as a treasure. Well, that's right. It can't be an impostor, come to cheat and cheat, piggyback and get another ticket, right? Jiang Yichen couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

A while ago, I saw the news on the Internet, several fake reporters visited a restaurant, and the restaurant owner was eager to make a name for himself, but he didn't even take out good wine and food for the scammer to eat. Before leaving, he also gave a red envelope of several thousand yuan, and he was wronged.

"That's not it, everyone showed their press cards. Besides, it doesn't matter what we have to work for. Director Shen thought for a moment, then shook his head in denial.

"Even if you're a real journalist, it's nothing, in fact, it's the same as any other profession. It is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. TV stations, big newspaper reporters, that's not to say, scenery. But if you catch up with the reporters of that kind of local tabloids and entertainment tabloids, who come and go in the wind and rain, not to mention the hard work, and have to take risks, the nickname of paparazzi is for them. If you want me to see, it's really not as good as Lao Shen, where are you at ease. Jiang Yichen added.

"That's right, any trade, the bottom will just eat, and it's not easy." Director Shen listened and nodded in agreement.

Jiang Yichen had heard of the organization of the Municipal Gourmets Association, and it was when the roommates had dinner in 206 last year, the boy with a round belly boasted that his father had a friend who was the vice president of the Municipal Gourmet Association, and he had also learned some real kung fu in food appreciation from others.

Although I don't know the specific situation of this association, no matter what, the size of the person is also an organization, and it will not be a bad thing to take the initiative to do free publicity this time. Of course, with the current fame of Ding Xiangyuan, it doesn't seem to be much needed. Let the chips fall where they may.

After a while, the car entered West Shuijing Street.

This once deserted street has now become difficult to pass and congested.

Jiang Yichen looked out of the car window, and sure enough, he saw that the field in front of the Dingxiangyuan main store and the street were full of people, bustling, coming in and out of the gate, and the river was endless. On the north side of the door, two huge umbrella-shaped blue oxford cloth awnings are erected, which are not very in harmony with the main building, and at first glance they are improvized.

Tables and chairs are set up under the awning, and customers are chatting, reading newspapers and magazines, and some turning their heads to look into the store through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, with anxious expressions.

Standing next to him stood a uniformed staff member, holding the walkie-talkie in his hand to his lips, exchanging something.

It's not even eleven o'clock, and it's already so lively. You must know that this total construction area of more than 500 square meters, at the beginning of the takeover, Aunt Wu and their sisters were worried that the site was too large and would cause waste. It didn't take long to realize that this concern was a miscalculation, and the reality was that it was simply not enough. Jiang Yichen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Director Shen was already surprised by this, he skillfully struck the steering wheel, and the car quickly turned into the side side road, and went around the backyard of Dingxiangyuan from the back path.

The backyard is also not clean, many employees walk back and forth, and delivery vehicles come and go from time to time, which is also busy enough. Fortunately, the place is big enough and not too crowded.

Aunt Wu, Liu Minxiu and other managers came to greet them when they heard the news, Jiang Yichen pushed the door and got out of the car, and the two sides briefly exchanged a few words of greeting, and roughly exchanged the situation in the store. Because it was a busy business day, Jiang Yichen then asked them to go back to their respective jobs, and some specific matters would be discussed in detail after a small meeting in the afternoon.

Qingqing, who was wearing a coffee-colored sweater, also ran over, tilted her head, and looked Jiang Yichen up and down with a pair of clear and agile eyes, as if she had never seen it.

"It's considered alive, I thought you wouldn't come back after staying on the island." She pursed her lips and said.

"You girl, how do you talk?" Jiang Yichen scolded lightly, and at the same time stretched out his right index finger and tapped it on her head.

"Oh, your hands are so heavy, it's hard to get rid of the mark." Qingqing hurriedly dodged, complaining while rubbing her forehead with her palm.

"When did Brother Qing become so squeamish?" Jiang Yichen couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

You must know that Qingqing was a wild girl when she was a child, just like a boy, climbing trees, going to the house, sticking to it, and doing everything. I never thought that after growing up, I would gradually recover its natural attributes.

"It's really annoying to call people nicknames." Qingqing frowned.

"Hehe, okay, don't scream. Qingqing is now a lady. Well, it's a gift for you. ”

Jiang Yichen smiled, secretly put his left hand behind his waist, took out a medium-sized round-mouthed glass canned bottle from the space, and handed it to Qingqing.

The mouth of the bottle is simply tied with film and string, and the seal is not very good, and a rich and fragrant smell overflows.

"Wild honey!" Qingqing sniffled twice, couldn't help but light up, and exclaimed in surprise.

Yunsha Island wild honey is a good thing, sweet and pure, but also with a natural floral fragrance, because there are many sources of honey on the island, not single, so it can also be called a hundred flower honey. Potpourri nectar is not only delicious and nutritious, but it is also said to have a good beauty and skin care effect, which is really lovely.

In the past, the island had sent someone to bring it twice, and she and several key managers had tasted it and praised it unanimous praise, which was far better than the so-called "pure natural honey" on the market. It's a pity that the number is too small and not enough to divide.

"Yes, it's our own wild honey. Take it easy, you'll get worm teeth if you eat too much. Oh, by the way, this thing is not produced in high quantities, so don't forget to give some to the aunt and them. Jiang Yichen reminded.

"I see." Qingqing happily agreed.

Then he held the honey bottle in his hand like a treasure and walked upstairs with Jiang Yichen.

In the financial room of the office area on the third floor, Jiang Yichen met Wei Chunyan, the new cashier, who had just been recruited from the "Jingjiang Talent Exchange Network" a few days ago.

Xiao Wei is 23 years old, a local, who just graduated from the School of Economics and Management of Lingjiang University this year, majoring in finance and accounting.

Lingjiang University is the best institution of higher learning in the city, at least a notch higher than Jiang's alma mater, the School of Management.

However, due to the rapid expansion of university enrollment today, the value of graduates has naturally decreased. This is still Director Ding, who has not even obtained a college diploma at present, carefully selected from six or seven applicants.

Qingqing introduced the two, and Xiao Wei stood up and greeted the boss very politely. At the same time, she was very surprised in her heart, she originally thought that the owner of a catering company of such a scale must be a middle-aged man who has experienced vicissitudes, but she never thought that she would be so young. Although he is not very handsome, he has a well-proportioned and strong body, is energetic, and has a unique sunny temperament, which makes people feel kind and comfortable.

Jiang Yichen also had a good impression of this new employee wearing brown-rimmed glasses, a dignified face, and a steady demeanor, he nodded, said a few words of encouragement, and then took Qingqing back to his 303 office. (To be continued......)