reborn peasant mother

Chapter 234

Feng Yujiang entertained a visiting veteran who was looking for memories with a table of home flavors. What she didn't expect was that after two days, the old man's entourage came to the door.

"Hello, Ms. Feng, Mr. Zhang wants to meet you."

Feng Yujiang was a little surprised, so he said: "Mr. Zhang, is there anything he wants? If you want to eat something, invite him to the store!"

"Ms. Feng, please move your car. Mr. Zhang has been suffering from a bit of wind and cold for the past two days, otherwise he will come to visit you in person."

Hearing what he said, Feng Yujiang couldn't refuse anymore. After all, he was an old man who hadn't come back for decades.After thinking for a while, she caught a glimpse of Tao Jiangbo in the backyard of the hotel, so she called Tao Jiangbo and boarded the young man's car together.The car drove straight out of the county seat and arrived at the best hotel in the city.

Mr. Zhang really has a cold and a cold, and he speaks with a strong nasal voice, which can be heard.Seeing Feng Yujiang come in, he smiled and looked inquiringly at Tao Jiangbo behind her.

Feng Yujiang said hello and introduced, "This is my younger brother, he came with me."

Zhang Zhenqian nodded, greeted someone to bring tea and water, and said: "After eating your meal, I will never forget it."

Feng Yujiang smiled and said, "They are all local vegetables, as long as you don't dislike them."

"When I was a child, my family was also poor. I grew up eating sweet potato pancakes and steamed buns. Now that this old bone can return to my hometown and I can still eat these familiar hometown flavors, it is a pity." The gentleman said in a slow voice with aftertaste: "If I didn't go to the ancestor's grave to worship yesterday and got a bit cold, I would probably bother you again."

"If you are in good health, go ahead, I will prepare Yuqian'er dumplings for you."

"Okay." The old man nodded, "Have you thought about doing better development in the catering industry? I have an idea, I will invest in you, how about the two of us working together to build a specialty restaurant?"

Feng Yujiang was a little surprised. She looked at Tao Jiangbo. Tao Jiangbo's face remained the same, but his eyes were shining brightly. He nodded slightly at her. Feng Yujiang lowered his head and thought for a while before asking:
"Mr. Zhang, what are your plans?"

"I think you are very spiritual in the catering industry and have a good idea. For example, if you can capture my mind and touch me with a table of hometown meals full of memories, I think you will definitely be able to make a difference in this industry."

Feng Yujiang was a little embarrassed by the old man's praise, and hurriedly said: "You praise me too much, I am just an ordinary peasant woman, I just know how to cook."

"It's not the same. I have known you before. Many people say that you have vision, dare to think and do things, and can achieve things. You now have two restaurants with distinctive features. They are the most prosperous restaurants in the local area. You have created several restaurants. If you are interested, how about we cooperate in the catering industry?” Mr. Zhang said, “I am very optimistic about your restaurant, but the current scale and conditions are not enough. If we want to do it, we will make it the most high-end local restaurant. For specialty restaurants, I am in charge of the investment, and you are in charge of the specific operations. It is said that fallen leaves return to their roots, and this can be regarded as an industry I have built in my hometown."

Seeing Feng Yujiang's serious face, Mr. Zhang added: "Of course, I will send someone to assist you in the preliminary work."

Feng Yujiang asked: "How much do you plan to invest?"

Mr. Zhang smiled and said, "80 in advance, what do you think?"

80, this number was said at the time, it was definitely an astonishing number, enough to build a beautiful hotel.Tao Jiangbo next to him was obviously excited, and Feng Yujiang was also surprised.After thinking about it, she said, "Well, Mr. Zhang, this is not a trivial matter. Let me go back and think about it."

As soon as he came out of the hotel gate, Tao Jiangbo grabbed Feng Yujiang's arm and said, "Sister, why don't you agree? You don't even need to think about such a good thing?"

(End of this chapter)