Song Tan Jishi

As soon as he asked this question, Boss Chang suddenly became proud: "Looking at what you said, when has our Changle Ju been unreliable?"

He opened the menu: "If you scroll further, it's still the same old rules. The test lists are all here. We are welcome to bring the dishes to the inspection center at any time!"

Not to mention Boss Chang, just the fans of the online store, more than 180 of them were taken for testing.

But what's the result? This group of people is just like the local grocery shopping group that never gained followers. After realizing it, not a single friend promotes it!

It’s as if they can grab it if no friends come over.

Only Song Tan's family has never been tested. On the other hand, Professor Song had already tested everything from water and soil to air to various samples when he arrived. But he had a plan in mind and was ready to get there right after the winter, so he didn’t mention it...

So at this moment, the fat old man looked at the test reports with piles of data at the back, and couldn't help but frowning and tilting his head back...

"This data is not particularly outstanding!" Of course, they just need to ensure that they are healthy.

In fact, for this data, Boss Chang tested it twice and still couldn’t figure out why it tasted so good. Later, Master Qian snorted coldly:

"Everything requires data... Then you test wild shepherd's purse and greenhouse shepherd's purse, and see which one has better data and which one is more delicious?"

Boss Chang suddenly realized it!

Now that he has spoken out this theory, if nothing else, the Chinese people will definitely believe it - because that's what it is! The nutrients of wild vegetables are not as balanced as those of greenhouse vegetables, but they are more flavorful than them!

This is the same as covering your stomach when sleeping no matter how hot it is - it just doesn't make sense.

Everyone accepted it readily and quickly stretched out their hands before the fat old man could react. When he came to his senses, not to mention the rice soup, there were not even a few green vegetables left on the table!

Taking a closer look, they are all in their own dishes, whether to eat or not, the main one is to strike first!

The steamed chrysanthemum chrysanthemum is tender, dense and fragrant, the stir-fried water spinach has a crisp bite, the scrambled egg with chili rings and beans is fragrant and goes well with rice, and the baby bok choy is tender and oily and has a crunchy bite.

The coriander beef has a unique flavor, the tiger skin and green pepper meat is thick and salty, the green onion and tofu are pure and white, and the leek box makes you reluctant to leave the soup when you bite into it...

And that white rice! Why are only one bowl given to each person?

Each private room was quiet, with only the sounds of clattering cups and dishes and various chewing sounds. Occasionally, there would be one or two shouts and arguments, but they would soon become quiet again.

The people sitting upright in their seats were making sure and ruthless moves. If they were to be snatched away by the other party, their expressions looked ferocious as if they were about to negotiate. The belt was loosened so frequently that by the time the waiter came in to take away the meal, the plates and bowls were all shiny and not a single vegetable stem was left.

Everyone was sitting upright, and no one was hunched over. If everyone was wearing a suit, this scene would be more serious than a shareholders' meeting.

The waiters and food delivery people wore masks, and they looked serious as if they were delivering bombs when serving and taking away the food. They knew that the masks could block the smell, but they still held their breath and concentrated, fearing that they would hate themselves forever if they smelled the fragrance...

The surveillance in the corridor is closely watched tonight, and we must not give any employee a chance to make a mistake...

But!

It smells really good, wow! ! ! Forget it if you haven’t eaten it, but the staff meal at four o’clock is white fungus soup! We all know how it tastes, how can we endure it now? Woohoo...

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Mrs. Zhao is wearing a skirt today, which is very beautiful and makes her round and plump figure look particularly good. And her always friendly smile makes her perfect in social circles.

But today, Mrs. Zhao, who has always been approachable, stood in the courtyard of Changle Residence. The dim lights illuminated her figure, making her figure extremely tall and upright, as if she could be crowned at any time.

So when she waved to Boss Chang, he came quickly, as if it was a sin to keep him waiting for one more minute.

Mrs. Zhao, whose belly was so round that she unzipped her skirt a little, tightened her belly and tightened her posture into a proud white swan without a belly. At this moment, she deeply regretted that she was not wearing sportswear.

I also hate myself for being too responsible—can’t I just be a rich wife who eats, drinks, and has fun? Your career has been entrusted to managers, why are you still so worried?

However, she also started out as a small business owner, and she was anxious as she watched the market share of her products decline year by year.

She has a cheerful personality. She transformed when she was told to transform, and successfully made her family's old business bigger and bigger.

When I felt that my life was too hard, I quit decisively and found a reliable manager to enjoy my life at home.

Now that I thought about my own business after dinner, I couldn't wait even one night and would rather talk to Boss Chang with a full stomach.

"Xiao Chang - you are ten or twenty years younger than me, is it okay if I call you that?"

"Okay, okay! There's nothing wrong with this, this is how it should be - sister, do you have any instructions?" Boss Chang complained that Mr. Zhao was thick-skinned, but he himself was not thin-skinned either, so he just followed the rules now. Climb.

But Mrs. Zhao pursed her lips instantly - she almost hiccuped, but finally managed to hold it back!

She was silent for a while and then said: "This supplier of yours is amazing - does he intend to add another partner?"

Boss Chang immediately became alert: "Sister, you are trying to steal my job!"

Mrs. Zhao smiled reservedly: "Don't worry, I just sell fast food and have no competition with your serious catering business."

A person sells fast food to the public, and he started out for three to five yuan a piece. If not, why is Mrs. Zhao so sensitive to prices now that she has such a good life? This is all the hard-earned money she earned back then.

Boss Chang also knew about her situation, and frowned at this moment: "Sister, it's not that I didn't hide it intentionally, it's just that the output of this company is really not high - just look at my limited supply, if it is really enough Oh, why should I be so picky?"

Mrs. Zhao laughed and didn't say whether she believed it or not. Instead, she went straight to the topic:

"Please ask for help. If the other party is willing to cooperate, I have several factories here that can sign agreements at any time."

Boss Chang didn't refuse this time - the quantity was so large that the other party couldn't possibly supply it, so why bother?

He just curiously asked: "Sister, the prices here are really high. Isn't it a bit of a loss to use it for fast food?"

Mrs. Zhao smiled and said: "I want to try to develop another project."

In fact, what she discussed with Lao Zhao was that although her own fast food had a certain market share under the competition of various products, it really had no bright spots.

In this case, why not start with the taste - for example, what if the vegetable bag in the instant noodles is replaced by this expensive dish?

With core competitiveness, even if the price increases by one or two yuan for cost, as long as the taste is enough, contemporary young people will not be stingy.

Update one.

To be honest, I started working before dinner, but I insisted on putting it off until now...