It seems that he has carefully studied the color and amount of the chili sauce.
Old Fan, who was pretending to be serious, counted in his mind. It was exactly eight seconds, not a second less.
The action of putting the chili sauce into the small bowl goes back to the tea art.
Tang Jin almost couldn't help but say: Master, are you sick?
The chopsticks stirred quickly, sixteen times, and the pauses were abrupt.
Finally, he carefully wiped off the red color on the edge of the bowl with a tissue, and then held the bowl with three fingers from each hand and handed it to Wilson.
"Um."
"Indifference" indicates that you can eat.
Tang Jin almost tried to stop Wilson. How could such a lump of noodles be eaten?
Wilson uses chopsticks well.
He carefully slurped a mouthful of noodles, hmm, eh?
My eyes suddenly lit up!
tasty!
The invention of the lazy men and otakus of later generations was instantly recognized by Wilson.
Tang Jin found it a little unbelievable.
Until Lao Fan brought another bowl of Lao Gan Ma noodles to him.
Karatsu took a quick bite.
Hey, not bad!
The noodles have a Tuo flavor, are a bit chewy and have a strong texture. The chili sauce perfectly covers up the bad parts of the Tuo noodles.
Quite interesting!
Wilson was a businessman, and a successful one at that.
He ate three small bowls of Lao Gan Ma noodles in one breath, and his eyes finally fixed on the small plate.
If he guessed correctly, the beautiful red color in this small plate was the chef's secret!
With Lao Fan's permission, Wilson tried to put some chili sauce on a piece of bread.
"etc!"
Lao Fan finally spoke.
He remembered Director Xiao Zhang saying that if foreigners dip bread in the chili sauce, it is best to add some fermented bean curd.
Fermented bean curd and Lao Gan Ma sandwich.
Wilson took a bite and it was like Columbus discovering the New World.
"Tang! Sell this can to me! I want to be the sole distributor in North America!"
Tang Jin is not a fool. Although he still feels a little confused, it does not prevent him from shaking his head immediately.
"Sorry, Mr. Wilson, this item is not on our list. It is... not for sale! The production volume is too low. Yes, that's why the production volume is too low!"
Wilson narrowed his eyes.
He understood what the other party meant - he had to be prepared to accept a higher price.
Successful businesspeople know that new business opportunities are rare.
Especially as the economic crisis continues, many families in North America are cutting back on their daily expenses.
A versatile chili sauce is enough to solve the worries of housewives about poor cooking skills and declining food quality.
"Forget about the non-sale items! Tang, what you need to tell me now is the name of this thing!"
Tang Jin quickly glanced at the can next to Lao Fan, no, it was a bottle of chili sauce.
Uh, big sister?
No, why is there English below?
Could it be a translation like [OLD SISTER]?
But what he saw was [BOSS'S SISTER] (meaning the boss's sister or the boss's family).
The eldest sister is actually a combination of the eldest brother...'s sister?
What kind of magical translation is this!
But he likes it.
"The boss's sister?"
Wilson showed an expression of "as expected" without any surprise.
He knew that the name of this thing must be very impressive!
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