Rebirth I Am a Chaebol In Korea

　　 "Yes, I used to eat ramen in China, I think I can try it here, see if I can..."

　　 "Impossible. We have tried to replace the new flavor of ramen with the taste of other countries, but we have not succeeded. The ramen in China is too soft and greasy, and it is not suitable for people in our country."

　　 Before Zhou Wenhai had finished speaking, Yin Minghao interrupted.

　　 "Oh, I was too naive, Minister, Chief Pei, hurry up and eat."

　　 Zhou Wenhai did not intend to tell them that he actually wanted to develop and produce turkey noodles.

　　 "Minister, now you can pick me up this glass of wine."

　　 Zhou Wenhai poured himself another drink, he raised the cup and said.

　　 Yin Minghao understood that Zhou Wenhai was indeed asking himself for advice, so he put down his guard, and the two had a drink.

　　 "If you want to develop new flavors of ramen, there is a research and development room next to the reception room of our club. You can try it, but no one has used it for a long time."

　　 "Yes, Minister, thank you."

　　 If you have a chance, you have to dig Minister Yin into your company in the future.

　　 Zhou Wenhai is very satisfied with Yin Minghao's work experience and professional level, besides, he is in his prime at this time.

　　The ramen ingredients research room is equipped with complete equipment, but because no one at Junri Food Company has been developing new flavors of ramen for more than two years, the raw materials needed for the fabric bag have either expired or been used up.

　　 Zhou Wenhai can choose to apply to the company to purchase the raw materials needed for the pull fabric bag, but if he does so, he is worried that the success of the turkey noodle research in the future will attract the company's intervention, which will cause unnecessary trouble.

　　 This kind of thing has to be done secretly.

　　 There are a lot of raw materials that need to be purchased. Zhou Wenhai wanted to entrust Yin Minghao to buy it for him during dinner last night, but Yin Minghao refused his request on the grounds of his son's recent emotional instability.

　　 During the lunch break, Yin Minghao sat in his seat to rest, Zhou Wenhai moved a bench and sat beside him.

　　 "Director, I want to start researching new flavors of ramen, but the raw materials in the laboratory have expired..."

　　 "I see, I will report to the president later and let the club buy new raw materials."

　　 Yin Minghao thought Zhou Wenhai had come to apply for the purchase of raw materials for the package, and he interrupted.

　　 "That's not the case, I don't plan to trouble the club, I will buy it myself."

　　 Zhou Wenhai immediately explained.

　　 "You buy it yourself? Why?"

　　 "I am researching new flavors of ramen and I don't know if it will work, so I don't want to tell the president about it for the time being, lest..."

"I see."

　　 From Zhou Wenhai's mouth, Yin Minghao knew what this kid was thinking, and he saved the trouble of reporting to the president.

　　 "Minister, I don't have much experience, so I'm afraid it won't work if I buy the raw materials alone. Can you help me find someone who has experience in this field?"

　　 Zhou Wenhai whispered his worries to Yin Minghao.

　　 Yin Minghao wears a U-shaped pillow around his neck and leaned on the chair. He closed his eyes and replied:

　　 "You can ask Agent Huang to go with you. He has done this before."

　　 "Yes, thank you."

　　 Zhou Wenhai noticed the photo frame placed on Yin Minghao’s computer desk. In the frame was a family portrait photo. He picked up the frame and looked at the photo.

　　 "Minister, how old is your son now?"

　　 In the photo, besides Yin Minghao and his wife, there are two sons. From the standpoint of height and appearance, one of the fatter sons is about 14 or 15 years old. The other son is probably still in elementary school.

　　 Yin Minghao opened his eyes, "The eldest son is 16 years old this year and is in high school, and the younger son is only 7 years old this year and is still in elementary school."

　　 Yin Minghao approached Zhou Wenhai. He pointed to the daughter in the photo and asked, "How are you? My sons are handsome?"

　　 "Yes, very handsome."

　　 Zhou Wenhai replied against his will. In his eyes, these two children are very ordinary, and the difference between them is very obvious.

　　 "Hey..." Yin Minghao sighed.

　　 "Minister, what's the matter?"

　　 "My eldest son hasn't known what's wrong recently, he shut himself up in the house as soon as he got home, and he would get angry when I joked with him."

　　 "Maybe it's because of the high school pressure, coupled with adolescence."

"Maybe."

　　 Yin Minghao closed his eyes and continued to rest. Zhou Wenhai came to the roof to find the chunky yellow agent who was standing on the roof and blowing hair.

　　 "The Yellow Agent."

　　 Chunky agent holds a paper cup in his hand, and the cup is filled with instant coffee.

　　 Zhou Wenhai called the chunky agent from behind. He was so frightened that his hands shook, and the coffee in the cup also spilled out.

　　 "It's Wenhai xi, you come up silently and scare me a lot, and you come up to blow the air?"

　　 "No, I am here to look for your agent."

　　 "Look for me? Anything?"

　　 Zhou Wenhai has rarely taken the initiative to speak to himself since he joined the company, so the chunky agent asked blankly.

　　 "I want to research new flavors of ramen, but I don't want to let the club know for the time being, so I need to purchase the raw materials for the package by myself. The minister said that you have experience in this area, and I would like to ask you to help purchase some raw materials for the ramen ingredient package."

　　 "Do you research it yourself?" The chunky agent didn't quite understand. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 "Yes, I won't let you help in vain."

　　 Zhou Wenhai blinked at him, and he said clearly.

　　 "Well, Wenhaixi, when do you want it?"

　　 The chunky agent understood it, and he agreed.

　　 "Before next Monday, okay?"

"certainly."

　　 Zhou Wenhai wrote a shopping list. He did not write all the raw materials needed for the entire recipe. He asked the chunky agent to buy raw materials that are not available in ordinary supermarkets, such as food additives and seasoning powder.

On Wednesday and Thursday nights, Zhou Wenhai studied boxing with the curator in the boxing gym. The 2 hours of physical fitness, strength training and 2 hours of skill training every day made Zhou Wenhai tired enough, and he was like a dead dog when he got home. Lying in bed.

　　 Two days of training and the blessing of the title of ‘Shangwu Spirit’, Zhou Wenhai made such rapid progress, even the curator of the boxing gym felt incredible.

　　 "Wenhaixi, have you learned boxing before?"

　　 "Yes, I had basic boxing training when I was young."

　　 "Then have you ever fought in actual combat?"

"not yet."

The curator 　　 looked at the boxing ring on the side.

　　 "The most important thing about boxing is actual combat. If there is no actual combat, even if you are training hard, it is useless. Wenhaixi, do you want to engage in actual combat?"

　　 Actual combat?

　　 At the thought of this, Zhou Wenhai's blood boiled instantly.

　　 "Of course I do."

　　 "In those days I will arrange an actual battle for you."

　　 "The curator, who is my opponent?"

　　 Zhou Wenhai is afraid to play against these coaches. If he is knocked out by them all of a sudden, his morale will be greatly affected. After all, boxing and street fighting are two different things.