182. Restless

"Hmm." Mingquan nodded, then turned his head to look at Wen Bao, "Mr. Wen, let's register a company in the Southern Regions tomorrow." Speaking of this, Mingquan turned his head to look at Widow Sun, "Sister Sun, the owner of the other shop, see if you can make an appointment here, since Boss Qian agreed, he is not an outsider, let's talk to the owner of that shop together!" ”

"Mingquan?" Widow Sun's expression was very surprised, "Isn't this shop negotiated?" Why do you have to talk to that store? ”

"Sister Sun, on the way here, Mr. Wen told me that he was going to set up a catering company in the Southern Regions, how could there be enough store under this catering company? Yes, Mr. Wen. After Mingquan finished speaking, he looked at Wenbao with a serious attitude.

How can Wenbao say anything? From the beginning of the registration of the medicinal herb company, Mingquan's every idea has been realized, which really proves his vision, so when Mingquan looked at him sarcastically, he nodded directly.

"Mingquan, do you mean there are other restaurants under this company?" Widow Sun looked at Mingquan with wide eyes.

Mingquan nodded, then took out the eldest brother and handed it to Widow Sun, "Sister Sun, ask the owner of that shop, can you come over?" Mingquan said with a smile.

Seeing the eldest brother handed over by Mingquan, Widow Sun was completely conquered, stunned for a moment, and took the phone......

"Boss Money." After eating the skewers, Wen Bao took a tissue and wiped his mouth, then looked at Qian Guang and said, "I tasted your skewers just now, what do you say?" The taste is not very good, it can only be said that it is so-so! Wen Bao took a sip of beer and continued, "Take this lamb skewer as an example, it's a bit of firewood, what does it mean?" It shows that the oil is not enough to lock in the water during the baking process, or it is a little neglected, so that the meat skewers are dried of water, which is a little unpalatable, not only can not be bitten, but also very hard to eat. Wen Bao commented on the few skewers he had just ordered......

Wen Bao's words made Qian Guang a little unconvinced at first, and waited until he ordered the same skewer himself and tasted it himself, and then he admired Wen Bao so much, "Mr. Wen, worthy of the predecessors in the catering industry, what you said, I just tasted it, it's true!" Qian Guang said sincerely.

At this time, Widow Sun got up and waved to a middle-aged man in the distance.

The middle-aged man quickly walked over, "Boss Sun!" The man came over and shook Widow Sun's hand.

Widow Sun introduced Mingquan and Wenbao, and of course Qian Guang, after all, Qian Guang had agreed to join Wenbao's company, that is, a family, and originally according to Mingquan's meaning, he also wanted Qian Guang to participate in the negotiation together.

The middle-aged man's surname is Li, his name is Li Xintao, and he is also a native of the Southern Regions.

"Boss Li, I heard Sister Sun say that your store is going to be transferred?" Wen Bao looked at the man and said.

"Mr. Wen, my store has been in business for more than a year, what about the business? It's going to be done, it's not bad, but it's not very good, this time because my friend built a hotel in a southern city and asked me to go, so, by the way, I'm a chef myself! Li Xintao said with a smile.

Li Xintao's remarks made Mingquan understand that the gap between the economic development of the interior and the coastal areas, especially in the southern Guangdong Province, is not point-to-point.

"Mr. Li." Wen Bao bowed for a while, looked at Li Xintao and said, "What is the customer positioning of your restaurant?" ”

Wen Bao's words made Li Xintao hesitate for a moment, and then smiled a little embarrassedly, "Mr. Wen, in the final analysis, I am just a cook, so what kind of customer positioning do you think of." ”

"What kind of customers come to your restaurant to eat? Like citizens? Student? Part-time workers? Government officials? Wen Bao changed his words and looked at Li Xintao.

"The most ......" Li Xintao pondered for a while and said, "Citizen, we have a lot of dishes there, and the prices are medium!" ”

Wenbao then asked some other questions, some of which Li Xintao was able to reply, and some of them could not.

"Mingquan, Mr. Li and I will take a look at their shop." Wen Bao got up and looked at Ming Quan.

Mingquan nodded.

"Old money, what do you think?" Mingquan turned his head to look at Qian Guang.

"How so? At present, the economic development of our southern region is not very good, and the income of the people is also low, if we want to take down this store, I think in addition to our customer positioning, and then combined with the economic development situation of our southern region this year......" Qian Guang thought about it and looked at Mingquan and said, "This place, in fact, is popular, and can only take the popular route, it is very difficult to do high-end, as for the popular route, we must follow the traditional, watching the food and eating thinking......" Qian Guang elaborated on his views on catering.

For Qian Guang's point of view, some Mingquan agrees, and some of them? Debatable. The widow Sun on the side occasionally interjected a sentence or two.

After a while, Wenbao returned.

"Mingquan, I went to see it just now, the location of this store is quite reluctant, the key is to build that kind of restaurant." Wen Bao sat down and said, "I think I'll stay here for another day or two to get an idea of the surrounding restaurants, and then determine his customer positioning." ”

"By the way, when I came, I heard you say that your southern region will accelerate the pace of economic development this year, do I think we are engaged in a larger one specifically for coastal enterprises that come to your southern region to invest?" Wen Bao looked at Mingquan and said.

"Mr. Wen's thoughts coincide with mine!" Qian Guang patted the table and said, "That's what I mean, that is, our catering company not only involves high-end restaurants and mid-end restaurants, but also roadside restaurants like barbecue." Qian Guang glanced at Wenbao, then looked at Mingquan and said.

"It's still old money who understands me." Mingquan laughed, "Old Qian, get a few good people, and serve some wine." Mingquan smiled with both hands on the back of his head.

"Mingquan, you're going to monopolize the catering industry in our Southern Regions, that's great!" Widow Sun only then understood Mingquan's thoughts.

"Sister Sun, let me tell you, my old classmate, I haven't stopped when I was in elementary school, either I cut the female classmate's leather band, or I pulled out the valve core of other classmates' bicycles......" Wenbao leaned on Widow Sun and pointed to Mingquan and said.

"Mr. Wen, I have heard a saying that the more naughty the child in school, the greater the chance of success after entering the society, it seems that Mingquan's restless heart was planted in elementary school, hehehe." Widow Sun covered her mouth and laughed after speaking.

"Wenbao, don't put all your things on my head." Mingquan took the liquor handed by the waiter, unscrewed it, and poured a glass into each of the cups of several people.

"Mingquan, I don't drink." Seeing this, Widow Sun hurriedly shook her hand and said.