Han Zhengang just made a soup and porridge, but there is still part left. Therefore, Han Tiangang took a bowl and gave it to Ye Lantian.
When ye Lantian smelled the aroma of food, he felt that all his cells were calling for a soup and porridge.
Ye Lantian immediately drank up the soup and porridge in front of him, and then he felt as if his body had been washed away by a heat current.
Because of internal organs injury, he had to keep warm with internal force all the time, but after the heat flow, he seemed to be able to save part of internal force.
And this means that their injured internal organs have been moistened.
Ye Lantian is now eighty-five years old. The reason why he is strong is that he was taught internal power cultivation by an expert when he was young. But even so, the sun and the moon passed away, and the coffin was almost closed. But now this bowl of soup and this porridge, let him seem to see the hope of living a few more years.
"Good! The food made by Mr. Han is absolutely worth the price! No, it's better than that. " Ye Lantian applauded. His body is still being nourished and there is no clue, but his spirit is obviously better than when he first came here.
Ye Muwan also saw that her grandfather was happy, so naturally she was very happy, "grandfather, is the food here really useful?"
"Very useful! Now I want to contact some old comrades in arms and come here together. " Ye Lantian really intends to.
Zheng Dongping thought about his comrades in arms, and found that if they come together, I'm afraid this hotel will become the most honorable place in the whole city of Yanzhou.
The main purpose of Han Zhen's coming here is to refine the julingdan for his parents. The purpose has been achieved, so he naturally wants to leave.
However, as soon as he got up, a boss with a big belly and a proud look came in. Next to him was a middle-aged man in Western-style clothes. When he came in, he saw that he took out a white handkerchief and covered his nose, as if he was very dissatisfied with the air here.
"Where's your boss?" Yang Ye, the leader, cried out. During this period, people have been discussing Qianhui Zhenbao duck. As the owner of a four-star hotel, Yang Ye naturally sees the business opportunities. As long as you can get the secret recipe, make and promote it, only a small store can sell a large number of finished ducks, and the profit is very considerable.
Han Tiangang came out and asked, "what's the matter?"
"Give you money!" Yang Ye said.
Han Tiangang didn't know, so, "what?"
"I bought the secret recipe of Qianhui treasure duck in your shop. I'll pay two million yuan for the price." Yang Ye understands that Han Tiangang's business usually doesn't have much turnover. At most, it's about two or three thousand, and its net profit will not be twenty or thirty thousand a month.
Two million, enough for their profits for ten years.
After listening to Yang Ye's words, Han Tiangang doesn't want to pay attention to this person. At present, Qianhui treasure duck is sold very well, with a net profit of more than 10000 yuan a day. Although it's more than two million, Han Tiangang really doesn't like it, "don't sell it!"
"Three million!"
"Four million!"
"Five million!"
Han Tiangang said: "the secret recipe is not sold at any time. If you are not here to spend, please leave. "
Yang Ye didn't turn his face at once. "Five million, most people can't make that much in their whole life. There are already many. How many ducks should you sell to make that much. I have the sincerity to buy it. It's a happy thing for everyone. "
"Why make everyone unhappy? It's not easy to clean up then! "