It was a sob, mixed with a faint sob.

The crowd followed the sound and saw a man in the corner, holding a rice bowl and a grain of rice in his mouth, but he couldn't stop his sadness.

Gong Sheng immediately cheered up. "Don't eat. Is it too bad? Let's go. I'll invite everyone to eat delicious food."

Then he went to take away the bowl in the man's hand.

The man grabbed the bowl back, "give it back to me, this is mine!"

Gong Sheng pulled a corner of his mouth, "don't know good or bad, let's go!"

Someone was curious, "is it really delicious? It's delicious to cry?"

The man sucked his nose. "Delicious, delicious!"

Although many people have never been to the treasure house. But the common abalone and ginseng wing belly can also be regarded as eating more. After all, working relationships are inevitable.

But I really haven't seen a bowl of rice that can make people cry!

In particular, it's just a bowl of hodgepodge.

The person who wanted to go stopped in an instant.

"Why don't you try?"

Gong Sheng said, "OK, everyone wants to try. Let's try!"

He just doesn't believe it. A bowl of hodgepodge can be better than the mat in zhenbaozhai.

Back in his seat, Gong Sheng looked at the bowl of rice in front of him. "Bring me a pair of chopsticks and I'll try it."

The assistant soon went to get chopsticks. Gong Sheng hasn't started yet. Someone had tried it first, and was immediately moved.

"I think of my mother! When I was at home, the conditions were bad. My mother was a cook for the red and white weddings. Every time the owner's leftovers could be brought back. My mother poured them all together and fried them with rice, so that the whole family could eat."

The man's words seemed to recall some other people's memories.

Many people of this generation have come through hard times. Later, I had some ability, and few people ate this kind of food.

I'm afraid this kind of food can only exist in my mind.

At first, one person started the discussion, and then a group of people. Everyone seems to see a lot of truth from that bowl of plain fried rice.

Gong shengleng was there. Seeing the enthusiastic discussion, he immediately felt a little pain in his cheek.

Suspiciously, he took chopsticks and took a bite. So the first bite is that the long lost taste is full of its own taste buds.

Although he was born rich, Gong Ruirong was not very reliable when he was young. At that time, they didn't have the shelter of the palace family, and they didn't live well outside.

Once, he was too hungry.

When I came to an aunt's house, she was a kind person. Seeing him thin, she gave birth to a trace of pity.

There were just leftovers at home, so the aunt tied them together, simply heated him and added a little rice.

The smell of vegetables directly penetrates into the rice with oil and water.

But just looking at it, he felt that the greedy insects in his stomach were about to run out. Before the aunt brought it, he couldn't wait to reach out and catch it.

Then, he wolfed down. Finally, he looked at the rice was about to run out and gave birth to a trace of reluctance.

What if there is no such delicious rice?

"Gong Sheng? Gong Sheng?"

When someone pushed his arm, he suddenly came back to his mind. In front of him was gong Ruirong's face.

"What's the matter with you? You haven't said a word for a long time. How about this meal?"

Gong Sheng sucked his nose and blinked away the pain in the corners of his eyes.

"Not much."

"But..." Gong Ruirong looked behind Gong Sheng. The group of people who had just stayed were all like eating delicious food in the world, holding a bowl reluctantly.

It seems that there is no need to go to zhenbaozhai.

Gong Sheng frowned and got up straight to look at Qiao Shiyu.

"What the hell are you doing? What are you doing with this stuff? It's delicious. Isn't it because of the secret recipe of our palace family?"

As soon as Gong Sheng's words came out, everyone raised their heads and rekindled the feeling of gossip.

I almost forgot my business. They're here to do business!

Gong Shengyi mentioned the secret recipe of the Gong family. Everyone was surprised to see the bowl of rice. It's really so delicious, so delicious. Is it really because of the secret recipe?

Qiao Shiyu smiled and began to speak.

"Do you really think it's because of the secret recipe?"

"Isn't it? If the secret recipe of the palace family is not good, how can the palace family's industry still be so prosperous today? You hurry to give me the secret recipe."

Qiao Shiyu nodded. "Well, don't you want to see the secret recipe? The secret recipe is really in my hand. I can show you."

Gong Sheng was worried again. "Don't take it out! The secret recipe is the secret recipe of the palace family. Why should I show it to them? Give it to me!"

Qiao Shiyu ignored him and took the secret recipe out of the bag and shook it away in front of the crowd.

In an instant, countless films flickered on it.

It was a piece of yellow paper, full of dense words, but they were very small.

Gong Shengqi was badly defeated. "You're crazy, Qiao Shiyu, you madman!"

The secret recipe of their palace family, he can not. But it can't be so cheap, outsiders.

Gong Sheng said that he was going to rob the secret recipe, but he saw Qiao Shiyu suddenly turn his hand and face the secret recipe at him.

Under the secret recipe, there are two words, "heart!"

The small characters on it are just some ordinary menu.

"This is not our family's secret recipe. It's impossible!" Gong Sheng shook his head. "It must be you, a woman, who hid the secret recipe of the palace family. You don't want us to get the secret recipe, so you cheat."

Qiao Shiyu smiled lightly. "All the words on it were written by the ancestors of the palace family. Is it true? You can see at a glance! Do I need to change my beam? Shareholders, do you want to have a look?"

Hearing the speech, the shareholders came forward and surrounded the square.

After looking around, the crowd nodded. "As if it were!"

"Yes, there is a paragraph in the company's employee manual that records the handwritten employee code written by the founder of Far East Group and the earliest Mr. Gong. That's the font."

"This is really the secret recipe of the palace family! It turns out that the secret recipe of the palace family is not as mysterious as the legend outside. In a word, it's just heart."

People suddenly realized that Qiao Shiyu was the only way.

"Shareholders now know why I invite you to the canteen for dinner? I hope you can remember the original intention of the Far East group no matter when you arrive. That is to be careful, down-to-earth and step by step. It won't last long to expect opportunism!"

They all lowered their heads in shame and were taught by a young woman. Their faces were burning!

Gong Sheng is still dead, and the duck's mouth is hard. "What do you do when you say these things? I've won now! How do you know I won't last long?"

As soon as the voice fell, the assistant suddenly ran in.

"No, Mr. Gong."

Gong Sheng's face sank, "what are you shouting?"

"About charity, there... There's a problem!"

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