Life is a Game

Zhou Ju and Ouyang Yang in the box next door basically had the same reaction. Although the two of them are rich and love to eat, they have rarely eaten chickpeas due to geographical problems. Xu Cheng and Han Guishan's family are much older.

After eating, Ouyang Yang was speechless for a long time.

"Little sister, use my membership card to make a reservation for a box at noon tomorrow." Ouyang Yang turned to the waiter after putting down the spoon.

"Okay, Mr. Ouyangyang, right? The membership card ends with 17. May I ask if this box is all right?" The waiter took out a small notebook.

Ouyang Yang nodded.

"Ouyang, I remember you booked a flight back tomorrow, right?" Zhou Ju asked.

"No hurry, there is nothing to do when we go back, just change the ticket. Anyway, my wife is not at home, she went to Canada to see my son the day before yesterday." Ouyang Yang said, "The chefs in Jubaolou have not been thinking about cooking these days. Serve, the cooked dishes... Forget it, I will treat you tomorrow at noon, and I will call your wife and your son."

Zhou Yu smiled and waved his hands: "Forget it, my son has been playing rebellion for several days and hasn't come home for several days. To call him is to call a living ancestor. I will go back and ask my wife, she is from Jiangnan. I’m not used to northern cuisine, so I usually ask her to come to Taifeng Building, she doesn’t want to come, and asks the aunt at home to cook some health-preserving meals for her every day, eating some vegetable leaves.”

"It's all like this. My wife has been like this for the past two years. What kind of vegetable salad or fruit salad is eaten every day? It's popular. I see that there is Subang cuisine on the menu today. Your wife must be used to eating Subang cuisine. Little sister, Is there a new chef in your shop?" Ouyang Yang asked.

"We have two chefs from Gusu who used to work in Huangji Restaurant." The waiter said.

"Look, Huangji Restaurant, it's all right."

"Come on, it's not Master Huang here. I ate there once before the Huangji Restaurant was sold the year before last. It's really not as good as before. No wonder it's listed for sale so soon." Zhou Jue sighed, "You said Putting aside how famous Huangji Restaurant was when we were young, you were in Guangdong Province and I was in Beiping, so far away we both heard about it when we were young, and it was featured in the first issue of "Zhiwei" magazine, but it fell down as soon as we said it .”

"Who says it's not." Ouyang Yang was also deeply moved, "Just like Babaozhai, when I first met you, when I first met you, you didn't invite people to Babaozhai for business cooperation, but now Babaozhai is not If that’s the case, I don’t think you’re even going there much.”

"However, Babaozhai is better than Huangji Restaurant. Although the chef's skills are no longer good, Ling Guangzhao's business ability is not bad, and he has made a lot of money." Ouyang Yang sighed, "I heard that Babaozhai's dim sum is selling well during this period, probably. It's time to transform."

Zhou Ju smiled wryly, stopped talking, and ate food quietly.

Ling Guangzhao didn't know what outsiders thought of him, he was thinking about poaching someone's corner recently.

During this period of time, Babaozhai, relying on Zheng Siyuan's white case dim sum, re-established its reputation in Beiping like a phoenix reborn from the ashes. Relying on the reputation and good customer base that had been accumulated for many years and were almost destroyed, Babaozhai quickly The guests come like clouds.

Ling Guangzhao was looking at the financial statements for the whole of last year.

This is a financial statement that makes anyone smile when they read it. As the owner of this financial statement, Ling Guangzhao is naturally rejoiced.

Ling Guangzhao read the financial statements again.

Double read it.

Just when Ling Guangzhao was about to watch it for the third time, someone knocked on the door of his office.

"Come in." Ling Guangzhao said, put the financial statement at the bottom of the file, opened the top file and pretended to read it.

Zheng Siyuan walked into Ling Guangzhao's office.

Unlike Lu Sheng, who turned the monitoring room into an office, where apart from the monitors and tea leaves, the office looked as messy as a warehouse, Ling Guangzhao's office looked more like the office owned by the traditional domineering president that appeared in TV dramas.

Although the area is not as large as in the TV series, the decoration is well-decorated, simple and elegant, with floor-to-ceiling windows that symbolize the identity of the overlord.

No one knows why Ling Guangzhao installed floor-to-ceiling windows in the office on the second floor with an area of ​​less than 20 square meters. Maybe he likes it.

"Boss Ling." Zheng Siyuan walked up to Ling Guangzhao, "I want to ask for a day off."

"Is it because the work is too hard during this time, do you want to take two more days off?" Ling Guangzhao asked with concern, Zheng Siyuan is his cornucopia, good tempered, high work efficiency, as a qualified businessman, how could he have the heart to let Half of his cornucopia was lost.

"No, my senior is here. My dad called me just now and asked me to visit my senior tomorrow. He seems to be a little airsick and not feeling well." Zheng Siyuan said.

"Master Huang has come to Peiping, can someone accompany you?" Ling Guangzhao looked surprised, "Since Master Huang is here, you should go and see him carefully. I will give you two days off. You haven't had much rest during this time. It's time to take a good rest. If Master Huang is still unwell, please feel free to contact me, I have acquaintances in the hospital."

Zheng Siyuan has long been used to Ling Guangzhao's enthusiastic attitude. In fact, Ling Guangzhao has been very enthusiastic since the first time he met Ling Guangzhao, which made people uncomfortable.

Zheng Siyuan felt that he would never forget the day he met Ling Guangzhao in his life, and thinking about it now, he still finds it amazing. Originally, he was just selling pastries at the door of his own small shop, which is an unremarkable neighborhood in Gusu, as usual. The reputation of their store has always been very good, but because of the location and the store's problems, they are not well-known, and the people who know it are generally locals in Gusu.

It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and the mooncakes had just been baked. He sat by the window and played with his mobile phone while waiting for customers to come to the door.

In this situation, he met Ling Guangzhao.

Ling Guangzhao was wearing a decent suit, and his expression was not very good, probably because he had just been frustrated. After entering the store, he didn't look at the price list, and asked him directly if he had any recommended dim sum.

Zheng Siyuan recommended fresh meat mooncakes and plum cakes to Ling Guangzhao, and Ling Guangzhao bought half a catty each.

Zheng Siyuan packed the snacks and reminded Ling Guangzhao that fresh meat mooncakes are best eaten while they are hot, so Ling Guangzhao took a fresh meat mooncake wrapped in a paper bag and took a bite.

Then Ling Guangzhao said the words that changed the trajectory of his future life.

"Master, have you ever heard of Babaozhai in Beiping?"

Very enthusiastic.

Zheng Siyuan likes to make dim sum since he was a child, which is completely different from his father. Although Zheng Siyuan's father is Master Huang's younger brother, he is also a highly skilled white case master. After the state-run restaurant closed down, Zheng Siyuan's father discovered that he actually loved money far more than cooking, so he went into business.

Zheng Siyuan likes to make dim sum, he is not short of money, and he doesn't like to be restrained by others. In addition, he has no talent for business, so he has been nesting at the gate of the community to open a dim sum shop all these years, and has not made his typical shop bigger and stronger. plan.

After his uncle's Huangji restaurant was not well managed and was about to be listed for sale, Zheng Siyuan became more determined to open a dim sum shop at the gate of the community.

He doesn't ask for money or fame, he just wants to make snacks happily.

As for how he suddenly changed his mind, Zheng Siyuan himself could not explain. Maybe it was because Ling Guangzhao was so enthusiastic and talkative that day. With a single mouth, he said that his heart was moved, and he followed Ling Guangzhao to Peiping in a daze.

"By the way, Boss Ling, there is actually one thing I've always wanted to ask you." Zheng Siyuan said.

"you say."

"Why did you think of going to Gusu to find me last year?" Zheng Siyuan asked, "I mean, you probably haven't heard of it before."

Ling Guangzhao was stunned for a moment, and said: "I haven't heard of it, but I heard from friends that you opened a pastry shop and always wanted to visit it. I happened to pass by nearby on business that day, so I went."

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious and want to ask, I'm off to work." Zheng Siyuan smiled.

"Go, if you are free tomorrow, I will visit Master Huang with you." Ling Guangzhao smiled.

After Zheng Siyuan left, Ling Guangzhao took out the financial statement that was pressed at the bottom, and read it again with satisfaction.

He is not a god who can pinch and count, how could he know in advance that Zheng Siyuan opened a pastry shop in Gusu. Besides, if he had known that there was a white case master like Zheng Siyuan before, how could he delay going to Gusu for so long with his temper.

Ling Guangzhao went to Gusu that time to poach people, but not for Zheng Siyuan, but for Master Huang's great apprentice.

After the poaching was rejected, Ling Guangzhao happened to pass by the door of Zheng Siyuan's pastry shop. He felt a little hungry and went in to buy something to eat.

But so what?

Ling Guangzhao put down the financial statement in satisfaction, and hummed a little song easily.

The bright pearl is covered with dust, but the wise eye knows the pearl.

What a genius he is.