Chapter 119 Opening (for subscription)
The sixteenth day of the sixth lunar month.

Auspicious day.

Auspicious: Renovate and start planting for money...

Yang Zhenyu's Pigpen Farmhouse opened to welcome guests.

The villagers came early to join in the fun and congratulate Director Yang. Seeing that the people who came were all well-dressed and well-dressed urbanites, they didn't squeeze in, but just watched from the outside.

The sound of firecrackers is endless.

Zhang Mingkang came to celebrate with the waist drum team from the village, and the drums were loud.

"Xiao Yang, congratulations." Zhang Mingkang stepped forward and said politely.

"Uncle Yang, sit inside." Yang Zhenyu smiled and shook hands.

One after another, various vehicles drove in.

Wang Wei came up with his wife, daughter and some friends, and Yang Zhenyu greeted him when he saw the old man.

"Xiao Yang, business is booming." Wang Wei blessed.

Zhao Yaqin dressed up specially today, which was very different from the appearance she saw at the square dance that day. Mrs. Fu's appearance was unmistakable, so she intentionally took a few more glances at Yang Zhenyu.

Wang Chunyan said: "Mom, don't stare at him all the time, he will be embarrassed."

Resolve embarrassment for her beloved man.

Yang Zhenyu enthusiastically said: "Uncle and aunt, Chunyan, sit inside, the thin wine is ready, I hope uncle and aunt will eat and drink well."

"Okay!" Wang Wei nodded and walked in.

Zhao Yaqin glanced around, "This place is not bad, the environment is good."

Wang Chunyan said: "Mom, the food is more delicious."

The mother and daughter sat down with a smile.

People from the Qingjiang County Chamber of Commerce headed by Zhou Xingsheng and Niu Jian then came up to congratulate.

Yang Zhenyu stepped forward to shake hands one by one and said, "Welcome."

"Xiao Yang, business is booming."

"Now I have to call Boss Yang."

"Hahaha, Boss Yang, congratulations."

Yang Zhenyu said modestly: "Big bosses, don't flatter me. Please come inside. The food and drinks are ready. Enjoy your meal."

The members of the Qingjiang County Culinary Association have arrived. This is a large group, and it has a pivotal position in the catering circle of Qingjiang County.

Liu Yongfu and Cai Mao led the team, congratulating them with red envelopes.

"Boss Yang, you have a lot of money coming in."

"Thank you, thank you!" Yang Zhenyu shook hands and invited, "Everyone please come inside, don't see outsiders."

By the way, I asked, "Old Liu, why didn't you see Cai Guangming? Didn't he say he would come?"

Liu Yongfu smiled and said: "You will know in a while, he is not a member of the same organization as us now."

"I'm coming."

As soon as the voice was finished, Liu Yongfu saw from the corner of his eyes the middle-aged greasy man wearing a turban and sunglasses and dressed in hip-hop, walking up dancing with a mobile phone, followed by three or five people.

"I'll go first, you go first, Boss Yang." Liu Yongfu said.

"Okay, old Liu."

Cai Guangming took a picture with his mobile phone before walking in front of Yang Zhenyu and handing over a red envelope to congratulate, "Long time no see, brother."

The tone was friendly, as if he had forgotten about the embarrassing thing in the original discussion.

Yang Zhenyu was also generous, shook hands and said, "Long time no see."

Cai Guangming said: "You and Lao Liu are right. If you want to cook, you should cook seriously. If you want to make jokes, you should make jokes seriously. Now I concentrate on making jokes. You can see that the number of fans has increased to 230 million, which is more than cooking. Time is 100 million more."

Yang Zhenyu smiled and said, "You have a talent for comedy."

Cai Guangming turned the camera to focus on himself, took the initiative to embrace Yang Zhenyu's shoulders, and introduced: "Brothers, do you still remember him?
Newcomers, let me introduce Yang Zhenyu, a Qingliu chef in Qingjiang County, with superb craftsmanship and proficient in various secret methods.

Oh, by the way, this is his farmhouse. Look at the name, Pigsty Farmhouse, isn’t it very distinctive? Remember to check in.

Lao Cai will go in first and give you a taste of today's meal. "

Yang Zhenyu couldn't help laughing: "It seems that you have really liberated your nature, Lao Cai."

"Thank you, Boss Yang, for letting me see my talent clearly after the battle that day."

Cai Guangming turned his head and waved to the few people behind him: "Xiao Yang, let me introduce, these are all contracted anchors of my studio, and they all have more than [-] fans. This time, let's call together to help you promote.

By the way, come out to do an outdoor live broadcast, join in the fun, you don't mind if they come to have a meal, right? "

Yang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Of course I don't mind, please come inside."

"Thank you, Boss Yang."

"I wish Boss Yang a prosperous business."

Yang Zhenyu nodded with a smile.

Mayor Ma brought several employees of the township government with red envelopes.

"Xiao Yang, today is Saturday. It's our turn to be on duty. Let's come over to congratulate you. The others are on vacation. They asked me to be a representative to come over to congratulate you. Happy opening." Mayor Ma sent a red envelope to bless you.

"Major Ma, Section Chief Shen...sit inside, don't be shy."

Just after welcoming the government employees and cadres of the village committees, Jin Pinhua came to celebrate with Mao Yumei, the accountant, on behalf of the construction team.

Yang Zhenyu greeted him with a smile.

Jin Pinhua sent a red envelope, shook hands with Yang Zhenyu and said in blessing: "Director Yang, happy opening."

Mao Yumei said a word of congratulations and went ahead, Jin Pinhua looked back, seeing that there was no one behind, he put his arm around Yang Zhenyu's shoulder and said, "Director Yang, let's take a step to talk."

Move a few steps to the right of the gate.

Jin Pinhua said: "Director Yang, I'm really sorry about the catering contract. I've already discussed the finances with others before me, and I'm also a relative of Commissioner Li. I'm also very embarrassed.

The reason why I didn’t tell you right away was because I was discussing with them, to see if I could contract you the food for 30 workers in this village?”

Yang Zhenyu didn't think about whether what Jin Pinhua said was true or not, but he didn't want to accept this business for the time being.

He has seen the menu that Ran Fang gave Wang Lei. If the food standard is 15 yuan per person per day, the profit will not be high. It's even lower.

If you still want to make money, you can only fiddle with the quantity of food or oil and water, but if the workers don’t have enough to eat, the construction site can’t work, and sooner or later something will happen.

Yang Zhenyu often dealt with workers and knew how much food these workers had. Ran Fang probably didn't take this into consideration when negotiating the price with Mao Yumei.

It must be enough, and there must be a lot of oil and water. The standard of 15 yuan per person will be very uncomfortable for Ran Fang.

Yang Zhenyu smiled and said: "Mr. Jin, look at the friends who came to the opening today. Some are businessmen, some are officials, and the most famous local Internet celebrities are here. Am I still short of business?"

Patting Jin Pinhua on the shoulder, "You worry too much, I'm not such a stingy person."

There were several layers of meaning in Yang Zhenyu's words, and Jin Pinhua understood it. On the surface, he didn't bother with him about this matter, but in fact he was showing off his personal connections and showing a certain degree of generosity, embarrassing him.

Yang Zhenyu finally said: "Anyway, thank you for your congratulations, the food for the engineering team should be given to the relatives of Committee Member Li."

Even if Jin Pinhua still gave him the standard of 20 yuan, he still wouldn't do it, because this is the favored price on the wine table.

Now that the human touch is gone, if you want me to do it, then from the perspective of a businessman, only talk about money. If you have to increase the price, who will be against money?

Yang Zhenyu was sure that Ran Fang would complain after working for a few days.

That's not how she makes money.

Jin Pinhua smiled awkwardly: "Director Yang, I'm still sorry for this matter, I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)

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