I can fish for anything

Chapter 94 Shanxian Sheep Soup
After shaking hands with each other, Wang Cong's eyes lit up.

Bian Xiaojun has beautiful skin and fair skin, with exquisite facial features, which makes people feel temperament and self-cultivation at a glance.

Compared with his stereotyped many internet celebrity girlfriends, I don't know how many times stronger.

Later, under the hospitality of the three, Wang Cong visited the production workshop of the canning factory.

Bian Xiaojun explained patiently. She is worthy of being a high-achieving student of Beiqing University.

To Jiang Zhihao's surprise, Wang Sicong was able to strike up a conversation, and even spoke a lot of professional terms.

It seems that this rich second generation is indeed different from other rich second generations.

After visiting the factory, Jiang Zhiyuan proposed to have dinner.

But Wang Cong shook his head in a lack of interest, saying that he had an appointment with a friend in the provincial capital, and he was going to the provincial capital to drink authentic Shanxian mutton soup at noon.

Jiang Zhiyuan smiled and waved his hands: "It's not easy to drink Shanxian mutton soup, we have it in Jiangbei City!"

Wang Cong's eyes widened: "You also have Shanxian mutton soup here?"

"Of course, I've drank it a few times, and it tastes pretty good."

"Go, let's try it!"

Both Jiang Zhihao and Bian Xiaojun were a little speechless. They didn't expect that Wang Cong, a rich second generation, would actually like to drink this stuff.

But then again, mutton soup is a good delicacy. It nourishes yin and nourishes yang, warms yang and dispels cold, and is also rich in nutrition!

Under Jiang Zhiyuan's leadership, the four of them went to the only Shanxian Yangtang Restaurant in Jiangbei City.

After arriving inside the room, Wang Sicong looked around and nodded with satisfaction.

Regardless of the taste, the decoration here is good, the table is bright, and the sanitation is considered clean.

The pictures of mutton soup hanging on the wall make people look very appetizing.

"What would you like to eat?" asked the waiter in the red uniform.

"Four large bowls of mutton soup, then a cold dish, a spicy fried chicken gizzard, a large intestine, and a fish head with chopped pepper!"

"Do you want biscuits?" It's a custom in Jiangbei City to drink mutton soup and eat biscuits. For people with a large appetite, a large portion of mutton soup and two biscuits can be full.

"No more." Jiang Zhiyuan waved his hand.

"I didn't expect that there is Shanxian mutton soup here." Wang Cong took out cigarettes and distributed them to Jiang Zhihao and Jiang Zhiyuan.

"Of course, our Jiangbei City is the civilized gourmet capital of the whole country." Jiang Zhiyuan laughed and boasted, and at the same time waved to Wang Cong, indicating that he would not use cigarettes.

Jiang Zhihao took the cigarette and looked at Wang Cong with a smile: "How do you plan to sell the canned food? Are you looking for a franchisee?"

Wang Cong took a breath: "When we sign the contract, I will transfer [-] million to your account, and I will not care about the rest. I will have a dedicated team to run this matter.

Everyone is rumored that my dad gave me [-] million yuan, and it took me two years to invest and do business. The [-] million yuan has doubled by more than [-] times. In fact, this news is half true and half false.

I'm sure I earned that much money because I have an elite team of more than ten people under me, and they are all top talents in various fields.

After we sign the contract, I don't care about anything, I don't ask anything, this elite team under me will help me operate.And what I'm going to do is, just through my fame, put out the reputation of sweet cans.

In fact, there is no need to fight. After all, sweet canned food has become so popular on the Internet. I believe that Mr. Jiang donated [-] bottles of canned food to the disaster area, and this effect is what he wants!

I didn't expect that Mr. Jiang was so powerful, and there were people on CCTV. "

Regarding Wang Cong's words, Jiang Zhihao just smiled and did not speak.

As for Wang Cong's intentional donation of canned food for the help of CCTV reporters to expose, in fact, there is no such thing at all.

He did not know the CCTV reporter.

At the beginning, the donations were really just a little thought for the people in the disaster area.

After a while, cold dishes and mutton soup came up, and the other three dishes had to wait for a while.

Wang Cong smelled the hot mutton soup with an intoxicated expression on his face.

First, add a proper amount of mature vinegar and chili to the mutton soup, then pick up the chopsticks and prepare to eat.

A large piece of fat and thin mutton was caught in his mouth, and Wang Cong couldn't wait to take a bite.

But in the next second, he felt something was wrong.

"The taste of this mutton seems to be a bit wrong!"

"Is there a problem with the meat?" Jiang Zhiyuan picked up the chopsticks and picked up a slice.

"There is no problem with the meat, I just feel that the taste of this mutton is different from what I used to eat in the provincial capital."

"'I feel delicious."

"It's delicious, but it's still not as delicious as what I used to eat. Okay, just eat it!"

At this time, the waiter brought up the large intestine.

Wang Cong asked the waiter, "Sister, is your boss a local?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" The waiter replied suspiciously.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll just ask casually, hehe."

After the waiter left, Wang Cong wiped the grease stains on his mouth with a paper towel:

"Actually, this is not authentic Shanxian mutton soup at all. My friend in the provincial capital has Kaidan County mutton soup restaurant at home, and his hometown is also in Shanxian. He once told me that the recipe of Shanxian mutton soup has been I have applied for a patent, and if I want to join, not only do I have to pay money, but I also have to have a Shanxian household registration, it is said that this is the rule set by the founder of Shanxian Yangtang!"

After taking a sip of the mutton soup, Wang Cong continued to smile and said, "Actually, this mutton soup tastes pretty good, let's just make do with it!"

Jiang Zhiyuan didn't take it seriously: "There are no ingredients in this mutton soup. Look at those franchise stores that teach how to make mutton soup."

"For you, there must be no ingredients, because you have no taste. The real Shanxian mutton soup is much more delicious than this. It tastes first-class, and it also adds a proper amount of wolfberry and red dates, and it has the function of nourishing and nourishing!"

"Okay, let's not discuss this issue. After dinner, let's implement the contract." Bian Xiaojun interjected.

Wang Cong nodded: "No problem, the franchise fee of [-] million, I can call your account at any time."

He does not mean that.

If the authentic Shanxian sheep soup restaurant is as delicious as Wang Cong said, then Jiang Zhihao has the idea of ​​joining.

Regardless of whether he has a registered permanent residence in a single county or not, when the farmhouse is completed, some restaurants, hotels, etc. will inevitably develop in the surrounding area...

After eating, the four returned to the cannery.

Bian Xiaojun showed Wang Cong the contract that had been wrought a long time ago. According to Wang Cong's opinion, he revised some details, and then both parties signed on it.

The [-] million franchise fee has also arrived.

(End of this chapter)