Through the courtyard, I became a big villain

Xu Yang didn't pay attention to the small conversation outside.

Instead, he used all his strength to concentrate on preparing the five dishes in front of him.

"Okay, the two of us can just deliver this dish."

Xu Yang didn't ask anyone to help, but he and Ding Peng walked into a small private room with five dishes.

The professor who was about to put on his coat and walk out of the hotel suddenly stopped when he saw this scene.

Puzzled in his heart, he said: Just now the boy mentioned that the opening of this restaurant seems to have received a lot of support. Maybe some cadres and bureau chiefs from Beiping City were invited in this small private room, right?

After all, the hall is so busy, two chefs go out to deliver food together, they must not be simple people!

I just went to take a look, and I know the whole thing about this restaurant. If the high-ranking officials were invited to dinner, then I guess this restaurant is not supported by compliance with the policy as the boy said, but by building relationships and engaging in bribery. , can not play a leading role.

This professor can be considered to be more concerned about state affairs, so with such doubts in his heart, he walked quickly towards the private room while the shop assistants were busy, pretending to be urgent to urinate.

The timing is just right now, because Xu Yang and Xu Yang enter the house to deliver food, no matter how fast the speed is, the time for the two of them to come in and out is enough for me to catch a glimpse.

The professor quickly took advantage of the opening of the door, and took a look with his head.

With just one glance, the professor gasped.

As a well-known professor in Northern Qing Dynasty, he has also attended many important occasions, and even entered the People's Hall.

Because of this, he is confident. If there is any leader of the food department or marketing department inside, he is sure that he can recognize it.

But when he saw the people inside, he knew that he was wrong, very wrong.

I'm afraid the people in it may not be known to the people of the whole country...

And he finally believed that this restaurant must have been opened in accordance with the major policies. After all, if it really had something to do with Shang Da Tian Ting, who would open a restaurant without any thanks?

After Xu Yang put down several dishes in the private room, he simply called a circle of people, introduced the dishes and then went out.

Today is not a scene of gossiping, Xu Yang doesn't want the restaurant to display his own background, but really wants to rely on Ding Peng to make a fuss on his own.

Xu Yang would not have planned to come here today if he hadn't wanted to provide the best meals to the leaders, especially the one he admired the most.

When Xu Yang closed the door and came out, he heard hearty laughter coming from inside.

"Old Xu, your son is amazing. He seems to be behind many earth-shattering events in foreign countries. The key is that he is in the kitchen. The taste of this dish is absolutely amazing, not worse than our state banquet. "

Another voice came.

"Yeah, Lao Xu, you are so lucky, maybe you can eat such delicious food every day?"

"I'm so lucky, this brat doesn't take home for a week every year, I heard he's still fooling around outside..."

Xu Yuanchi said bitterly.

"Hey, you just don't know how to be blessed when you are blessed. Can a fool get out of such a way..."

After Xu Yang went out, the noisy voices inside were covered up, and he couldn't continue to hear what was being said inside with such a strong internal strength.

He got into the car and quietly left the hotel.

As for whether the Yanghe Hotel would catch fire, he never worried at all.

Normally, according to the historical trajectory, the first private restaurant in Beiping will not open until next year, and the preparation of materials is insufficient, and there are only a few dishes for sale.

But it was still sold out.

In contrast, relying on the background of Yanghe Company with sufficient supply capacity of goods, coupled with some support from the leaders of various departments.

It's hard not to think about fire.

For several days in a row, Yanghe Hotel became the talk of the surrounding people.

Especially when it came out that Yanghe Hotel was not actually under the jurisdiction of the state-owned enterprise department, but a completely individual and private hotel.

This kind of talk makes people have the desire to spread.

"Chunming, have you eaten there before? What's it called... yes, Yanghe Restaurant?"

Han Chunming was wearing a cotton coat and the eldest sister of the scrap purchase company was lazily collecting scraps on the street.

Similar to the process in the TV series, Taozi's character couldn't resist stealing the bread on the shelf. After encouraging Chunming a few times, Chunming was also tempted to take home one for his mother to taste.

As a result, he was arrested by the factory, and Han Chunming carried everything by himself, and finally ended up being expelled from the factory.

However, he is quite contented in the position of collecting waste products. After all, it is also a decent unit, but it is not so well regarded by others, and the entry threshold is as low as a junior high school degree.

And since Su Meng went to college, she never showed any interest in Han Chunming. Under no one's stimulation, Han Chunming enjoyed the job.

After all, he has studied under the admiral of the Nine Gates, Uncle Guan, since he was a child, and he has a great interest in antiques, and he also shares the smell of tattered houses. He has gradually developed a pair of discerning eyes, and is good at finding all kinds of treasures from the waste pile.

Moreover, as long as it is found at the waste collection station, you can basically buy all kinds of valuable antiques in the future at the price of waste products, which makes Han Chunming even more intoxicated.

Although it can't solve the fact that he still doesn't have much money...

"Restaurant? What restaurant, Aunt Qin, don't look at me living a poor life, but there are very few restaurants in the Eight Great Hutongs in Beiping that I haven't been to."

Han Chunming leaned on the donkey cart to collect garbage and said foolishly.

What he said was true.

Han Chunming's business acumen can be said to be ahead of this era, and he can always make a small profit by throwing away some small things.

It's just that he can't keep money because of his character, and he is very loyal. The money in his hand is either eaten, lent to friends, or bought some private collection of antiques that others are unwilling to sell.

So when he said that he has eaten in almost all the restaurants in Bada Hutong, he is really not bragging.

Aunt Qin also knew that he was not bragging, she still admired a smart kid like Han Chunming, and she knew that there was no chance now, and if there was any chance in the future, Han Chunming would definitely leave the three-acre land of waste collection.

"Hey, the restaurants you mentioned are all state-owned or affiliated with state-owned enterprises. The one I'm talking about today is special."

Before Aunt Qin finished speaking, Han Chunming sat up straight.

He was keenly aware of some different words in Aunt Qin's mouth.

These days, all the things that the common people can eat and use are all state-run. If they are not state-run, then?

Han Chunming's heart throbbed.