The Richest Man Yang Fei

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The lunch of the day was eaten at the hotel where the conference was held.

Yang Fei couldn't describe the taste of that dish.

Maybe all hotels in the world have the same virtues.

It’s not that they can’t make delicious dishes, but they just can’t prepare them for you to eat.

It’s hard to describe what Yang Fei ate!

People in China are accustomed to eating hot food, but most of the food in the Northern Dynasties gives people a cold and hard feeling, including rice.

In the evening, the Northern Dynasty still hosted a banquet for the Chinese delegation in the hotel.

Yang Fei couldn't hold it any longer, his mouth was filled with tears, his stomach was croaking with hunger, and he had to find something delicious to eat outside.

Even he himself didn't know that, unconsciously and subtly, his entire living habits had changed dramatically.

It is really easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality!

After leaving the hotel door, Yang Fei looked around and pondered undecided.

Chen Mo asked: "Yang Fei, are you looking for a place to eat?"

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Yes, the food in this hotel is not to my taste."

Chen Mo said: "I just don't know where there is a good restaurant in Beichao? We are not familiar with this place. Why don't you find someone to ask about the situation?"

Yang Fei smiled and said: "If you ask people from the Northern Dynasties, you are asking blind questions, because their tastes are very different from ours. What they think is delicious may not be delicious to us. It's like when northerners come to our south and ask Wherever our food is delicious, we will definitely say Fire Palace. In fact, that is the taste of the public. The truly delicious food is not in Fire Palace."

"Then according to what you say, the food in Fire Palace is not good? That is a famous Hunan restaurant! When traveling to Southern Province, it is a must-visit place and a must-eat restaurant!"

"Of course the food in the Fire Palace is excellent, but in order to cater to the tastes of guests from all over the world, the dishes there have been castrated and are no longer authentic Hunan cuisine. At least they are not spicy enough!"

“Then I want to eat the most authentic Hunan cuisine.

Where to go? Boss Liang’s Jade House Spring? "

"Yulou Chun? It's okay there, but the most authentic Hunan cuisine isn't there."

"Where is that?"

"At home! Come to my house, my mother cooks the most authentic Hunan cuisine! It's so spicy and fragrant for you!"

"Ah! If I have a chance, I'm going to try it! Then where should we find a restaurant now?"

"Come to think of it, there are always Chinese people opening Chinese restaurants here, right? Chinese people do business all over the world, and their tenacity is unmatched by other ethnic groups."

"That's right. Now that I'm out of the country, I can meet fellow villagers wherever I go!"

Lao Yan said: "Then go to the street first. When you get to the street, drive and look for a restaurant at the same time! This is called riding a donkey to read a songbook. We'll see what happens!"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "That's all we have to do."

Here in Beichao, Yang Fei did not have a car.

The economy of the Northern Dynasties was not very developed and it was difficult to find a car.

Fortunately, this is the best state hotel in the country, and you can still find a taxi at the door.

The taxi driver was very simple and dull. He didn't talk much along the way, but he could talk to Yang Fei and others in simple Chinese.

Yang Fei was surprised by this. He didn't expect that even a taxi driver could speak Chinese?

This far exceeded his knowledge of the Northern Dynasties.

Lao Yan also had doubts in this regard and whispered: "Is it because the leader led a delegation to visit that special groups of people have been arranged near this hotel?"

Yang Fei said: "It's possible."

Chen Mo said: "It's okay even if they don't speak it. I have taught myself Korean and can still handle simple conversations."

Yang Fei praised: "The almighty secretary!"

Chen Mo blushed because she thought of other things.

Yang Fei said to Lao Yan: "Our international business department has been established for so long, but we haven't even established an office in Beichao. Do you think it is a failure?"

Lao Yan said with a face full of shame: "Yes! It was me, the boss of the international business department, who neglected my duty."

Yang Fei shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with you. It's because we didn't pay attention."

Lao Yan said: "Actually, I have been thinking about this. Should we develop the market here? Is the market here worth exploring?"

Yang Fei said: "What? Do you also think that business in the Northern Dynasties is not easy? Could it be said that those countries in Africa are better than the Northern Dynasties?"

Lao Yan said: "That's not to say, I think the policies here are too different from other countries. Our products may not be popular here."

Yang Fei said: "There are people in the Northern Dynasty, and there will be consumption when there are people, and a market will be created! As for whether the product is good or not, this involves the adaptability of the product and the market. Let me ask you, should you use the product to suit the market? Or is it a requirement? Is the market suitable for our product?”

Lao Yan said blankly: "Of course we use our products to adapt to the market."

Yang Fei said: "That's right. The market can't take the initiative to adapt to the product. There are so many products on the market. If they don't buy yours, they can buy others. Anyway, they will buy whoever likes their taste. Right? "

"That's the truth."

"In this case, our products must also adapt to the market. Different countries, and even different regions, will have different consumption habits. We must first investigate and understand the consumer market and people in this country, and then we can prescribe the right medicine. , to create products that fit their habits.”

"Yes, the boss is wise!"

"To a certain extent, there is no bad market in this world, only inappropriate products!"

"This should be written into textbooks!"

Yang Fei said: "When you mentioned textbooks, I just thought that I promised my leader that I would write a book! I haven't started writing it yet!"

"Writing a book is a tiring job!" Lao Yan said, "It takes too much energy. I heard that Lu Yao, the great writer who wrote "The Ordinary World", died of overwork! It's so scary! What kind of job can this person not do? He must become a writer! His life is written in a book!"

"..."

Chen Mo looked out the car window, pointed to the street, and shouted in surprise: "Yang Fei, look, there is a restaurant over there!"

Even in the most developed cities in the Northern Dynasties, the catering industry was not very developed.

According to the taxi driver, all restaurants in Northern Dynasty are state-owned.

Moreover, most of the customers in the restaurant are foreign tourists, and few local people enter the restaurant. Generally, the local people who eat in the restaurant are well-dressed and should be rich.

This can also understand why Chen Mo screamed in such surprise when he saw a restaurant.

The driver cooperated and slowed down the car.

Yang Fei took a look and saw that this restaurant was very uniquely decorated. In addition to Korean characters, the door sign also had Chinese instructions. This showed that this restaurant was open to Chinese people and did a lot of Chinese business.

"Okay, let's try it here!" Yang Fei said.

When getting off the car, Yang Fei said to the driver: "Don't leave, and don't pick up other customers. We've rented your car today. How much does it cost? Okay, I'll give you half first, and I'll give you the other later." half."

Of course the driver is happy. He doesn't have to attract other customers, but he can earn a lot of money.

Why not?

Yang Fei and the others walked into the restaurant and saw an acquaintance.

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