Reborn Industrial Tycoon

The smell of fried food is getting stronger and stronger in the air.

Xie Xiangshan's expression became more and more solemn. He picked up a perfume sample, sprayed it on his sleeve, and then inhaled hard.

The aroma of perfume, mixed with the smell of fried food, penetrated into Xie Xiangshan's nostrils, it was so addictive!

Xie Xiangshan immediately realized that the situation was not good. His perfume was not popular with foreign businessmen. If the smell of fried oil continued to exist, there would be no foreign businessmen to look at the perfume.

Just imagine, a foreign businessman comes to this perfume counter and wants to try the perfume, but his nose is filled with the smell of fried oil smoke. Even if it is the world's top perfume, I am afraid that it will have to give a bad review.

Thinking of this, Xie Xiangshan left the booth and walked out of the cosmetics exhibition area. He planned to find the source of this fried smell.

"This smell comes from the home appliance exhibition area." Xie Xiangshan looked at the home appliance exhibition area next door and immediately saw a young man wearing an apron and a mask, holding a small plate with a paper bag of golden things on it.

Like fried goods.

Xie Xiangshan immediately walked up, came to Li Weidong, and asked, "What is that in your hand?"

"French fries!" Li Weidong turned around and saw a Chinese man, and then explained: "It's just fried potato fries."

"Where did you get it?" Xie Xiangshan asked next.

"This man must be hungry and wants to ask me where he can buy French fries! Anyway, there is only the last pack left, so just give it to him! I'll just go back and fry it again."

So Li Weidong directly stuffed the bag of French fries into Xie Xiangshan's hand and said, "Comrade, you must be hungry. Take this bag of French fries first to make up for your pain. If you hold on for another hour, you'll be there.

It’s lunch time.”

Xie Xiangshan suddenly looked embarrassed. He didn't expect that he would be treated as a beggar.

"I don't want your fried potato chips, I just want to ask where these potato chips come from?" Xie Xiangshan said hurriedly.

"Comrade, feel free to eat, I won't charge you any money!" Li Weidong smiled grandly, then turned and returned to the home appliance exhibition area, where he wanted to fry another pot of potato chips.

Xie Xiangshan looked at the potato chips in his hand, subconsciously took one out, put it in his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and said to himself, "Put some salt and some pepper, it will taste better. Bah, I'm not

Come for the potato chips!”

Then Xie Xiangshan looked at the home appliance exhibition area, only to find that Li Weidong was nowhere to be seen.

"Where did that young man go just now? Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye!" Xie Xiangshan hesitated for a moment, and then walked into the home appliance exhibition area.

Xie Xiangshan's appearance and attire made it obvious that he was an exhibitor at a glance, and he also carried an exhibitor's pass on his chest, so when he entered the home appliances exhibition area, no one in the home appliances exhibition area paid attention to him, and they all thought that Xie Xiangshan was here.

I'm looking for someone I know.

Xie Xiangshan wandered around the home appliance exhibition area and soon saw Li Weidong in the corner behind a row of refrigerators.

I saw Li Weidong brushing cooking oil on the raw potato strips, then stuffed the raw potato strips into an iron box and pressed the switch on the box.

After a while, Li Weidong took out the box of potato chips from the box, turned the potato chips over, and then put them in again.

With this taking and putting away, the smell of fried potato chips instantly floated in the air, and then spread to all directions.

"Finally found the source! It turns out that the smell of fried food comes from here." Xie Xiangshan got it in his heart.

The next second, Xie Xiangshan felt furious!

"How can you fry potato chips here! What kind of place do you think the Canton Fair is! The smell of frying has spread to the cosmetics exhibition area, how can I sell my perfume! No, we can't let him continue to fry!"

Xie Xiangshan returned to the cosmetics exhibition area, and he immediately called over several colleagues selling cosmetics.

"Let me tell you, do you smell anything strange?" Xie Xiangshan said.

"It smells like oil, like someone is frying something." Someone answered.

"I've smelled it a long time ago, but I don't know where the smell came from." Another person said.

Xie Xiangshan was instantly possessed by Conan, all he needed was the line "The scheming frog keeps touching your belly."

Just listen to Xie Xiangshan say: "I have found the source of the smell!"

"Where does this smell come from?" someone next to me asked immediately.

"It's the home appliance exhibition area next door. There is an exhibitor there who has been frying potato chips, and the smell has come to us!" Xie Xiangshan said.

"Don't tell me, after the home appliance exhibition area was powered on, it was different. The TV was turned on, the refrigerator was turned on, and the air conditioner was turned on. I just went there and watched TV series with the air conditioner on for a while!"

Someone next to me spoke.

Xie Xiangshan glared at the man with a dissatisfied look on his face: "You still have the heart to watch TV series? Haven't you noticed that if you continue to let that man fry potato chips, we will all have to drink the northwest wind!

"Lao Xie, what do you mean?" the man asked.

"Lao He, you are selling lip balm, right? Does your lip balm smell good?" Xie Xiangshan asked.

"Nonsense, of course my cream is fragrant!" Lao He replied.

"Then let me ask you, now that the smell of fried potato chips is all around here, does your cream still smell good?" Xie Xiangshan paused and then said:

"If a foreign businessman comes over and wants to buy your cream, you take out the cream and they rub it on their hands and then smell it with their noses. It smells like fried potato chips. Will the foreign businessmen buy your cream?"

After hearing this, Lao He was speechless.

Xie Xiangshan turned to another person and asked: "Xiao Kong, you sell toilet water. Will the scent of your toilet water smell good if mixed with the smell of fried potato chips?"

"Xiao Huang, the fragrance of your pearl paste is quite weak to begin with. Now that it is overpowered by the smell of fried potato chips, can you still smell the fragrance?"

"Lao Liao, the fragrance powder from your factory is similar to my perfume. I don't need to say more, right?"

"Old Wu, you prickly heat fan..."

Xie Xiangshan scolded almost everyone present, and these people all showed nervous expressions after hearing Xie Xiangshan's words.

Cosmetics, whether they are big brands or small brands, will have some fragrance. Many cosmetics rely on unique fragrance as a selling point. And products like perfumes rely on fragrance to make a living.

Nowadays, Li Weidong is frying French fries next door, and the smell of oily smoke has the greatest impact on those selling cosmetics. Under the impact of the smell of oily smoke, the fragrance of cosmetics instantly loses a lot of color, and the selling points of various cosmetics are also greatly reduced.

The smell of cooking fumes is so powerful that even if it is a fragrant beauty, as long as she has been frying vegetarian meatballs in the kitchen for half an hour, the smell on her body will make people lose the desire to hug her.

The exhibitors in the cosmetics exhibition area have already realized the impact of French fries on cosmetics. He even asked: "It's not okay to go on like this. The smell of fried food has a great impact on us. Otherwise, we go to the home appliances market."

In the exhibition area, find the potato chips exhibitor and ask him to stop frying potato chips!"

"Why should I listen to you?" Xie Xiangshan pursed his lips and continued: "They are blowing up things in their own exhibition area, and we have no control over other exhibition areas!"

"Lao Xie, what do you think we should do?" Lao He asked.

"Let me tell you, let's go directly to the leaders to complain!" Xie Xiangshan's eyes flashed coldly, and then said: "This is the Canton Fair. There are so many foreign businessmen coming and going. How unbecoming is it to fry potato chips in the Canton Fair venue! This is

It simply damages the country’s image and embarrasses China! Let’s use this reason to sue him!”

"It's just fried potato chips, it's not that serious!" someone said.

"If you don't say it's more serious, how could the leader take it seriously?" Xie Xiangshan curled his lips and said, "Even if it doesn't damage the country's image, it is definitely a violation of diplomatic etiquette and discipline. Based on this alone, it can be

That potato chip exhibitor, get kicked out of the Canton Fair!"

"Lao Xie, you want to drive people away? That's not appropriate, right? After all, it's not easy to attend the Canton Fair." Someone else said.

"I'm calling this a warning to others! Stop this evil trend as soon as possible." Xie Xiangshan continued: "If you don't do this, today there will be a fried potato chips, tomorrow there will be a fried crispy pork, and the day after tomorrow maybe someone will do it.

The Beijing roast duck stove has been moved here! By then, all our cosmetics will smell like Beijing roast duck!"

…

Hart was bored and wandering around the exhibition hall of the Canton Fair.

Hart is a foreign trade businessman from the UK. His job every year is to fly around the world looking for business opportunities.

Hart has been to Hong Kong Island many times, but this is his first time visiting the mainland. For Hart, the mainland is unfamiliar. If it weren’t for the strong recommendation from a business partner in Hong Kong Island, Hart felt that he would never set foot there in his life.

here.

When he first arrived in this strange country, Hart didn't sleep well all night. Insomnia affected Hart's appetite. He was afraid that someone would break in and take him away in the middle of the night.

After all, the Western media often smear China as a very dangerous and terrifying place.

Hart only ate a little hastily for breakfast. As a result, by about ten o'clock in the morning, Hart was already feeling hungry.

Hart looked at his watch: "There is nothing unusual about this exhibition run by the Chinese. The products here are available on Hong Kong Island, and they are better. It seems that I don't need to stay any longer. Why not go out and find some?"

Eat something, and then return to Hong Kong Island when you are full."

At this moment, Hart vaguely smelled the smell of fried food. For Hart, who was in a hungry state, this smell was very attractive.

Hart unconsciously walked in the direction of the smell. As he got closer to the home appliance exhibition area, the smell of fried goods became stronger.

"I miss the French fries in my hometown so much!" Hart couldn't help but swallowed.

At this moment, a young man wearing an apron appeared in front of Hart.

"Sir, would you like some French fries?" The young man brought a plate to Hart.

Hart looked down and saw bags of golden French fries on the plate!