Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 163 It's a fight!

When Su Qingfeng heard the words of the foreign peacock, he cursed in his heart, but the smile on his face became more kind.

He picked up the can of braised pork and started to explain gradually.

The salesman on the side was also racking his brains, trying to keep up with Su Qingfeng's explanation speed.

"Dear international friends, first of all, I am very happy that you have come to the three fertile eastern provinces of our motherland. The vast black land here has not only nurtured us, but also nurtured a large number of delicious foods."

The peacock sneered and continued to yell in English, "Food? Do you mean the steamed buns they eat? How can this be compared to the caviar smeared on the salmon? The moment you bite it, you can see the fatness and roe of the salmon. The salty aroma of the sauce blends together deliciously!”

After finishing speaking, he burst out laughing.

Su Qingfeng's smile remained unchanged. This time, the English he used was a bit jerky, but he still expressed his thoughts in perfect Chinese English.

The most important thing is that these foreigners can actually understand Su Qingfeng's Chinese English.

I heard Su Qingfeng say jokingly, "What's wrong with the steamed buns? The steamed buns are also a type of pasta, and the noodles we have in Northeast China are much more delicious."

"The sticky bean buns made of yellow rice, bite into them, they are soft, glutinous and sweet, and the red bean filling inside is crunchy. One bite after another, you can't stop at all."

"The steamed buns stuffed with pickled cabbage and pork, the dough is soft, and the fillings inside are fragrant and sour, with a unique sour taste after pickled pickled cabbage."

"Even white-flour steamed buns and corn buns have their own unique tastes. They are pure natural, pollution-free grains that have not been treated with any medicine at all, and have a unique grain fragrance..."

When they said this, the group of foreigners began to swallow their saliva silently.

They remembered that they seemed to have seen dumplings filled with pickled cabbage and pork in a state-owned restaurant in Harbin, but when they smelled the pickled cabbage, they felt disgusted and refused to eat it.

But...why do these pickled cabbage dumplings taste so delicious in Su Qingfeng's mouth?

Hua Peacock frowned, "You're talking nonsense! We also ate white flour steamed buns and corn, but they just didn't taste good."

Su Qingfeng stood there uprightly, "There is a reason why it doesn't taste good."

Hua Peacock was dubious, "What's the reason?"

"Because I didn't do it."

When this sentence was translated, the salesman next to him hesitated slightly.

Sure enough, when she translated it completely, the group of foreigners burst into laughter.

the other side.

Song Lingzhi and Mr. Yan were also a little surprised. When did Su Qingfeng know English?

Although there are obvious shortcomings in grammar and vocabulary, for a beginner, it is already very good.

The most important thing is that Su Qingfeng, as a beginner, actually has the courage to communicate with this group of foreigners, especially when those people are full of malicious intentions...

Even Song Lingzhi, the factory director, couldn't help but look at Su Qingfeng a few more times, and his evaluation of him continued to increase.

But Su Qingfeng's "I didn't do it" simply made these foreigners laugh.

Chinese people have always been modest and reserved, especially the group of people who received them, who were sometimes slippery.

In Chinese terms, this is doing Tai Chi.

Su Qingfeng's ability to say such words was like a snow-white sheep emerging from a group of black sheep.

Silly.

No wonder so young.

Facing the foreigners' ridicule, Su Qingfeng looked calm, called the waiter, lifted up the silk scarf, and revealed a can of braised pork.

The laughter grew louder.

"Canned? We don't like freshly fried vegetables. Do you think we still think canned food is delicious...?"

At the end of the sentence, the foreigner with blue eyes was slightly stagnant in his words.

Because after a brief heating, Su Qingfeng opened the can of braised pork neatly, and a refreshing fragrance slowly spread from the can to the entire dining car.

Because the smell of braised pork is so overbearing, even foreigners who had previously sworn in could not help but feel a little stuck when talking.

Is this... really a can?
Why haven't they seen it?

At this time, almost everyone in the dining car focused their attention on Su Qingfeng and this group of foreigners, as if they wanted to see how things would develop next?

In the quiet atmosphere, I don't know who swallowed first, and saw a foreign man wearing glasses who had been silent before, showing a smile: "Can I try?"

When the peacock saw that someone in their group actually took the initiative to show his kindness to the Chinese boy, he immediately felt betrayed.

"Edson, you!"

Edson ignored him, but followed Su Qingfeng to give him a piece of red and shiny braised pork. He elegantly raised his knife and fork, carefully cut a large piece of braised pork, and then forked a piece of braised pork. Take small pieces and put them in your mouth.

Elegance is quite elegant.

Even Su Qingfeng always felt that it was unsatisfying to eat like this.

Oooh, one bite of braised pork, and your mouth will be full of oil. This is the true meaning of eating meat.

But before Su Qingfeng could finish his rant in his heart, he saw the person just now, after eating that small piece of braised pork, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he suddenly buried his head, and without any regard for etiquette, he directly forked a large piece of braised pork. Braised pork, stuffed directly into your mouth.

The foreign man only felt an extremely wonderful taste spreading through his taste buds.

He doesn't like to eat fatty meat. Even when he eats top-quality steak, he will remove the fat edges.

But for this canned braised pork, I don’t know what technique was used to make the fat meat fat but not greasy. On the contrary, after being heated, it becomes rotten when you take a sip. It is mixed with the soft lean meat, and it is completely integrated!
After he closed his eyes and enjoyed the taste of the braised pork.

He opened his eyes and when he subconsciously wanted to fork out another piece, he found that the person sitting next to him had had a few more pieces of braised pork on his plate since he didn't know when.

And the canned braised pork, which originally only had one box, was about to bottom out.

Edson was a little anxious, ignored the etiquette, stood up, picked up the plate, and put the braised pork on his plate.

It just happened that at this moment, the peacock actually took action, snatched the can of braised pork away, and started eating directly from the can.

When Su Qingfeng saw this scene, he couldn't help but tremble his brows.

He somewhat admires these people. Eating too much braised pork will inevitably make it sweet, especially to cater to the purpose of earning foreign exchange. Therefore, when improving the secret recipe of braised pork, the canned food tastes sweeter than the normal one.

Just eating in vain, this peacock can be considered a capable person.

Edson on the side had a hint of anger on his face, "Harvey, where are your gentlemanly manners? Could it be that this is your demeanor after being educated?"

Harvey ate all the canned braised pork. If it weren't for the lack of staple foods such as steamed buns and rice, Su Qingfeng would have thought that he would have finished all the soup by looking at him.

Faced with Edison's sarcasm, he calmly picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth. Then he spread his hands and said helplessly: "Grace is exclusive to girls and ladies. When will you become one?" You are such a beauty, let me show my grace again." Edson slowly calmed down at this time.

Compared to bickering and changing concepts, he is obviously no match for Harvey.

This is not the purpose of his coming to China.

He came to China just to import some cans and resell them domestically to earn the price difference.

He could almost predict that if this canned braised pork could open up sales, it would bring visible profits.

Thinking of this, another smile appeared on Edson's face, with the unique shrewdness of a businessman.

In order to express his sincerity, he specially spoke in Mandarin.

Although he was stumbling a bit, he could finally understand: "Hello, Mr. Huaguo. Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Edson. I come from Eagle Country. I currently own an imported food canning company."

"I wonder if you have any intention to give me the overseas sales rights of this batch of canned braised pork. I guarantee you that you will definitely get a generous reward..."

Not to mention those foreign travelers, Song Lingzhi, the director of a food factory, almost went crazy with joy when he heard this.

He never thought that Su Qingfeng just couldn't stand the foreigners in the dining car and deliberately tempted them with canned braised pork. In the end, he even sold canned braised pork.

Just by looking at the expressions of those foreigners, you can feel that they are very satisfied with this can.

What's more, what Edson is talking about is the right to sell overseas.

This means that as long as the food factory can continuously provide canned braised pork, the food factory will be able to obtain stable foreign exchange income before the contract expires.

This is simply... awesome!
If it weren't for his shame, Song Lingzhi would have wanted to kiss Su Qingfeng fiercely.

This is simply his general!

The mission was completed before the mission even started.

At this moment, Song Lingzhi hated that he had to ignore the threats of several masters and snatched Su Qingfeng to work in the food factory.

This incident not only allowed him to see that this braised pork product is very good, but also showed Su Qingfeng's characteristics: bold and dare to speak.

Perhaps in future generations, among the piles of sales talents, this would not be a big deal, but in Honggang Town, Su Qingfeng already had the potential to be a gold medal salesman.

Song Lingzhi wanted to step forward, but when he saw the eyes of Su Qingfeng and him, he felt something in his heart. He continued to sit on the sofa calmly, saying nothing on the surface, but actually observing the group of foreigners calmly. Human movement.

Mr. Yan was holding his little grandson with a thoughtful look on his face.

As for Fang Jidong and Xie Baolu, they were slowly finishing the leftovers.

Shameful waste!

What's more, they are also one of the developers of canned braised pork. They have 120% confidence in this canned food.

The last two remaining reporters excitedly recorded the scene with their cameras.

So rare!

A small can of braised pork can actually make these foreigners with eyes on their heads become arrogant at first and respectful at the other.

What kind of magic does this canned braised pork have?
Record!

Must be recorded well!
And the other side.

The salesman who was humiliated before felt a long breath of relief in his heart.

This group of foreigners probably didn't expect that one day they would take the initiative to request it, right? !
Reason told him that Su Qingfeng had already vented his anger on her, and now he should agree to Edson's request.

After all, no food factory will refuse the temptation of exporting to earn foreign exchange.

But when he thought about the appearance of this group of foreigners just now, the salesman was still a little reluctant.

Why should they get whatever they want? It would be too easy to just agree to their request.

Just as chaotic thoughts flashed through her mind, Su Qingfeng suddenly looked apologetic:

"Mr. Edson, out of my good opinion of you, of course I am willing to sign such a contract with you. But you also know... I just..."

Su Qingfeng had a look of regret on his face, and Edson couldn't help but feel a little pity when he suddenly understood.

But this canned braised pork really suits his taste.

As a businessman, it is difficult for him to give up so easily when he encounters a can with huge potential.

In particular, although he said he had a company behind him, in fact, his company was small and lacked market competitive products.

In his view, canned braised pork is obviously market competitive.

At this moment, the flower peacock suddenly laughed, "Edson, your appetite is too big. You actually want to take over all the sales rights for such an exquisite can. Tsk, who gave you the courage?"

He stood up, straightened his tie, Xuxu shook hands with Su Qingfeng, "If you are willing, you can discuss relevant matters with me."

Although Harvey's words sounded polite, his chin was slightly raised, revealing his unique arrogance and contempt.

It seemed that he was sure that he could make an offer that Su Qingfeng could not refuse.

Seeing his appearance, Su Qingfeng's smile became even brighter, and at the same time he whispered: "Of course. It's just that our food factory is not large, so I'm afraid the supply is limited."

These foreigners looked at each other, their eyes fixed on the can of braised pork, and the atmosphere gradually became weird.

In the end, one of them apologized and told Su Qingfeng that they might need to discuss it.

Now the salesman was a little anxious.

Don’t these foreigners want to buy cans anymore?

Unexpectedly, Su Qingfeng was very calm.

He sat on the other side, asked for a glass of water, and drank slowly to relieve the dryness in his throat.

When the waiter poured him water, he also brought him a plate of peanuts fried in oil, with finely crushed salt particles sprinkled on top. When he took it into his mouth, it was very salty and delicious.

Su Qingfeng's calm attitude also affected many people in the dining car.

Many of them ate their food carefully, just to see what would happen next.

After a while, the group of foreigners suddenly made an extremely noisy sound.

"Harvey! Don't go too far!"

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