Smart Industrial Empire

In the end, after Wang Qingfeng and Qin Qingshan smoothed things over at the same time, Yun Fei didn't mention the matter of cooperation first.

Huadu CNC is also located in the industrial park, but it is not like the industrial park where Xin Kaixing is located is still newly built.The surrounding supporting facilities are very mature. It takes a few minutes to drive to the commercial area and living area next to the industrial area, and there are many commercial pedestrian streets and hotels.

The restaurant Qin Qingshan and the others ordered was not a star-rated hotel, but a very ordinary two-story restaurant with a lobby on the first floor and private rooms on the second floor.The overall decoration is still very good, especially the many Chinese-style hollow decoration designs, it can be seen that the boss attaches great importance to the environment.Nowadays, many hotels and restaurants in Huadu are extremely westernized, and the decoration can't be said to have their own style, most of them are stereotyped.

The decoration style of this restaurant called "Taste" not only has Western luxury, but also has a Chinese classical charm.As soon as Yun Fei entered the hall, he felt warm.It's like the feeling of home in the market outlook.

He didn't feel this kind of atmosphere in Huadu Hotel.The appreciation of Huadu Hotel is luxury, and the gratitude of the magnificent decoration is dazzling. When Yun Fei went there, he only felt that the style of the hotel was like Wang Qingfeng's performance after making money last year—upstart!

No wonder, in later generations, many private restaurants with small stores and stylish decoration are often full of customers.

Now and after twelve o'clock, there are not many customers in Weiwei Restaurant, and there are more than ten tables in the hall, and only five or six tables of guests are seated.After Yun Fei entered, he didn't feel the hustle and bustle of eating in other restaurants or restaurants at all.At least, there is no such feeling in the lobby of Old Sichuan. Even if there is only one table of people, the people who enter the door will feel the hustle and bustle.

This era is not like that of the later generation Yun Fei.Because time is what people pursue in this era is money, and many people get rich overnight. They are afraid that others will not know that they are rich. Even if they eat in a very high-end place, they will use their voices to declare their wealth. !

Qin Qingshan and the others seemed to be regular customers of this restaurant, without asking the waiter to guide them, they directly took Yun Fei and Wang Qingfeng into the private room they reserved on the second floor.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Yun, the environment of this restaurant is not bad?" After entering the private room and taking a seat, Zhao Hui asked Wang Qingfeng and Yun Fei their impressions of this restaurant.

"Isn't it just such a dilapidated restaurant? It's far worse than the Huadu Hotel..." Wang Qingfeng curled his lips. What he likes is to show off. This delicious restaurant feels too depressing to him.Especially when I saw people eating in the hall downstairs, their voices were very low.

"Old Wang, don't be ashamed here. It is estimated that the consumption here will not be worse than in a three- or four-star hotel, right?" Yun Fei despised Wang Qingfeng's ignorance, then turned to Zhao Hui and asked.

"Yes, the owner of this restaurant was created by a university professor who went to sea. The guests he receives are relatively fixed. If there is no one to lead them, it is estimated that Mr. Wang will be invited out by the waiter..." For Wang Qingfeng Zhao Hui has a lot of opinions about the face of the nouveau riche.

Especially when they saw Wang Qingfeng and Yun Fei driving a Crown and an Audi.Two people actually drove two cars to our company to negotiate without even a driver. Isn't this showing off?Yun Fei came here twice with an Audi. The boss Wang Qingfeng drove a dilapidated Santana with a driver when he came last time. If the current Crown does not have a driver, he would not believe it if he was killed.

This guy, a typical nouveau riche!Not even local tyrants, at least local tyrants are more cultured and connotative.

Qin Qingshan and Zeng Hongqi went to the bathroom as soon as they came in. Liang Qiang was like a soy sauce party. Since seeing Yun Fei and Wang Qingfeng saying hello today, they haven't spoken much.As if he were a silent listener, or audience.

"Nonsense..." Wang Qingfeng cursed in a low voice and then stopped talking.After all, he has heard that there are many restaurants in Huadu that despise upstarts and prevent them from spending.

"Sir, can I serve the food?" Just after they were seated, the young and not pretty but very tasteful waiter poured tea for everyone and asked Zhao Hui softly.Although Zhao Hui and the others came here less often, the waiter still remembered that every time they came to consume, it was Zhao Hui who made the decisions.Moreover, he is also the one who ordered the meal today.

"Okay, let's serve. Mr. Wang, Deputy Factory Manager Yun, I don't know what you like to eat, so we ordered some special dishes in this restaurant." Zhao Hui nodded to the waiter, and then turned to Wang Qingfeng Talk to Yun Fei.

After bowing to several people, the waiter left the private room lightly.

Soon, several waiters served the dishes on the round table.Few of Yun Fei knew about the table of dishes served by Liu Shuijie.There are not many dishes on the table, but they are very delicate.Yun Fei silently estimated how much the table would cost if it were placed in those private restaurants in later generations, and at the same time guessed the current price.

"Sir, your dishes are ready." At the beginning, after the dishes were served, the waiter bowed to several people and was about to leave.

"Wait, waiter, why is there no wine?" Wang Qingfeng couldn't help feeling depressed when he saw that the waiter didn't serve wine and didn't ask himself what wine these people needed.There is no wine on the Chinese dinner table, what kind of talk is that?

Especially at the dinner table where we talk about business like this.Wang Qingfeng felt that after a while, he and Yunfei would also talk to Huashu and these guys about the CNC transformation of ordinary machine tools in their factory. It will not be easy to talk about.

"Sir, I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao Hui said that there are important things to discuss after dinner, so I didn't order wine..." The waiter turned around and explained to Wang Qingfeng, and then turned his questioning gaze to the person who was sitting drinking tea on Zhao Hui.

"Mr. Wang, what kind of wine would you like to drink?" Zhao Hui felt that he was a little negligent. Yun Fei took Wang Qingfeng with him, obviously using this guy to disrupt the situation.He originally planned to finish his meal as soon as possible at noon, and then take a short rest before entering the formal negotiation in the afternoon.Old intellectuals like them don't like to talk about things at the wine table.

With Wang Qingfeng's behavior, it seems that Yunfei, a young man, is planning to discuss using his CNC system to become a shareholder of the company at the wine table.In this way, it would be a bit disadvantageous for their own side, because among them, except Qin Qingshan, who had seen the detailed design drawings of Yun Fei's system, none of them had seen it.If Yunfei forced the price, people like himself who hadn't seen the goods would definitely not let go easily, and it would easily lead to a deadlock.

"Beautiful girl, do you have any Wuliangye here? If you have, let me have five bottles first..." This guy Wang Qingfeng came here with the intention of taking advantage of others.

"This..." The waiter looked at Wang Qingfeng in a bit of embarrassment, and then at Zhao Hui.They don't consume much alcohol in restaurants, and most of them are red wine with meals.Now this guest wants five bottles of 52-degree high-strength liquor as soon as he comes up. If she gets drunk and makes trouble, it will be difficult for her to explain.

Zhao Hui was also a little embarrassed.He knew that the boss of this taste has a rule, if anyone gets drunk in the taste, or the person who brought it gets drunk inside, don't expect to be able to come again next time.There used to be many people Zhao Hui knew who were refused to enter the gate by the boss of the taste because they or their customers were greedy for drinks, drank too much, molested the waiter or made a scene.

The owner of the taste once said that what he sells is the taste of the food, not the taste of the wine.Guests drank too much wine, especially high-grade liquor, and their tongues were numb after being stimulated, so they couldn't taste it at all.If it weren't for the habit of many customers talking about things at the wine table, he wouldn't even sell drinks in his own restaurant.

Seeing Zhao Hui's embarrassed expression, Yun Fei thought he was worried about the money for the five bottles of wine, and couldn't help worrying about his request for 1000 million in cash.Perhaps the current Huadu NC funds are quite scarce.But when I saw the waiter's embarrassed face, I realized that maybe it wasn't what I thought.

Judging by the waiter's expression, it should not be bought by Zhao Hui, maybe there are some rules in this shop.He is now curious about the owner who carefully decorated this restaurant into a restaurant that combines Chinese and Western styles and has a taste of home.

Perhaps, the name Taste is because of this atmosphere.

Perhaps, this atmosphere created the name Taste.

You know, this is a very small business philosophy that only appeared after 2000.Could it be that this boss is also from a later life?

Seeing the expressions of the waiter and Zhao Hui, Wang Qingfeng's face was very ugly.

"I'll go and see why Lao Qin and the others haven't come here yet." Realizing that the atmosphere inside was a bit wrong, Liang Qiang hurriedly pulled away and left.He only likes to engage in technical research, and is not good at communicating with people. He is worried that Lao Zhao and Wang Qingfeng will quarrel after a while, and he will be entangled whether to help or watch.

"Okay, old Wang, you won't die if you don't drink for a meal." Seeing that Wang Qingfeng was showing signs of breaking out, Yun Fei calmly reminded him.

"Waiter, just follow Mr. Wang's orders..." Zhao Hui finally ordered to the waiter through gritted teeth.

For Wang Qingfeng, no matter how much dissatisfaction he has now, he can't express it on the surface.Next to him was Yun Fei, a seemingly harmless young man with a deep scheming heart, watching from the side.

According to the Chinese tradition, there is no reason for guests not to ask the host for wine, unless they have a meal with very close friends.Wang Qingfeng was not very familiar with the entire Huadu NC, and he only stayed for half an hour and left after only one interaction.

Who knows, is there any other purpose for what he is doing now?

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