blackstone code

Chapter 143 The Great Dinner

The bright red wine in the exquisite glass goblet is as bright as blood, with an attractive sweetness, and the transparent high-end glass without bubbles like high-end crystal is still a high-end luxury that only the upper class can afford.

In fact, for many people, whether there are bubbles, whether it is pure and transparent, will not affect whether a cup is used to hold wine or drinks, but this is the biggest difference between the upper class and the lower class.

"I will set up a logistics company in the near future, and there will be about [-] to [-] jobs..."

The mayor directly interrupted Lynch, "I think one hundred is very appropriate."

Lynch did not refute, just looked at him, the two looked at each other for a moment, Lynch nodded, "Yes, a hundred jobs, in addition to the club, various athletes, related institutions and There will probably be job opportunities for 300-[-] people, and the warehouse area I plan to build, at least I can provide you with no less than [-] jobs by the end of the year, and there will be more jobs in the next year."

The mayor shook his head. Even with what Lynch said, it was far from enough. He was very clear that it was impossible for Lynch to meet the employment needs of a group by himself. can't do it.

In fact, he already has a more complete solution. For one thing, those businessmen who have eaten up Henghui’s assets cannot do nothing. Assets, they have to prove their worth to the mayor, to the governor, to society as a whole.

Secondly, once Ristoane really leaves, there will also be a large gap in assets and business. It is impossible for a political defector to retain his own interests here, and these interests will be divided by others , when the time comes, those who swallow these will naturally have to bear the responsibility of feeding the society.

His current statement is actually just to squeeze the maximum potential of Lynch, just like capitalists squeeze and exploit businessmen, politicians sometimes squeeze and exploit businessmen.

Don't force it, the ghost knows if these businessmen are telling the truth, and besides, wouldn't it be better if there are some surprises?

However, the [-] jobs did not surprise the mayor. When Lynch said that he would be able to provide [-] jobs by the end of the year, he felt that this might be just a way of expression.

For 10,000 people, each person's monthly salary alone is 20+, and for [-] people's jobs, the salary is at least close to [-].

According to the gross profit of light industrial goods mentioned in the previous "Trading News", to earn the wages of these workers, Lynch would have to sell goods worth more than 100 million yuan a month, and the mayor felt that this was a bit unlikely.

But this answer satisfies the mayor. Regardless of whether Lynch gritted his teeth and gave this answer, at least it can prove one thing, that is, he has a very important position in Lynch's heart.

There was a knock on the door of the speaking room, and soon, led by the restaurant manager, the waiters came in pushing the dining car, followed by a cook.

This is not a meal with a sense of ritual - if a sense of ritual is required, one dish is often used up before another is served, but this is obviously not suitable for the dining habits of politicians and businessmen.

They like to whisper in a closed room and discuss some confidential matters. This kind of dining ritual, in which people constantly come in and interrupt their conversation, has never been liked by these two kinds of people. Only some people want to prove how much they can afford. Only those who spend hundreds or thousands of dollars on a meal will do that.

Most of the time, if there is no special request, such a place where you can have a separate and private space to dine, you will not serve one dish at a time.

While introducing the food on the trolley, the waiter arranged it for the mayor and Lynch. At the end when it was time to serve the main meal, the chef pushed the food trolley to a position about three meters away from the dining table. The safe location will not let the oil fume splash on the guests.

He lifted the silver dinner plate cover, and instantly a burst of flames rose up with a sizzling sound. Under the cover of the dinner plate, there were two fresh and tender steaks. The color of their surface had changed, but the speed of change was faster now. Faster and more obvious.

These are two steaks that have been lightly processed, and what the cook is doing now is just making them look more expensive.

The flames, the sprinkling of spices, and the rich aroma of wine—the cook used spirits as a fire, so instead of a greasy smell in the room, there was a smell of wine.

Finally, he put the lid back on the dinner plate and extinguished the flame. The whole process lasted about 3 minutes. The cooks stood aside and bowed to the mayor and Lynch at the table to express their respect. Respect to both of you.

Then when he lifted the cover of the dinner plate again, there was no flame inside, only a cloud of mist-like things rose up, and soon floated to the top of the room, filling the room with a strong fragrance.

"Fried veal shank..." After the chef put the main course on the plate, the restaurant manager personally served the mayor and Lynch a sumptuous main course, and everyone bowed and saluted together before leaving quickly.

The beef used for the fried veal comes from the westernmost part of the world. It is selected from a special edible cattle called Kuerlik. This kind of cattle is not a native breed in this world, but artificially bred for high-end consumption.

It has more dense fat than normal beef, and has always been the best choice among beef. It is only about 120 grams of veal tenderloin, and the price without cooking is as high as [-] yuan.

If after cooking, plus the cost of factors such as environment and service, its current price is 190 yuan and 99 cents per customer.

From this point of view, it seems that this meal will be very expensive. In fact, it cannot be said that the only thing Lynch needs to pay for is the main meal for two people, fried veal ribs, and their open red wine.

The other dishes are actually side dishes of fried veal tenderloin, and some of the ingredients are also from the leftovers of these two veal tenderloin, so it seems that it is not expensive, and you can eat with the mayor in a high-end environment For dinner, as long as Lynch pays less than 1000 yuan for the meal, in the eyes of many people, he has already taken advantage of it.

Even if the price is increased tenfold, there will still be a lot of people who want to pay for the meal, if they can also sit at the table.

The irrelevant people left quickly, the door was closed, and the room returned to calm.

“The veal tenderloin here is delicious, you will love it!”

Lynch nodded slightly. He picked up a knife and fork and cut a small piece from the edge of the steak. The gravy and a small amount of blood were accompanied by the liquefied butter. When you eat it, you will have a very fine texture, not like ordinary beef. It's chewy, but it doesn't make people feel very cottony. It's just tender, so tender that the beef can be completely cut with a light press of the teeth.

From the outermost layer of sauce, to the marinade, to the taste of the meat itself, then the gravy, blood, beef and minced meat exude the most original beef flavor when chewed and stirred together, Lynch raised his eyebrows, "very delicious."

The mayor smiled. He had a very pure joy for Lynch's approval. He shared a good thing with his friends, and the friends liked it very much. This was enough to satisfy many people.

After simply eating something, the two of them slowed down again. While manipulating the knife and fork to cut the food accurately and quickly, Lynch said something that caught the mayor by surprise.

"In fact, I can provide more jobs. I have plans to acquire some factories, but there are still two important problems that have not been resolved..." After rubbing the cut beef on the sauce In the mouth, the constant change of taste makes filling the stomach a kind of enjoyment.

He scooped a spoonful of country thick soup with a silver spoon, and the rich soup gave him more complex texture and more layers of taste.

The country thick soup is also delicious. The name of this dish is definitely not to despise the country people, but the style of this dish and its content.

White mushrooms, celery, potatoes, corn kernels, beef cubes, and chicken cubes are simply fried and then stewed in a pot with milk, flour, cream and butter. After the stew, it is very thick, but it is sent to the oven baked for a while.

This makes this country soup when it is served, the surface of the soup has an obvious layer of burnt skin, and the aroma of the soup after it is pierced is enough to make anyone fall for it. It is said that the practice of this country soup originated from Stew from the countryside.

Whether this statement is true is hard to say, but combined with the promotion on the menu and the story described by the wait staff, most people think it is true.

It is very difficult to do catering nowadays, not only must there be some chefs who can cook beautiful dishes, but also people who can make up stories for these dishes.

Lynch was enjoying this sumptuous dinner when the mayor who was sitting opposite him suddenly stopped the knife and fork in his hand. He frowned and looked at Lynch, who seemed to have no city mansion, with a faintly satisfied smile on his face, suddenly I feel a little misunderstood by this young man.

Although Lynch had been amazing before, at least he felt that he could guess some of Lynch's thoughts, but at this moment, he felt that he might be a little arrogant.

Everyone knows that working in the real industry will die soon, and even big capital is avoiding continuous investment in the real industry, and instead increasing investment in finance.

At such a time, Lynch suddenly said that he was going to buy the factory, which sounds... a bit nonsense?

But he is a young man who can perform miracles, and the mayor also realizes that Lynch is waiting for him in this place, that is, those two troubles.

This made the delicious food in front of him not tasty enough for a while. He frowned and thought for a while before continuing to cut the beef, and asked seemingly casually, "If you are in trouble, why not say Come out, maybe I can provide you with some solutions."

He didn't say a way, and he didn't guarantee it. He was a little uncertain whether the "trouble" in Lynch's mouth was the "trouble" he knew!
(End of this chapter)