Chapter 91

Finally, after Wang Qingfeng and Qin Qingshan got round at the same time, Yun Fei didn't mention talking about cooperation first.

Huadu CNC is also located in the industrial park, but unlike xinkaixing's Industrial Park, it is still newly built. The surrounding supporting facilities are very mature. Drive a few minutes to the commercial area and living area next to the industrial area. There are many commercial pedestrian streets and many hotels.

The hotel they ordered in qinqingshan is not a star hotel, but a very ordinary two-story restaurant, a hall on the first floor and a private room on the second floor. The whole decoration is still very good, especially many Chinese style hollow out decoration designs, which shows the boss's attention to the environment. At present, many hotels or restaurants in Huadu are very westernized. The decoration can not be said to have its own style. Most of them are the same.

The decoration style of this restaurant called "taste" not only has Western luxury, but also has Chinese classical charm. As soon as Yun Fei entered the hall, he felt warm. It's like the feeling of home in the future.

He didn't feel this atmosphere in Huadu Hotel. The gratitude of Huadu Hotel is luxury, and the gratitude of magnificent decoration is dazzling. When Yunfei went there, he only felt that the style of the hotel was like the performance of Wang Qingfeng after making money last year - upstart!

No wonder, in later generations, many private restaurants with small stores and very fashionable decoration are often full of guests.

Now and after twelve o'clock, there are not many guests in the taste restaurant. There are more than ten tables in the hall, and there are five or six guests. After Yunfei went in, he didn't feel the noise of eating in other restaurants or restaurants. At least, there is no such feeling in the hall of old Sichuan. Even if there is only one table, the people who enter the door will feel the noise.

This era is not like the era of Yunfei in later generations. Because the time people in this era pursue is money. Many people get rich overnight. They are afraid that others don't know they have money. Even if they eat in a very high-end place, they will use their voice to declare their money!

Qin Qingshan seemed to be a regular guest of the restaurant. Without the guidance of the waiter, they directly took Yun Fei and Wang Qingfeng into the private room on the second floor.

"President Wang and President Yun, isn't the environment good?" After taking a seat in the private room, Zhao Hui asked Wang Qingfeng and Yun Fei about their impression of the restaurant.

"Isn't it such a shabby restaurant? It's far from Huadu Hotel..." Wang Qingfeng glanced. What he liked was to show off. This delicious restaurant gave him a feeling that it was too depressing. Especially the people who eat in the downstairs hall speak very quietly.

"Lao Wang, don't be ashamed here. It is estimated that the consumption here will not be worse than that in three or four-star hotels, right? " After disdaining Wang Qingfeng's ignorance, Yun Fei turned to Zhao Hui and asked.

"Yes, the owner of this restaurant was created by a university professor. The reception guests are quite fixed. If there is no leader, it is estimated that President Wang will be invited out by the waiter... "Zhao Hui has a lot of opinions about Wang Qingfeng's face of upstart.

Especially when I saw Wang Qingfeng and Yun Fei coming, I actually drove a crown and an Audi. Two people actually drove two cars to their own company for negotiation. They didn't even have a driver. Isn't this a show? What is it? Yun Fei came here twice in an Audi. Wang Qingfeng, the boss, had a driver when he drove a broken Santana last time. If the current crown didn't have a driver, he didn't believe it.

This guy, a typical upstart! Not even the local tyrants. At least, the local tyrants are more cultural and connotative.

Qin Qingshan and Zeng Hongqi went to the bathroom as soon as they came in. Liang Qiang is like a soy sauce party. He hasn't spoken much since seeing Yun Fei and Wang Qingfeng today. As if he were a silent audience, or audience.

"Bullshit..." Wang Qingfeng scolded and then shut up. After all, he has heard that many restaurants in Huadu despise upstarts and don't let upstarts consume.

"Sir, may I serve you?" After several people had just taken their seats, the young, not beautiful, but very tasty waiter poured tea for the people and asked Zhao Hui softly. Although Zhao Hui came here a few times, the waiter still remembered that every time they came to spend, Zhao Hui was in charge. And he ordered the meal today.

"OK, serve. President Wang, deputy director Yun, I don't know what you like to eat, so we ordered some special dishes in this store. " Zhao Hui nodded to the waiter, then said to Wang Qingfeng and Yunfei.

The waiter bowed to several people and left the private room with a light step.

Soon, several waiters put the dishes on the round table. Yun Fei didn't know much about the dishes on the table. The dishes on the table are not many, but they are very exquisite. Yun Fei silently estimated how much this table would cost if it were put in those private restaurants in future generations, and guessed the current price.

"Sir, your dishes are ready." At first, the waiter bowed to several people after serving the dishes, and was ready to leave.

"Wait, waiter, why is there no wine?" Wang Qingfeng was depressed when he saw that the waiter didn't serve wine and didn't ask himself what wine these people needed. There is no wine on the Chinese table. What does it look like?

Especially at the dinner table. Wang Qingfeng felt that he and Yunfei would have to talk about the NC transformation of ordinary machine tools in his factory with Huashu. He didn't drink some wine. It's not easy to talk about the price if he dizzy these guys who can't drink.

"I'm sorry, sir. Mr. Zhao Hui said there were important things to talk about after dinner, so he didn't order wine..." the waiter turned to Wang Qingfeng and explained, and then turned his inquiry to Zhao Hui who was sitting drinking tea.

"Mr. Wang, what would you like to drink?" Zhao Hui felt a little negligent. Yunfei took Wang Qingfeng and obviously used this guy to stir up the situation. He had planned to finish his meal as soon as possible at noon, then take a break and enter the formal negotiation in the afternoon. Old intellectuals like them don't like to talk about things at the wine table.

Wang Qingfeng's performance seems that Yunfei, a young man, plans to talk about taking a stake in the company with his CNC system at the wine table. In this way, it's a bit unfavorable for their own side, because they didn't see the detailed design drawings of Yunfei's system except Qin Qingshan. If the cloud is not forced to ask for a price, those who don't see the goods will certainly not let go easily and easily form an impasse.

"Pretty girl, do you have Wuliangye here? If so, let's have five bottles first... "Wang Qingfeng, this guy, came with the idea of killing the big head of injustice.

"This..." the waiter looked at Wang Qingfeng a little embarrassed, and then looked at Zhao Hui. Their restaurant drinks consumption is not much, and most of them are red wine with meals. Now the guest wants five bottles of 52 degree Baijiu, if she gets drunk and starts to do things, she will not be able to explain.

Zhao Hui is also a little embarrassed. He knew that the boss of the taste had a rule that if anyone was drunk in the taste, or the person who brought it was drunk, don't expect to come again next time. There were a lot of people Zhao Hui knew who were refused to enter the door by the boss because they or their customers were greedy, drank too much, flirted with the waiter or made a lot of noise.

The boss of taste once said that what he sells is the taste of vegetables, not the taste of wine. The guests drank too much wine, especially the high Baijiu, and their tongue was numb after stimulation. If not many customers have the habit of talking at the wine table, he won't even sell wine in his own restaurant.

Seeing Zhao Hui's embarrassed expression, Yun Fei thought he was heartache for the money for the five bottles of wine. He couldn't help worrying about his request for 10 million cash. Perhaps now Huadu CNC funds are quite scarce. But when I saw the waiter's embarrassed face, I realized that maybe it was not what I thought.

Look at the waiter's expression. It should not have been bought by Zhao Hui. Maybe there are some rules in the store. Now he began to be curious about the owner of the restaurant who carefully decorated the restaurant into a combination of Chinese and Western and had the taste of home.

Perhaps, the name of taste is because of this atmosphere.

Perhaps, this atmosphere created the name of taste.

You know, this is a very small business philosophy that only appeared two thousand years later. Could it be that the boss also comes from later generations?

Seeing the expressions of the waiter and Zhao Hui, Wang Qingfeng's face was very ugly.

"I'll see why Lao Qin hasn't come yet." When he found that the atmosphere inside was a little wrong, Liang Qiang hurried away. He only likes to engage in technical research and is not good at communicating with people. He is worried that Lao Zhao and Wang Qingfeng will quarrel for a while. He is still struggling to help or onlookers.

"Come on, Lao Wang, if you don't drink a meal, you won't die." Yunfei saw that Wang Qingfeng had the sign of outbreak and said a faint word to remind him.

"Waiter, just listen to Mr. Wang's orders..." Zhao Hui finally clenched his teeth and ordered the waiter.

For Wang Qingfeng, even if he has more dissatisfaction, he can't show it on the surface. There is Yunfei, a seemingly harmless young man with a deep mind, watching.

In Chinese tradition, guests never ask the host for wine unless they have dinner with friends who are very close. Wang Qingfeng was not very familiar with the whole Huadu CNC. The only contact he had was to stay for half an hour and left.

Who knows if he has any other purpose in doing so now.