Food starts with noodles

Chen Guifang's distribution warehouse is in a logistics industrial park in the suburbs.

It is a little far from the city, but the rent is cheap, and there are various preferential policies.

After Xu Zhuo arrived, Chen Guifang was waiting at the gate.

"Walk around, first go to the 4S store to pick up the car for me, and tell you something by the way."

After getting in the car, Chen Guifang couldn't wait to let Xu Zhuo drive.

"What's the matter, are you short of money again?"

But it shouldn't be, the old lady just transferred 100 million to her account a while ago, it won't take so fast.

Xu Zhuo glanced at Chen Guifang, just as Chen Guifang also turned to this side.

The moment the mother and son looked at each other, Xu Zhuo opened his mouth and said, "No money!"

Well, I checked the eyes, it's someone who wants money.

As a result, Chen Guifang gave him a blank look: "See, what scares you is not asking you for money, but Zhao Jinma accepting you as an apprentice. What do you think?"

Ok?

Why did Chen Guifang suddenly care about this matter?

It's a bit abnormal.

"Why do you ask this? My grandfather disagrees with this matter. What's the use of asking my attitude?"

Chen Guifang said: "If you can learn to cook from him, I will be the only supplier of Zhao Ji's private kitchen in the future. This is very important to my mother, you have to help me..."

Sure enough, it still has something to do with money.

Boss Xu subconsciously refused: "I don't care about business matters, you should stop thinking of other ways."

"I knew it, you little heartless one, since you have a girlfriend, you don't care about your mother's life or death. Alas, what do you think I have a son for?"

Xu Zhuo looked at her helplessly and accepted it.

He thought for a while, and opened his mouth to ask: "Isn't there already a cooperation before? Why did you put such a condition?"

Chen Guifang sighed: "In the past, our cooperation was limited to mutton, but the profit of mutton is like that, and the profit of spices is still higher, but Zhao Jinma has already spoken, if you don't take him as a teacher, he will not cooperate with me. "

Hey, after Master went to Linping City, did Zhao Jinma commit this old problem again?

How dare he threaten.

"I have a way to deal with him, and this matter will be resolved later."

Chen Guifang was taken aback: "What can you do? Reason with him? Or secretly apprentice behind your grandfather's back?"

Xu Zhuo shook his head: "No need, wicked people need to be tortured by wicked people, just let him say this again in front of my grandpa. My grandpa should teach him how to be a man."

After speaking, he connected the bluetooth of his mobile phone to the car and called Zhao Jinma.

"Grandpa Zhao, I'm Xu Zhuo, have you eaten yet?"

Boss Xu greeted Zhao Jinma like a good baby, and then warmly invited him to eat at Xu's Restaurant, and said that it was ready. If Zhao Jinma didn't go, he would just sit in the restaurant and wait.

"My grandpa is not here, he didn't come over in Linping City...Yes, yes...How about I drive to pick you up? Well, then I will wait for you at the restaurant."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Zhuo said with a smile, "After seeing my grandfather, Zhao Jinma will definitely be too excited to speak."

Chen Guifang looked at Xu Zhuo in surprise: "Son, what books have you read recently? How did you become so black-bellied? This is not like your character."

Xu Zhuo rolled her eyes.

When you don't help, you say you have no conscience.

The helper said that he had a dark belly.

Do mothers like to pick on their sons like this?

Chapter 491 Half Bottle of Louis XIII

The two quickly picked up the car and returned to Xu's restaurant.

When he came to the private room, Xu Zhuo saw that the two old men were arguing.

But the expression was completely different, Zhao Jinma was full of anger the whole time, while the old man was calm and calm.

Seeing Xu Zhuo, Zhao Jinma glared at him resentfully.

You brat, didn't you say that your grandpa is not here?

He ran over excitedly after receiving Xu Zhuo's call.

He didn't see anyone at the door, so he didn't care. He went straight to the Xu family's own small private room on the second floor, but when he opened the door, the old man was drinking tea alone.

Although the grievances between the two old men have been resolved.

But the old man still maintains the habit of scolding him from time to time.

So while talking, Zhao Jinma became furious.

But his eloquence is too poor, and the more anxious he is, the less he can speak.

Was run on by the old man.

Seeing Xu Zhuo now, Zhao Jinma really felt like crying.

What am I trying to figure out.

"Grandpa Zhao, I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road, what are you talking about with my grandpa so happily?"

These words made Zhao Jinma almost throw away the water glass in his hand.

Why don't you open which pot and which pot to lift, you son of a bitch?

Do I look happy like this?

Holding the teapot, Xu Zhuo poured him a cup of tea: "Grandpa Zhao, my mother said that she has a contract to settle with you. She is checking the accounts in the financial office next door. Why don't you go and have a look now?"

Zhao Jinma wanted to leave just now, but it was a restaurant after all, so he couldn't wander around.

And since he's here, it's even more inappropriate to pat his ass and leave now.

So just sit and do it.

No matter what the topic is, the old man can accurately find the point to hate him.

Zhao Jinma almost flipped the table.

Zhao Jinma got up and went to the next room with Xu Zhuo, where Chen Guifang was already waiting with the contract.

"I'm just joking about this contract... Forget it, forget it, I'll sign it now. Xiao Zhuo, I heard that Feng Weiguo is doing very well in your shop? Is there such a thing?"

He didn't even read the terms of the contract, just signed his name, and then took out his hand stamp from his handbag and pressed it on.

The contract thing is settled.

The contract was in duplicate. After sorting it out, Chen Guifang found a sealed bag for Zhao Jinma, put it in, and handed it to him: "Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Jinma smiled helplessly: "Anyway, whoever earns the money is the same, so I must choose my own. Guifang, if there is a channel for drinks, the drinks in our shop will also belong to you."

Chen Guifang shook her head, she was also envious of the wine market.

Although the profit is not as high as the ingredients and spices, the sales volume is large.

Especially for stores like Zhao Ji Private Kitchen, the sales of various drinks are very high.

If you can win it, you will definitely make money.

It's a pity that she is not very familiar with this industry, and the competition in the water market has already reached a fever pitch, so let's stick to the ingredients and seasonings.

People need to know how to be content.

After signing, dinner is almost ready.

After returning to the private room, Xu Zhuo saw that the salt and pepper prawns had already been served.

When Xie Hailong said to eat Pippi shrimp before, Xu Zhuo thought it was the ordinary Pippi shrimp that was about [-] centimeters, so he didn't take it seriously.

At that time, I was still thinking, this thing costs about ten yuan a catty,

If you can't finish it, you can just feed it to the employees. As for sending it over.

It was only when I saw the giant imported Pipi shrimp that was more than a foot long and almost as thick as a forearm on the table, that I knew I was wrong.

Xu Zhuo had eaten this kind of pippi shrimp once in Yangcheng before, and each one cost several hundred yuan.

There are almost twenty of these giant Pippi shrimps on the table now.

Smelling the scent of Pippi Shrimp, Xu Zhuo swallowed unconsciously.

Looks like I'm going to have a good time today.

Then, other dishes were also served one by one.

The old man glanced at Zhao Jinma: "Drink something?"

Zhao Jinma snorted coldly: "Drink some, who is afraid of you?"

The old man turned around and walked to the wine cabinet, and looked at the wine inside.

Take out a bottle of 80-year-old Wuliangye from it.

The two old people wanted to drink white wine, but Xu Wenhai, Wei Junming and Xie Hailong, three middle-aged people, chose to drink red wine.

When Xu Wenhai went to get the wine, he found a Louis XIII bottle with only half a bottle left. He weighed it in his hand, turned his face and asked the old man: "Dad, can this bottle of wine be drunk?"

The old man hurriedly said: "That bottle won't work, change it to something else. That bottle of Louis XIII is your Uncle Yu's lifeblood. It is said that you have been sulking for more than half a month at home, hahahaha..."

Xu Zhuo walked over and took two photos with the wine bottle.

At that time, the old man opened the bottle of Louis XIII in Yu Peiyong's collection, drank and made up half of the bottle, and the remaining half bottle was paired with two bottles of Moutai from the 50s, and sent to the Central Plains by express.

As a result, the wrong address was filled in, and it was sent to Xu's Restaurant.

So until now, Xu Zhuo finally met the Louis XIII who made Yu Peiyong miss him.

I took a few photos and sent them to Moments: "Louis XIII, which has been treasured for decades, is so beautiful."

Posting this circle of friends is not to pretend, but to let Yu Peiyong take a look, so that he won't be thinking about it.

In just over a month, I will go to Yangzhou.

If he should show his kindness, he had to show his kindness, lest he turn around and throw a grand banquet for himself.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes of posting, Yu Peiyong gave a thumbs up.

Obviously he understood his mind.

The old man searched for a long time but couldn't find the white wine glass. The store was busy at the moment, and he didn't bother to ask the waiter to deliver it, so he just took two goblets for drinking red wine.

Opening the bottle, he poured the wine while bragging to Zhao Jinma about the origin of the bottle of Louis XIII.

A goblet can hold half a catty of wine, so it must not be filled to the brim.

Zhao Jinma stared at the wine glass in front of him, and sighed with emotion: "Oh! Master Yu really makes friends... you!"

As he was talking, the old man shook his hand and poured his wine glass full.

Zhao Jinma looked helpless.

Not only Yu Peiyong was careless in making friends, but I, Zhao Jinma, was also careless in making friends.

Why do you want to reconcile?

It's better to fight hard for a lifetime.

Now after the reconciliation, he has become a doormat, where can he reason?

If it wasn't for Xu Zhuo's face, he would have turned against the old man long ago.

It's a pity that Xu Zhuo's talent is so high, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

When he went to Sifang Restaurant last time, he added Feng Weiguo's WeChat.

As a result, Feng Weiguo always posted some videos of Xu Zhuo cooking to anger Zhao Jinma.

Xu Zhuo learned to do this again today, and learned to do that again.