The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

Several large trucks were loaded with construction materials, bumping all the way to the city center.They bypassed several schools, passed several large entertainment centers, and finally stopped across from a restaurant.The restaurant has a sign saying 'Champs'.

Workers in construction-site hazmat suits wiped sweat from their brows, opened the doors and jumped out of the trucks.

"That's a long way to go."

"Yeah, and we have to deliberately bypass Dong'andi in the south," another worker subconsciously lowered his voice, "I heard that someone from the company tried to come straight from Dong'andi, but even the goods and people were taken away." I was robbed, but fortunately, I was driven out alive in the end..."

"Hiss—" Hearing the place name, the driver shuddered and subconsciously cursed, "Don't mention that unlucky place."

"Yes, move things down quickly. Is it going to be poured with cement today?" The third worker also nodded, and looked at the construction site with his hips on his hips, "The Champs Elysees restaurant opposite will also be repainted ..."

"Oh, I will trouble you today." Little Gust stood opposite, showing a big smile, and beckoned to them.

The workers nodded, some of them brought the paint into the interior of the Champs, and the other moved the materials down.

At present, the Champs Elysees restaurant is being renovated, and the Via restaurant opposite the restaurant has also been completely demolished and rebuilt. The sign has also been removed, and the sign of Kung Fu Rice has been put on it.

Chef Gust, who was a little fat and plump at first, was haggard and thin because of the previous incident.He has been staying here for the past few months, watching the construction team push the entire Via restaurant, clean up all the traces, and then build a large factory on it that has no similarities with the previous buildings.

"Is this really a restaurant?" Gust couldn't help muttering when he looked at the design of the house. In his opinion, this house has no artistry at all, square, cold and weird, more like a food processing Factory like stuff.

"Who knows," Anthony shrugged, and glanced at Gust with vague concerns, "I don't care what the opposite looks like, but the construction team is about to paint our restaurant and strengthen the aging walls, you Why don't you go and take a look?"

"Ah! Yes! Father still has a lot of commemorative murals and graffiti left on the wall! I want to tell them not to destroy it!" Only then did little Gust realize the point, and hurried to the place where the painter disappeared. .

Anthony didn't follow Gust in. He said that he didn't care what the Via restaurant looked like, but his feet seemed to take root and were nailed in place. He carefully looked at the frame over and over again, thinking about what the other party was planning to build. .

There was the sound of the engine being turned off, and a black car stopped next to it, and a man with blond hair got out of the car.

"Assistant Amuro, have you come to inspect the construction site again?" Anthony greeted the man, but his eyes were glued to the opposite building.

What Little Gust said is right, the opposite is more like a factory than a restaurant, with very wide slopes on both sides, which is convenient for large vehicles such as delivery trucks to pass, and there seems to be no place for guests inside. , very odd.

"Mr. Anthony?" Toru Amuro nodded to him, not caring about the other party's thoughts, and followed his gaze to look at the other side, "Are you curious about the other side?"

"Speaking of which, you should be notified."

"The opposite is not a restaurant, um, that's not right, it should be called a central restaurant." Toru Amuro considered the words, "Maybe it will open smoothly next month."

"Central restaurant?" Anthony vaguely understood something, and he realized, "Do you mean the central kitchen?"

If you want to operate the catering industry, you can generally adjust the operation method according to the scale of the restaurant.For example, the smallest restaurant has only one store, and every time the ingredients are purchased from the vegetable market, the owner of the restaurant directly manages his own restaurant, which is convenient and straightforward.

The restaurant chain that Bolivar wanted to build was designed on the largest scale from the very beginning, purchasing directly from suppliers, eliminating second-hand dealers like markets and agents, which was a riskier choice.The central kitchen is probably the most common design in the catering industry.

"That's right, that's what it means." Toru Amuro nodded, "The plan given by the boss before was very big, asking us to set the restaurant's goals higher and pay more attention to quality inspection."

"That's why we require unified procurement, unified transportation to the central restaurant for processing ingredients, and then uniformly transport the semi-finished products to each branch through insulated vehicles or free delivery vehicles." Amuro Toru said with a long sigh of relief, showing a wry smile, "It's really a big deal, The initial cost of opening a branch is 20 to 50 US dollars, and he plans to open ten to twenty stores in one go..."

In Amuro Toru's view, shouldn't it be to open a small store first, test it at a fixed point, see how the results are, and then open a branch after selecting a location?Isn't such a big deal afraid of losing money directly?

But Bolivar is very confident in Zhu Fu Jingguang and Amuro Toru's cooking skills, more confident than the two of them in their own cooking skills.Now that he has confirmed that the taste is okay, he has found a good supplier, and in his opinion, he has so many industries organized by black organizations that can provide him with convenience. Too cowardly and incompetent.

According to his original idea, he planned to open one or two hundred stores, and stabilize the restaurant chain within a year. After all, he wanted to do a lot of things in the future, and he didn't have time to waste too much time on this one. .At present, the dozen or so stores have considered the overall situation and carefully reduced the scale to prevent rollovers.If Toru Amuro knows this idea, maybe he will point at Bolivar's nose and spray him. A dozen or so companies are considered small-scale?cautious?

Of course, Bolivar did not open so many chain restaurants without preparation. The locations of the stores he chose were all near large companies. The stores were very small and could only accommodate four or five tables and chairs. It is like a takeaway window, trying to save rent, reduce the number of people dining in the store, and recommend customers to take away and pack.

Moreover, he also prepared a long list of white industries that belonged to the black organizations in the United States. Once the restaurant's sales were sluggish, he would directly cooperate with these companies, contract their canteens, and let the organization produce and sell them internally.

"So the restaurant opposite is more like a large processing factory?" Anthony nodded knowingly, "If that's the case, then the shape of the building is understandable. This method of unified procurement and unified production is also quite good. There is no need to worry about the branches cheating and shoddy, leading to serious food safety problems.”

"Yeah, but if the overall sales volume is not enough, this model is going to kill itself." Toru Amuro scratched his hair, "Speaking of it, I almost forgot today's business, I'm here to discuss the purchase list with Chef Gust things."

"We have gone to dozens of suppliers in the past two months, and then asked each other to send a sample of our own to Champs Elysees. We have contacted Mr. Gust before." Amuro said, he looked at Anthony .

"Supplier, right?" Anthony nodded, "I remember it too, let's stop standing outside and talk to the kitchen."

Anthony took the initiative to push the door open, asking Toru Amuro to come in.The interior of the entire restaurant is being renovated, there are sundries everywhere, and it looks a bit messy.Fortunately, the kitchen and warehouse are still usable.

"Our employees in Champs Elysees basically know about this matter, and every sample sent is inspected by all of us to ensure that the results are fair and just."

"But injustice shouldn't have any effect." Anthony said with a smile, "I heard from the delivery guy that the materials he sent would be divided into two, and the other half would be shipped to Grid's restaurant .”

Toru Amuro also smiled and nodded: "Yes, I have a copy of Grid's evaluation results in my hand, so I need to get the results of Champs Elysees and compare them in pairs."

"I was thinking about communicating directly by email, so I didn't make a trip..." Toru Amuro had an embarrassed look on his face, "However, we are not serious cooks, so we don't quite understand it. After all, we still have Champs experience. Rich, so I am worried and can’t think clearly or communicate with the place, so I came here on purpose, hoping to get your advice.”

These words made Anthony's heart warm, and he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "Of course, I also want to thank Grid for his trust. We will do our best to give you the best answer."

"We only used half of each ingredient, and the rest were cut and preserved, and marked with the date." Anthony pushed open the door of the restaurant and explained to him, "Because various chemical agents are emerging in an endless stream, some old The inspection method is no longer working, so we have to be a little cautious to see if the spoilage speed of those ingredients under different conditions is consistent with our experience."

Because there is no need to entertain guests, the back kitchen of the entire restaurant is very clean, like a large laboratory, with samples of hundreds of ingredients placed there one by one, which surprised Amuro Toru.

"Ah, oh hoo." Toru Amuro couldn't help expressing emotion, "It really is a professional."

"You have won the prize." Pipi Kuguan happened to be counting the goods received yesterday in the warehouse, and he smiled slightly when he heard this, "This is just received yesterday, the high-quality fresh pork from Xiaolele Pig Farm, Want to try it?"

"It was still a live pig when it was brought in yesterday, such a big little piglet." Pippi made a gesture that was a little longer than the width of the arm, "It's alive and kicking, but it's full of energy. It's a piggy. It was just slaughtered last night. dropped."

"The blood has been soaked, and it's the freshest time to make it." He said with his fingers, picked up a good pork rib, and showed it to Amuro.

Little Lele Pig Farm, Toru Amuro almost committed PTSD when he heard these words.

He only recalled after the incident that when he wrote the analysis report, he personally selected this pig farm from a dozen targets that also provided pork, and recommended it to Jing Guang and the others.

This made him unable to restrain himself from blaming himself. If he had paid attention at the beginning and hadn't listed this little Lele as a target, then the previous oolong incident would not have existed, and Jing Guang would not have been injured!

But this is just thinking about it. When Toru Amuro was writing the report, he hadn't received the specific mission location. He just glanced at the poster in Zhu Xingda's hand and knew it was a pig farm.

The English name of Xiaolele Pig Farm is actually 'littlehappypig', which can also be translated as Happy Piggy.During the entire process of completing the report, Toru Amuro consulted the detailed information of hundreds of suppliers, and also digged into the interest chain and cooperative relationship behind each manufacturer. The manufacturers with the words "happy" or "little" are not known. How many times have passed, what Lele pig, Lele sheep, Lele orchard, little bee, little butterfly, little shell...

When he found out that there was a Lele pig farm near the target location, he just felt that these suppliers could not name them, and they always used similar words, completely forgetting the suspiciousness of the name.I seem to have seen it somewhere before, but I don't seem to have it.

"Mr. Amuro?" Perhaps it was because Toru Amuro was in a daze for a long time, but Pipiku reminded him aloud, his eyes hesitated, "Don't you like pork?"

"Then why don't you change it? We left half of the beef that was brought in a few days ago, and it was quickly frozen in the freezer. Maybe we can make a beef..." He really deserved to be in charge of the warehouse, and he did it very generously. Throwing the pork chop, which was even bigger than a head, back to its original position, then pulled open the freezer, and took out another big beef bone that was half as tall as a person.

"Ah, I just thought of something else, and I was a little distracted for a while." Toru Amuro said with a smile, "Just pork, I think this pork is pretty good."

"Maybe it's the result of someone's hard work." Toru Amuro's words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

What if this is a pig raised by Zhu Xingda himself?Use this meat to make something delicious, to make up for Jingguang?

With this idea of ​​Ah Q in mind, he put out his best form, chopped up the remaining half of a pig, made fried meatballs, stewed pig's trotters, sweet and sour short ribs, pork rice, fried meatballs, etc. Stir-fried pork liver and other pork dishes, and then made a pot of soup with pig bones and other miscellaneous meat.

"Afterwards, it will be boiled for five to seven hours, and everything will be rotten..." He told the precautions for boiling the soup carefully, and said that the manuscript left by Via was handed over to Luchuan by the little Gust Hikari, Hikari Midorikawa asked Gust's opinion, and taught the content to Toru Amuro. After careful calculation, the best culinary skill in the Champs Elysees is actually Toru Amuro from outside.

"This insulated lunch box has been sterilized before," Little Gust babbled and filled the lunch box in his hand, "We'll give you a portion of all the dishes, don't you want to Do you want to see Mr. Midorikawa?"

"I heard that he hurt his bones, so he needs to eat more meat to make up for it."

"This is too much, you didn't eat much at all, right? Pick out your share first, and then just take a bite for Aguang." Toru Amuro suggested, reaching out to stop Little Gust's spoon.

"It's okay, we can eat it anytime." Pipiku Guan also persuaded, "We didn't let Mr. Luchuan eat it. Aren't there four or five disposable lunch boxes?"

"It's all entrees and desserts. You take it to the hospital, give it to the doctors, nurses and nurses..." Anthony made a 'you know what that means' expression.

Amuro glanced at the Champs-Élysées logo on the lunch box, and immediately understood the meaning of the other party: "Okay, thank you very much. In addition to the two attending doctors, there are three interns, two nurses and two assistants."

"Five boxes, just right. This insulated lunch box is for Mr. Midorikawa and you. Be careful on the road, don't spill it." Pippi filled the lunch box quickly with his hands and feet, wrapped it up, and handed it to Toru Amuro.

"Of course, I'll trouble you too."

"You're welcome, everyone will be colleagues in the future." Little Gust returned a simple and honest smile and waved to him.

Toru Amuro carried two full bags of lunch boxes, plus the outer insulation material, wrapped in thick insulation cloth, the weight is not light.Even if he carried these things upstairs, two red marks were left on his hands.When he came to the hospital, he saw the empty ward, asked the nurse, and found out that she was in the examination room, so he put down his things and rushed to the next building, only to bump into a panicked woman at the door.

"Hiss—" The girl was knocked to the ground and got a lot of dust on her body, but she didn't care about anything and got up directly, apologizing repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really have something urgent!"

"Wait—" Before Toru Amuro could say anything, the woman with long black hair ran away.

Toru Amuro looked puzzled, but he didn't pay attention to the matter, and took the elevator to the examination room downstairs.

The timing of his arrival was a bit coincidental, and he saw Bolivar and another doctor standing outside the examination room from a distance, talking about something.

"Yo, Amuro, you came just in time." Bolivar saw him and waved to him.

"The doctor is talking about Luchuan's examination report, come and listen to it too." Bolivar had a faint rejoicing on his face, as if to say, someone finally listened to these heavenly books with me!

Toru Amuro glanced at Bolivar suspiciously, but he didn't think too much about it. Instead, he thanked him for calling him.

"This is?" Arthur's expression was not very good.

"This is Mr. Midorikawa's best friend, Mr. Amuro Toru." Bolivar introduced to Dr. Arthur, "He should be on the bed on the day of the operation. This is Dr. Arthur."

"Oh, Mr. Amuro Toru?" Arthur's eyes lit up. "Since you are the patient's best friend, you should know his physical condition very well."

"Ah, almost." Hearing these words, Toru Amuro's heart tightened. What does this mean?Is Jingguang's situation bad?

Thinking of this, he showed a flattering smile: "You can ask me any questions you have, and I will try my best to give you a satisfactory answer."

"Ah, the problem is beyond words." Arthur unfolded the stack of reports in his hand, "Before I talked to Mr. Bolivar about the specific treatment method and treatment process."

"Now let me tell you about the results of this report." Mr. Arthur's face was very good-looking, and he was amazed.

"Mr. Midorikawa's physical condition is much better than I expected. It's much better." He said, praising again and again, "I can survive a longer operation."

"There are no diseases that are common among young people today, such as muscle aging caused by not loving sports, lumbar spondylosis and frozen shoulder caused by sitting for a long time at work."

"The physical fitness is better than that of ordinary athletes. Ordinary athletes focus on one sport, but there will be overall minor problems, but you don't have this problem, and the development is very even..."

"Based on such a good situation, our doctors are more free to administer medicines. Be bold, and even try some more risky plans." noun.

But he didn't notice that Toru Amuro standing in front of him had an increasingly strange expression on his face.

At this time, Hikari Lvchuan had already come out of the examination room. Hearing the doctor's use of his expertise to reveal his old background, he met Toru Amuro's eyes, and the more he listened, the more ashamed his face became.

"Cough." Lu Chuanguang tried to interrupt the other party, but failed, and was reprimanded by the expert instead.

"Don't be noisy." Arthur said to Lu Chuanguang, then frowned and continued to observe the reports in his hand. He only read the first few reports before, and he was quite satisfied, but then compared other reports Check it together, the more you look at it, the more you feel that something is wrong.

"This physical fitness is too good..." the doctor murmured, and began to recall his previous cases, "I have seen many commando members, excellent FBI agents, and even treated generals who came from the battlefield. , compared with their physical fitness, your physical fitness can also be mixed with a middle-to-high..."

Arthur frowned as he spoke.

Speaking of which, it is also very coincidental. In addition to being good at surgery, especially orthopedics, Dr. Arthur also studied sports rehabilitation and injury professional courses when he was studying. He is very familiar with human muscles and has done private training for some outstanding athletes. Doctor, very well aware of the situation related to exercise and muscles.

"Lu Chuanguang, a foreigner?" Arthur suddenly flipped up the other party's profile page and looked at his identity information.

He looked up again, staring at Lu Chuanguang, who was sweating and smiling awkwardly, almost having the word doubt engraved on his face.

Foreigner, this physical fitness, or a gunshot wound? ?And the identity is not a personal bodyguard...

But Arthur looked him up and down, but still didn't ask anything.After all, he is just a doctor, and it is best to pretend not to know.

"I'm a bit regretful now that you gave me money. Sure enough, you can't be too greedy, especially in such a dangerous profession as a doctor..." Arthur muttered a few words in a low voice, with an accent that he didn't know where , Lu Chuanguang and the others didn't hear all the sentences clearly, but they still caught a few words such as regret, greed, danger and so on.

Toru Amuro's expression was even more awkward, and he didn't know where to turn his eyes: "Ahem, ahem... This, Dr. Arthur, Lu Chuan used to be a firearms and weapons instructor, and he paid great attention to exercise, so he has better physical fitness. should……"

His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped under Arthur's gaze of "Let me see if you are a fool or do you think I am a fool", and his heart was even more empty.

Arthur ignored the two of them, and directly made a joke to Bolivar: "President Rosales, I won't finish this operation tomorrow and die suddenly the day after tomorrow?"

Although the tone of this sentence is very frivolous and playful, there is not much smile in his eyes.

"You are worrying too much." Bolivar comforted him. He pretended to think about it for a few seconds, and replied in a deep voice, "Please believe in the reputation of our company. I am willing to use my own brand to guarantee..."

Before waiting for a few people to breathe a sigh of relief, Bolivar changed his tone, with a little smile in his eyes.

"I promise, if you accidentally die later, it must have nothing to do with us."

"Cough, cough, young people nowadays... there is no such guarantee from you." Dr. Arthur choked on Bolivar's words, coughed several times before he could catch his breath, and stared at the smiling Bolivar Val took a few glances and snorted, "I still don't know the behavior of you big shareholders? What kind of businessmen want reputation, it's used to deceive those customers."

This seemingly nonsensical ridicule revived the weird and stiff atmosphere.

Being able to joke around reassured Arthur. He came here this time because of his personal relationship with old Rosales, and he still had some trust in Bolivar.Since the other party used words so easily, it meant that he hadn't guessed it himself, so Arthur didn't worry about it anymore.

If Bolivar sincerely asked himself to look at the past friendship and not to delve into this matter, Arthur would have to consider whether to pack up the package quickly tonight and fly away.

"You use the brand to guarantee, but I feel that I am in danger." Arthur stretched his eyebrows after saying this, accepting Bolivar's explanation, and then raised his chin to Luchuanguang, "Okay , young man, get ready. The operation will take place tomorrow."

Lu Chuanguang heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly nodded his thanks, knowing that this stubble has been exposed.Amuro Toru also picked up a different topic, distracting from the previous matter.

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The author has something to say:

In fact, Amuro and the others don't have so many flaws, but luck is not very good, and they always meet sharp people in the right field...

Such as Curacao, such as Old Chef Grid, such as Dr. Arthur...

Whisper: I really didn’t target it on purpose, it’s just that the plot naturally progressed to various places, and I suddenly felt that the other party didn’t find any doubts, and I’m sorry for the pain he suffered in learning professional knowledge before...

There are three updates for Bawang tickets, one update for nutrient solution, and one update for long comments...

At present, five chapters are still owed.

感谢在2021-11-2102:01:56~2021-11-2117:44:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Lu Qingjia 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 tree of the white building;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I want to see 20 bottles of Bobo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!