v3 Chapter 555： Zheng Siyuan

The latest website: Zhou Yan and Ouyang Yang in the box next door are basically the same reaction. Although they are also rich and love to eat, they have not eaten chickpeas because of geographical problems. When they eat, they have taste and visual sense. The contrast shock is much larger than Xu Cheng and Han Guishan's family.

After eating, Ouyang Yangjiu could not speak.

"Little sister, make a reservation with my membership card. The box will be noon tomorrow." Ouyang Yang turned his spoon and turned to the waiter.

"Okay, Mr. Ouyang Yang, isn't it? The membership card number is 17, can you just use this box?" The waiter took out a small book.

Ouyang Yang nodded.

"Ouyang, I remember you booked a flight back tomorrow?" Zhou Yan asked.

"No rush, it's okay to go back, just change the visa. Anyway, my wife is not at home, she went to Canada to see my son the day before yesterday." Ouyang Yang said, "The chef of Jubaolou has no use in cooking during this time. Let ’s make a meal ... forget it, I will treat you at noon tomorrow and call your wife and your son. "

Zhou Yan waved his hands with a smile: "Forget it, my son has been playing treason for a few days and hasn't been home for a few days, so he called a living ancestor. I went back and asked my wife, she is from Jiangnan I'm not used to northern dishes. I usually ask her to come to Taifeng Tower. She is unwilling to come and ask her aunt to make some health food for her every day.

"It ’s all the same. My wife has been like this for the past two years. What vegetable salads and fruit salads I eat every day are popular. I do n’t see Su Bang Cai on this menu today. Su Bang Cai your wife must be used to eating. Little sister, Is there a new chef in your restaurant? "Ouyang Yang asked.

"There are two chefs from Gusu in our restaurant. They used to work in Huangji Restaurant," said the waiter.

"Look, Huang Ji Restaurant, no problem."

"Come on, Master Huang isn't here. I went there to eat once when Huang Ji Restaurant wasn't sold the year before. It's really not as good as before. No wonder it was listed for sale so soon." Zhou Yi lamented, "You said How long was the reputation of Huang Ji Restaurant when we were young? I was in Peiping in Guangdong Province. We have heard of it since we were so young. We had it in the first issue of Zhiwei Magazine, but it fell down. . "

"Who said no?" Ouyang Yang was also deeply touched. "Just like Babaozhai, when I first met you, I did n’t invite someone to go to Babaozhai, but now Babaozhai will not That's it, I don't think you even go much. "

"But Babaozhai is better than Huangji Restaurant. Although the chef's skills are not working, Ling Guangzhao's business ability is okay, and the money is not small." Ouyang Yang sighed. "I heard that Babaozhai sells dim sum well during this time. It's about to transform. "

Zhou Yan smiled bitterly, stopped talking and ate quietly.

Ling Guangzhao doesn't know what outsiders think of him. He's pondering who's digging the corner recently.

During this time, Babaozhai relied on Zheng Siyuan's white case snacks, such as the rebirth of the Phoenix bath, and re-opened its reputation in Peiping. With the reputation and a good customer base that had been accumulated for many years and was almost destroyed, Babaozhai quickly Light guests come like clouds.

Ling Guangzhao was watching the financial statements for the whole year of last year.

This is a financial statement that will make everyone smile with joy. Ling Guangzhao, as the owner of this financial statement, is naturally rejoicing.

Ling Guangzhao read the financial statements again.

Looked twice.

Just when Ling Guangzhao was about to watch the third time, the door of his office was knocked.

"Come in." Ling Guangzhao said, pressing the financial statements at the bottom of the document, looking at the top-level document pretending to look like it.

Zheng Siyuan walked into Ling Guangzhao's office.

Unlike making the monitoring room into an office, except that the monitor in the office is Lu Sheng, whose tea looks as messy as a warehouse, Ling Guangzhao's office looks more like an office owned by a traditional overbearing president appearing in a TV series.

Although the area is not as large as in the TV series, it is well-decorated and simple, with floor-to-ceiling windows that symbolize the identity of the general manager.

No one knows why Ling Guangzhao installed floor-to-ceiling windows in an office with an area of ​​less than 20 square meters on the second floor. Maybe he liked it.

"Boss Ling." Zheng Siyuan came to Ling Guangzhao. "I want to take a day off."

"Is it too hard to work during this period of time? Would you like to take two days off?" Ling Guangzhao asked with concern. Zheng Siyuan was his cornucopia, with a good temper and high efficiency. How could he be patient as a qualified businessman? He made a half-miss in his cornucopia.

"No, it's my master. My dad just called me and asked me to visit him tomorrow. He seems to be a little sick and uncomfortable." Zheng Siyuan said.

"Master Huang is here in Peiping, can someone accompany me?" Ling Guangzhao surprised, "Since Master Huang is here, you should take a good look at him. I will give you two days off. You did n’t have much time to borrow this. Have a good rest. If Master Huang is still unwell, please contact me at any time. I have an acquaintance in the hospital. "

Zheng Siyuan has long been accustomed to Ling Guangzhao's enthusiastic attitude. In fact, Ling Guangzhao has been very enthusiastic since he first met Ling Guangzhao, and his enthusiasm is a bit uncomfortable.

Zheng Siyuan felt that he would never forget the day he met Ling Guangzhao in his life, and now he still thinks it is wonderful. He used to sell cakes in the doorstep of his own small shop, which is an ordinary neighborhood in Gusu. The reputation of their stores has always been very good, but because the location and the problems of the store are not well-known, generally known to the Gusu locals.

It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and the mooncakes were just out of the oven. He sat at the window while playing with his mobile phone while waiting for customers to come in. The apron on his body had not been picked up, and the cuffs had the flour and filling residues that they had stuck on when making pastries.

In this case, he met Ling Guangzhao.

Ling Guangzhao was wearing a decent suit with a bad expression on her face. It was estimated that she had just been frustrated. After entering the store, she did not look at the price list and directly asked him for any recommended snacks.

Zheng Siyuan recommended to Ling Guangzhao fresh meat moon cakes and plum cakes that were just baked. Ling Guangzhao bought half a catty each.

Zheng Siyuan packed the dim sum to remind Ling Guangzhao's fresh meat mooncakes that they were best baked just before they were fresh. Ling Guangzhao took a fresh meat mooncake wrapped in a paper bag and took a bite.

Then Ling Guangzhao said the words that would change his future life trajectory.

"Master, have you heard of Babaozhai in Peiping?"

Extremely enthusiastic.

Zheng Siyuan has loved making dim sum since he was a child. This is totally different from his father. Although Zheng Siyuan's father is Master Huang's younger brother, he is also a highly skilled master of white cases. After the state-run hotel closed down, Zheng Siyuan's dad found that he actually loved money far better than cooking, and went to sea to do business.

Zheng Siyuan likes to make dim sum, not bad money, and he doesn't like to be restrained by people. In addition, he doesn't have any talent for doing business. Therefore, he has been nesting at the gate of the community to open dim sum shops for years. Intended.

After the uncle's Huang Ji Restaurant was poorly prepared for sale, Zheng Siyuan strengthened his idea of ​​opening a snack shop at the gate of the community.

He doesn't ask for money or name, he just wants to make snacks happily.

As for how he suddenly changed his mind, Zheng Siyuan himself could not understand it. It may be because Ling Guangzhao was so enthusiastic and ridiculous that day. He opened his mouth and talked to him, and Ling Guangzhao followed Beiguang Zhao.

"By the way, Mr. Ling, I have always wanted to ask you one thing." Zheng Siyuan said.

"You said."

"How did you think about going to Gusu last year?" Zheng Siyuan asked. "I mean, you should have never heard of it before."

Ling Guangzhao froze and said, "I haven't heard of it, but I've heard of friends mentioning the pastry shop you opened, and always wanted to visit. I happened to pass by nearby that day."

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just a little curious to ask, I went to work." Zheng Siyuan laughed.

"Go ~ www.novelhall.com ~ If I have time tomorrow, I will visit Master Huang with you." Ling Guangzhao smiled.

After Zheng Siyuan left, Ling Guangzhao pulled out the bottom financial report and looked at it again with satisfaction.

He is not a fair god, how could he know that Zheng Siyuan opened a pastry shop in Gusu in advance. Besides, if he had known before that there was a master Bai case like Zheng Siyuan, how could it take him so long to go to Gusu with his temper.

Ling Guangzhao's trip to Gusu was really for digging people, but not for Zheng Siyuan, but for Master Huang's apprentice.

After the digging was rejected, Ling Guangzhao happened to pass by the door of Zheng Siyuan's pastry shop. When he felt a little hungry, he went in to buy something to eat.

But what about this?

Ling Guangzhao put down the financial statements with satisfaction and hummed easily.

The pearl is dusty, and the eyes are wise.

He is really a genius.