Chapter 415 Cooperation with Xiaohetang Hot Pot
"I'm a serious businessman. I don't know so many black and white capable people. Every project and every contract I do is all reasonable and legal. If you don't believe me, you can go and investigate. If I really broke the law, come up with it. Evidence, I must plead guilty to the law, and let you pick me up, but now you have no evidence, and you are here to frame me, why? I am not a criminal, I want to see a lawyer, before my lawyer shows up, what am I going to do? I don’t know, and I won’t say anything!”
Zhou Chengmin slowly closed his eyes, wanting to lean against each other for a rest, but the chair had no back at all, so he had no choice but to lie forward, hoping to get some time to rest, but even if he bowed down, he couldn't touch it. Without the hands close at hand, he could only stiffen his numb neck and try his best to calm himself down.
"Okay, very good. I like people like you who know that you will fail but still persevere. Now that you are in my hands, you must persevere. Don't disappoint me too much!"
Zhu Chun left the interrogation room with a smile. He could see that Zhou Chengmin's physical and psychological limits had been reached.
If he wanted to extract useful information from Zhou Chengmin's mouth, it would probably take a few days, but for him who has just been promoted and is in a good mood, time is what he has the most, and he doesn't care about waiting, anyway, he doesn't call No scolding, just taking turns interrogating and depriving him of sleep is enough for Zhou Chengmin to drink a pot.
In the small lotus pond hot pot in the county, in the four-person private room, Li Zeyu, Lin Xiaoxiao, and Shen Dapeng are cooking hot pot.
In the steaming mist of the hot pot, Shen Dapeng was worrying about Zhou Chengmin's matter, but life must go on, so you can't stop eating, drinking or sleeping when you are worried, right?
And even though Zhou Chengmin was arrested, with Tie Zhengshuo helping to watch him, he probably wouldn't suffer much. No matter how arrogant Zhu Chun was, he wouldn't dare to confront the county magistrate, let alone do whatever he wanted.
"Hey, brother Peng, when you go to the capital, Xiaoxiao will also go to the provincial capital. You won't be able to eat such authentic and delicious hot pot in the future. Come, eat more now!"
Li Zeyu feasted on it, it was delicious, and he made a hissing sound from the depths of his love, obviously either being scalded or spicy.
"Big head, no one would believe what you said usually, but this time you are right. The taste of the little lotus pond is really good. Not only does the soup base have a taste, but the ingredients seem to be very particular too!"
In front of Shen Dapeng, there are seven plates and eight bowls, big and small, including fermented bean curd, cauliflower, and sesame paste, as well as other ways of eating green onion, coriander, garlic, and sesame oil, as well as soup similar to fattened beef of later generations. xo sauce.
Shen Dapeng couldn't help but sigh a little, Xiaohetang is obviously just a small hot pot restaurant, the variety of soup bases and seasonings is even more complete than many national chain hot pot restaurants in later generations, the most important thing is that the taste of this hot pot is also excellent, The spicy pot is spicy and fragrant, the seafood pot is delicious, and even the clear soup pot is moderately salty.
"Brother Peng, you don't know this. The owner of this hot pot restaurant is an authentic Sichuanese. Their hot pot base is passed down from their ancestors, and there are no branches all over the country. I'm the only one left to enjoy it, ahem, I feel sad just thinking about it, haha..."
Li Zeyu was smiling happily when a male voice with a strong Sichuan accent came from the door, "Oh, brother Li, you brought your friends to join me again? Today's meal will still be 20% off for you, and How about adding duck intestines? Isn’t it interesting, brother?”
"Boss Tang, interesting enough, interesting enough!"
Li Zeyu turned his head and saw that it was the boss who came to toast with a toast, so he quickly poured a glass of beer, clinked glasses with him, and drank it all down.
Shen Dapeng also finds it funny, this Boss Tang is over fifty years old, in the past, he could be Li Zeyu's grandfather at this age, but now he calls Li Zeyu his brother, in order to win business, it is really possible Let's face it, a small businessman, he really has a unique way to gain a foothold in the world.
Li Zeyu really likes the taste of Xiaohetang hot pot,
So I often eat with customers here, and I have become a regular customer here. The boss not only gives him a 20% discount, but also occasionally sends some meals that Li Zeyu likes.
"Boss, the taste of your hot pot base is amazing, but I heard from Li Zeyu that there is no branch in the whole country. Why? Doesn't the boss want to make more money?"
Shen Dapeng was curious, so he asked casually, and the chopsticks were put away gently and neatly.
"Open a fart branch. My relative opened a branch before. The service, sanitation, and taste are all bad. It's just smashing my signboard. I asked him to withdraw the brand of my little lotus pond!"
Boss Tang seemed a little displeased and complained when he mentioned the past.
"Then what happened next?"
"Afterwards, we broke up, and no one paid attention to anyone!"
Boss Tang is from Sichuan, and he speaks with a Sichuan accent, but at this time there is a little northern dialect, which sounds a little funny and weird.
Shen Dapeng was a little bit dumbfounded by the weird accent and the boss's words, "Then there is no more branch?"
"Why don't you want to open it? No one is stupid. We all know how to make money by opening a branch store. It's just that our old couple are almost 60 and don't have so much energy. I'm just a son with a master's degree from a provincial university. The dirty and tiring small business also went back to work in the high-tech enterprises in my hometown in Sichuan."
As he said that, Boss Tang mocked and sneered at himself helplessly, "Hey, our old couple came to the north to make money, and before the fallen leaves returned to their roots, our son returned to Sichuan. What do you think is going on?"
"It's such a good taste, it's a pity that people from all over the country can't taste the delicacy!"
Shen Dapeng asked about this, not on a whim, he did think about opening a restaurant chain before, but his energy was limited, and he didn't have any suitable candidates under his command, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered a popular food in his previous life, which was convenient for himself. Cooking hot pot, if this project can be launched now, coupled with the delicious taste of Shangxiaohetang, wouldn't it sweep the shelves of major markets?
"Boss, Li Zeyu is one of the shareholders of Pengyu Food Factory, do you know about this?"
"I know, I know, it's been half a year, Brother Li has been taking care of my business, how can I not know what is great about Brother Li!"
The boss looked at Li Zeyu with a smile. He said "brother" in his mouth, which was really a polite way of speaking, but he really admired Li Zeyu's personality, hearty personality, and informality.
"Boss, if Pengyu Food Factory wants to cooperate with you, would you like it?"
As soon as Shen Dapeng said this, Li Zeyu was stunned at first, and then the boss frowned. Lin Xiaoxiao at the table was also a little confused. The boss had already said that he didn't want to be a chain and was afraid of smashing the signboard. Why did Shen Dapeng still Want to mention?
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