The person on the other end was still earnestly trying to persuade him, but Xu An fell silent. If I were still breathing, they would have believed I had hung up the phone.
Xu An's wife was a little confused upon hearing this. She lifted the covers and sat up from under the bed, looked at the suit Xu An was holding, and began to give him some instructions.
"You've gone out."
The building looks simple and small, yet it also appears unstable, standing out conspicuously in the old-fashioned background street.
"Mr. Xu, I've heard so much about you!" Xu Anwo took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Xu, revealing a kind smile: "Mr. Xu, I heard from my friends that Zhao Hai Catering Headquarters officially opened today, so I came down to wish you a prosperous business and a flood of wealth!"
That presentation was the worst Zhao Hai Braised Food had ever held. Its only drawback was that, due to the limitations of the spicy food and the distance between cities, it was not possible to achieve cooperation in every city.
Xu Anwo wavered.
As I had expected, I did not go to the Haishi Disabled Persons' Federation to wait for everyone to gather and set off together towards Zhao Hai Catering. I was alone, driving my car to the location of Chengfu Catering.
"Mr. Zhao, you're too kind!" Xu said, vaguely mentioning the other party's purpose and exchanging pleasantries without any follow-up.
The interior walls, painted with pure white faux stone paint, do not have the smooth texture of stone; the rose gold logo is embedded in the wall, blending into the wall surface.
"Damn, watch out for danger. I'll send you a message when we get there."
The accompanying picture shows a small kitchen, over 80 square meters, crammed full of various equipment. Some of the equipment is clearly used for cooking braised dishes. It's a large and wide mixed kitchen that doesn't look very professional.
We were still unclear about what we wanted to get from the peripheral departments of the Disabled Persons' Federation, but I vaguely knew that the situation at the Dongqing City Disabled Persons' Federation was too good to be true; it hadn't caused any trouble yet, so I dared to try, I dared to gamble...
Xu An was silent, but he was also deep in thought.
As they were talking, seemingly worried that Xu An might find something unusual, Xu An's wife got up from under the bed and found all the items they had just mentioned for Xu An to change.
Ultimately, two cities, each only a 70-minute drive from Haishi, reached a trial cooperation agreement with Zhao Hai's braised food shop. The other two will cooperate further until the supply of hot pot spice is completely resolved.
That's also the source of Chengfu's prejudice against Chengfu braised food.
Chengfu took out his phone and glanced at the time. It was 1:10 a.m. We only arrived at 4:30 p.m., so it wasn't even an hour or two before we took Grandpa Sun for a walk around.
Um......
Before the tour began, there was a presentation and discussion session on cooperation. Chengfu led everyone up to the seventh floor. The sound of shoes clattering against the stairs rang out as everyone descended step by step and landed on the ground floor of the seventh floor.
Cheng Fu picked up his pen and quickly and fluently wrote down the relevant information: "[Xi Le Barbecue Restaurant, Dongqing City, Zhao Xiaohai]"
"Yes, we didn't set off early enough, so we waited for them outside." Upon hearing this, Xu An stood up and turned to look at everyone, his eyes filled with resentment, and his smile was both warm and gloomy.
"The suit he's wearing over his arm is for winter; it'd be too cold for him to wear it now. The suit he's wearing outside the blue dust bag in the wardrobe—you ruined it by ironing it yesterday morning. He's wearing the pair of leather shoes without his navy blue socks. His documents are all in this dark brown briefcase..."
At the Haiyang Provincial Disabled Persons' Federation work report meeting, Grandpa Sun never mentioned that Zhao Hai's braised food sales reached 8,000 to 7,000 jin per day.
Before hanging up the phone, Chengfu got up from under the bed with heavy hands, opened the wardrobe door, took out a suit from outside, and quietly walked into the room.
"Hello, welcome to the opening ceremony of Zhao Hai Catering. Please register your relevant information over there."
I finally found a chance to speak, but I was interrupted by the other party after only a few words.
But after the tour, my attitude immediately underwent a complete 140-degree change.
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"No, please go over there, Mr. Zhao."
"He's underestimating you!" Chengfu finally spoke up: "The trip from Dongqing City to Haishi only costs about eight hundred yuan in total. Does he really need to pay that little bit of money?"
"Old Zhao, how about this..." The voice of an old friend came from the other end of the phone, interrupting Xu An's silence again: "How about this, you pay for his travel expenses, gas money, food and lodging this time, and he'll come over and see it for himself, okay?"
"Wow, the decoration is rather stingy, but it looks quite decent."
His gaze fell on the first character, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure standing directly above it. Others might recognize the person, but Xu An's old friend immediately recognized who it was and exclaimed in surprise.
Before they could even take in the layout of the seventh-floor office, everyone noticed a huge projection screen with a prominent title projected below: "[Welcome Leaders from Various Cities in Haiyang Province to Visit Zhao Hai Catering]"
"Brother Zhao, so he arrived even earlier than you!"
It was because of that data that I concluded it wasn't forgery, it wasn't a scam! It was a scam orchestrated by Grandpa Sun and Chengfu Braised Food!
The second update will be a little later (???)
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