Rebirth 1989: My Unlucky Career

"Chef Feng, do you have children?"

When asked this question, everyone was stunned and had no idea what Zhao Zhuo wanted to say.

After Chef Feng was stunned, he nodded:

"I have a son, but does this have anything to do with the issue we are discussing?"

Zhao Zhuo nodded:

"It does matter."

After a pause, Zhao Zhuo then asked:

"Then what kind of job does your son do now?"

Upon hearing this question, Chef Feng's face suddenly darkened.

He sighed and said slowly:

"Well, my son is quite sad to say the least.

He is very interested in the chef profession and has learned a lot of my skills. However, he is only a second chef until now, and he is still far from being able to truly be a chef on his own."

After hearing this, Zhao Zhuo basically confirmed his judgment. He nodded and said:

"Then if I'm not wrong, it's for the sake of your son's future that you don't sell these secret recipes, right?"

Parents all over the world always put their children first.

When Zhao Zhuo saw that Chef Feng was determined not to sell his secret recipe no matter how much money he spent, he thought that Chef Feng might have other concerns.

Now after hearing Chef Feng talk about his son, Zhao Zhuo immediately confirmed what he was thinking.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Zhuo's words, Chef Feng nodded heavily:

"That's right! That's what I thought!

I thought, when one day the *** stops, no matter how bad my son is, with a few unique dishes, he will always be able to make a living wherever he goes!"

Chef Feng's statement completely confirmed Zhao Zhuo's conjecture.

After hearing this, Zhao Zhuo suddenly fell into deep thought.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhao Zhuo said:

"Chef Feng, do you think this will work? I'll sign a contract with your son and hire him as our gourmet consultant for Zhuo Yun Company, specifically responsible for the production of this canned beef."

"Gourmet consultant?"

Chef Feng frowned when he heard Zhao Zhuo's words, obviously not understanding the meaning of this new word.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Zhuo further explained:

"The so-called food consultant is responsible for supervising and knowing the production of this canned braised beef. In terms of salary, I will pay him whatever salary you can get at Fengtian Restaurant. In addition,

For every canned braised beef sold, he gets a 5% cut."

After hearing Zhao Zhuo's explanation, Chef Feng finally understood.

The so-called food consultant is just a cover in the final analysis. After all, with such a large output of canned braised beef, how can it be possible for one person to actually make it all? It must be mass production.

Therefore, Zhao Zhuo's statement is essentially seeking Chef Feng's secret recipe.

However, Zhao Zhuo did not directly ask if he had the money to buy it, but accurately figured out what Chef Feng was thinking.

Aren't you worried that your son will not be able to get along well in the future, so you want to leave this secret recipe to him?

Okay, then I will give your son a job that is stable enough so that you no longer need to worry about the future.

Zhao Zhuo's proposal can be said to directly hit Chef Feng's pain point.

And things developed exactly as Zhao Zhuo thought.

After hearing this, Chef Feng's eyes lit up at first, and then he couldn't help but said hesitantly:

"Is the commission you're talking about...reliable? Don't let this company of yours stop working for three or two days."

Hearing this, before Zhao Zhuo and Zhang Yun spoke, Han Lin laughed first.

"Old Feng, Old Feng, you are really ignorant when you say this."

Hearing what his boss said, Chef Feng looked at everyone with some confusion, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Seeing this, Han Lin only

He must go on to say:

"Mr. Zhao's Zhuoyun Company has assets worth tens of millions. As for why the company quits because of your secret recipe?"

Upon hearing the figure of tens of millions, Chef Feng's face suddenly became extremely surprised.

With so much money, let alone having it, Chef Feng probably wouldn't even dare to think about it.

After knowing this, Chef Feng looked at Zhao Zhuo and Zhang Yun and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He was worried that someone else was trying to find out his secret recipe, but he didn't know that the person opposite him was a big boss worth tens of millions. Only then did Lao Feng realize that he was overthinking.

However, whether it is tens of millions or not, it has nothing to do with Chef Feng. But the share of each canned food has a lot to do with Chef Feng.

Chef Feng smiled to cover up his embarrassment, and then asked:

"By the way, Mr. Zhao, you just said a 5% share. How much do you plan to sell each can?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo thought for a moment and then said to Chef Feng:

"That's what I think. Each can of beef is half a pound and costs ten yuan."

This kind of portion matches this kind of price, which can be said to be relatively normal.

After all, Zhao Zhuo is not planning to rely on low-price or high-end strategies to attract others' attention, but mainly depends on the taste of the product itself.

When he heard such a price, Chef Feng silently calculated in his mind: If a can is sold for ten yuan, the commission will be fifty cents. If he can sell a hundred cans every day, the commission will be fifty yuan! One month.

If this can be done, then this month will be 1,500 yuan!

A salary of 1,500 yuan is several times what I earn as a chef now!

Coupled with what Zhao Zhuo said about offering his son the same salary as himself... Chef Feng felt that his son's bright future was waving to him like a can of braised beef.

Thinking of this, Chef Feng suddenly became excited.

As for the sales of canned braised beef, Chef Feng didn't worry about it. After all, if a mass-produced canned braised beef can reach normal levels, there will be no problem if it sells about a hundred cans every day.

After having such an estimated figure in his mind, Chef Feng didn't think much more about it.

However, later facts proved that Chef Feng was still wrong.

Because the sales volume of this canned braised beef is not a matter of one or two hundred at all, but has become an astonishing sales volume!

And this commission has gradually grown from a few times salary to a huge amount.

At that time, many people tried to persuade Zhao Zhuo not to give so much money to Chef Feng's son who could no longer play any role, but they were all sternly rejected by Zhao Zhuo. This made Chef Feng and his son

Very touched.

Of course, this is a story for another day.

Now Chef Feng, after hearing Zhao Zhuo's words, his eyes were already shining and he nodded frantically.