In the end, after Wang Qingfeng and Qin Qingshan played a round at the same time, Yun Feicai did not mention the matter of cooperation first.

Huadu CNC is also in the industrial park, but it is not like the industrial park where Xin Kaixing is located is still newly built. The surrounding supporting facilities are very mature, and there are many commercial pedestrian streets and hotels in a few minutes' drive to the commercial area and living area next to the industrial area.

The hotel where Qin Qingshan ordered their meal was not a star-rated hotel, but a very ordinary two-story restaurant, with a hall on the first floor and a private room on the second floor. The whole decoration is still very good, especially the many Chinese-style hollow decoration designs, which can be seen that the boss attaches great importance to the environment. Nowadays, many hotels or restaurants in Huadu are extremely Westernized, and the decoration can be said to have their own style, and most of them are the same.

This restaurant, called "Taste", is not only decorated with Western luxury, but also has the charm of Chinese classics. As soon as Yun Fei entered the hall, he felt warm. It's like a home away from home in the market.

He didn't feel this kind of atmosphere at the Huadu Hotel. Huadu Hotel's gratitude is luxury, and the glamour of the splendid decoration is dazzling, when Yun Fei first went, he only felt that the style of the hotel was like Wang Qingfeng's performance after making money last year - nouveau riche!

It is no wonder that in later generations, many private restaurants with small storefronts and very stylish decoration are often full of customers.

Now and after twelve o'clock, there are not many guests in the restaurant, and there are more than ten tables in the hall, and there are only five or six tables of guests. After Yun Fei entered, he didn't feel the hustle and bustle of eating in other restaurants or restaurants at all. At least, there is no such feeling in the hall of old Sichuan, even if there is only one table of people, it will make the people who enter the door feel noisy.

This era is not like the era of Yunfei in later generations. Because the time that people in this era pursue is money, many people get rich overnight, and they are afraid that others will not know that they are rich, even if they eat in a very high-end place, they will use their voices to declare their wealth!

Qin Qingshan and the others seemed to be regular customers of this restaurant, and without the guidance of the waiter, they directly took Yun Fei and Wang Qingfeng into the private room they had booked on the second floor.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Yun, this environment is not bad, right?" After entering the private room and taking a seat, Zhao Hui asked Wang Qingfeng and Yun Fei's impression of this restaurant.

"Isn't it just a broken restaurant, it's far worse than Huadu Hotel...... Wang Qingfeng pouted, what he likes is to show off, this taste restaurant, the feeling he gives is too depressing. Especially when I saw the people eating in the hall downstairs, they spoke very quietly.

"Lao Wang, don't be embarrassed here. It is estimated that the consumption here will not be worse than that in a three- or four-star hotel, right? After Yun Fei despised Wang Qingfeng's lack of knowledge, he turned his head to Zhao Hui and asked.

"Yes, the owner of this restaurant was made by a university professor who went to the sea. The guests received are relatively fixed, if there is no one to lead, it is estimated that Mr. Wang will be invited out by the waiter......" Zhao Hui has a lot of opinions about Wang Qingfeng's nouveau riche face.

Especially when I saw Wang Qingfeng and Yun Fei coming over, they actually drove a Crown and an Audi. Two people actually drove two cars to their own company to negotiate, and they didn't even have a driver, isn't this a show? Yun Fei came over in an Audi twice, Wang Qingfeng, the boss, drove a broken Santana last time he came, and there was a driver, if the current crown was not equipped with a driver, he didn't believe it.

This guy, the typical nouveau riche! It's not even a local tyrant, at least, the local tyrant is still relatively literate and connotative.

Qin Qingshan and Zeng Hongqi went to the bathroom as soon as they came in, Liang Qiang was like a soy sauce party, and he hadn't spoken much since he saw Yun Fei and Wang Qingfeng say hello today. It was as if he were a silent listener, or spectator.

"......" Wang Qingfeng scolded in a low voice and then stopped. After all, there are many restaurants in Huadu that despise the nouveau riche and do not allow the nouveau riche to consume, and he has heard of it.

"Sir, are you ready to serve?" After a few people just sat down, the waiter, who was young and not beautiful, but had a lot of taste, poured tea for everyone, and asked Zhao Hui softly. Although Zhao Hui and the others came here few times, the waiter still remembered that every time they came to consume, it was Zhao Hui who was in charge. And, he was the one who ordered today's meal.

"Okay, let's serve. Mr. Wang, Deputy Director Yun, I don't know what you like to eat, so we ordered some specialties in this store. Zhao Hui nodded to the waiter, and then said to Wang Qingfeng and Yun Fei.

After bowing to a few people, the waiter left the private room with very light steps.

Soon, several waiters brought the dishes to the round table. For this table of dishes that came up from the flowing water, Yun Fei didn't know much. The dishes on the table are not very large, but they are very exquisite. Yun Fei silently estimated how much this table would cost if it was put in those private restaurants in the future, and at the same time guessed the current price.

"Sir, your dishes are ready." At first, the waiter bowed to a few people after finishing the dishes, and was ready to leave.

"Wait, waiter, why don't you have any wine?" Wang Qingfeng couldn't help but be depressed when he saw that the waiter didn't serve wine, and he didn't ask himself what kind of wine these people needed. There is no wine on the dinner table of this Chinese, what is this like?

Especially at the dinner table where we talk about business like this. Wang Qingfeng felt that after a while, he and Yun Fei would have to talk to Hua Shu about the CNC transformation of ordinary machine tools in their factories, and if they didn't drink some wine, they would dazzle these guys who couldn't drink at a glance, and the price would not be easy to discuss.

"Sir, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao Hui said that there were important things to talk about after the meal, so he didn't order wine...... "The waiter turned to Wang Qingfeng and explained, and then turned his inquiring eyes to Zhao Hui, who was sitting on the side drinking tea.

"Mr. Wang, may I ask what kind of wine do you drink?" Zhao Hui felt that he was a little negligent, Yun Fei took Wang Qingfeng, and obviously used this guy to stir up the situation. He had planned to finish his meal as soon as possible at noon, and then rest for a while before entering the formal negotiations in the afternoon. Old intellectuals like them don't like to talk about things at the wine table.

Wang Qingfeng's performance, it seems that Yun Fei, a young man, plans to discuss the matter of using his CNC system to buy shares in the company at the wine table. In this way, it is a bit disadvantageous for their own side, because except for Qin Qingshan and a few of them, they have not seen the detailed design drawings of Yun Fei's system. If Yun Fei forcibly asks for the price, those who have not seen the goods will definitely not let go easily, and it is easy to form a stalemate.

"Pretty girl, do you have Wuliangye here? If you have one, let's have five bottles first...... "Wang Qingfeng, this guy, is here with the intention of slaughtering the wrongdoer."

"This ......" The waiter looked at Wang Qingfeng a little embarrassed, and then at Zhao Hui. They don't consume much alcohol in their restaurants, and most of them are red wines that accompany their meals. Now this guest asks for five bottles of 52-degree high liquor as soon as she comes up, and if she gets drunk for a while, she will not be able to explain it.

Zhao Hui was also a little embarrassed. He knew that the boss of this taste had a rule, if anyone was drunk in the taste, or the person brought in was drunk, he should not expect to come back next time. There used to be a lot of people Zhao Hui knew, but because they or their customers were greedy for cups, drank too much and flirted with the waiter or made a lot of noise, they were refused to enter the door by the boss of the taste.

The owner of Taste once said that what he sells is the taste of the food, not the taste of the wine. The guests drank too much wine, especially high liquor, and after being numbed by the irritated tongue, they couldn't taste it at all. If it weren't for the fact that many of his customers have a habit of meeting things at the wine table, he wouldn't even sell drinks in his restaurant.

Yun Fei saw Zhao Hui's embarrassed expression, and thought that he was heartbroken for the money for the five bottles of wine, and couldn't help but worry about his request for 10 million cash. Perhaps the current Huadu CNC funds are quite scarce. However, when I saw the waiter's embarrassed face, I realized that maybe it was not what I thought.

Looking at the waiter's expression, it shouldn't have been bought by Zhao Hui, maybe there are some rules in this store. He is now beginning to be curious about the owner of the restaurant, who has carefully renovated this restaurant into a combination of East and West, and has a taste of home.

Perhaps, the name of the taste is because of this atmosphere.

Perhaps, this atmosphere is responsible for the name Taste.

This is a very niche business philosophy that only emerged after 2,000 years. Could it be that this boss is also from the afterlife?

Seeing the expressions of the waiter and Zhao Hui, Wang Qingfeng's face was ugly.

"I'll go and see why Lao Qin hasn't come over yet." Finding that the atmosphere inside was a little wrong, Liang Qiang hurriedly pulled out and left. He only likes to engage in technical research, and is not good at communicating with people, worrying that Lao Zhao and Wang Qingfeng will quarrel for a while, and he will be entangled in whether to help or watch.

"Okay, Lao Wang, you won't die if you don't drink for a meal." Yun Fei saw that Wang Qingfeng had signs of an outbreak, and reminded lightly.

"Waiter, just listen to Mr. Wang's orders......" Zhao Hui gritted his teeth and commanded the waiter.

As for Wang Qingfeng, even if he has more dissatisfaction now, he can't show it on the surface. There is also Yun Fei, a young man who is harmless to humans and animals on the surface, and who is scheming and scheming.

In Chinese tradition, guests do not have to ask the host for wine, unless they have a very close relationship with friends and eat together. Wang Qingfeng is not very familiar with the entire Huadu CNC, and only has one contact, so he only stayed for half an hour and left.

Who knows if he has any other purpose in doing this now.

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