Wife's number one black fan

"Young sister, the preliminary program list has come out."

"Young sister, Guan Chengya has a problem with her singing with a number of artists, and points the finger at Zhao Guan, a member of the directing group, to wear small shoes for her."

"Young sister, the sun dance troupe asked for more money, otherwise they refused to accept the job."

"Young sister, your make-up looks a little flowery. Let me mend it for you first?"

"Young sister, drink some water."

During the day, the work is still very busy. The venues of Suyi sports center are in full swing and there are voices everywhere. The most eye-catching scenery is Li Youqing, the person in charge.

Since she came to the venue in the morning, she has not rested and has been dealing with a series of problems during the preparation period. Due to the relatively hot weather, sweat beads can be seen on her forehead, mixed with several thin broken hair, and even her makeup is affected.

But Li Youqing did not take it seriously. He ran to wash his face, tied his hair into a ponytail with a rubber band, and then continued to work in a slightly filled foundation. His serious attitude was convincing.

Of course, in addition to diligence, Li Youqing's business ability is also very excellent. Almost everything has been perfectly solved by her and won the recognition of both sides.

As an excellent leader with wisdom and sweat, the employees working below must have no reason to be lazy. Even the director group is embarrassed to sit in the shed, cross their legs, chat and drink tea, get up and stand in the front line with the plan drawings.

In this way, the progress in terms of venue layout, program flow, logistics and rehearsal has improved a lot of efficiency.

It was not until lunch time that Li Youqing stopped working and sat down in a chair with a sore body.

"Young sister, your meal." The life assistant handed over the lunch box.

"Thank you."

Li Youqing thanked in a soft voice. First, he drank water to moisten his throat. Then he picked up the lunch box and prepared to eat.

But before she could open the lunch box, she seemed to think of something. She put down the lunch box and took out her mobile phone to check. She just saw the message sent by Jiangbei in the morning:

I'm sorry, I have something to do tonight. I'll make the ribs at home first. You'll come back and warm them up in the evening

"Something happens every day. My wife doesn't care." Looking at this message, Li Youqing was in a bad mood and began to complain in a low voice.

Today's lunch boxes are quite rich, thanks to the high-quality welfare treatment of Erjing film and television for employees, which are basically customized according to the highest standards of the industry.

But no matter how good the meal is, it won't taste good, and even have no appetite to eat it.

After all, in her opinion, Jiangbei's behavior is true and a little too much. She even ate out for two nights, and she was still with the opposite sex.

As a wife, how can Li Youqing not care?

"Young sister, why don't you eat? Is the food not to your taste? Then I'll get two more stir fry. " Life assistant No. 2 had sharp eyes. He soon found the problem and ran up to ask for concern.

"It's all right. I'm not hungry." Li Youqing reluctantly smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he was all right.

That's right. How could she be all right? She just can't tell others. Can you tell others that her husband doesn't have dinner with her tonight?

She can't say this for fear of being discussed and pretentious.

"Damn Jiangbei, it's getting worse and worse now. We must teach him a lesson tonight." The little girl gnashed her teeth and whispered.

Jiangbei naturally won't know that his wife has planned to clean him up at night. At this time, he is also taking action to open a hot pot chain store, rather than talking verbally.

If you want to enter the catering industry, money alone is not enough. You must find a position that can occupy the market.

Jiangbei is not a businessman and has no experience in opening a store.

But as a traveler with two generations of experience, he has seen a lot of things. In particular, the hot pot catering industry between blue star and the earth can be analyzed together to see if they can find out the differences between the two.

Not to mention, after some of this, there are indeed some patterns on earth that blue star does not have.

One of the most prominent is the "service first" marketing model similar to Haidilao.

Since there is no such thing, we might as well simulate it and integrate the "Haidilao" model into his catering business, stepping on the shoulders of his predecessors.

Of course, it's still not enough to have a pattern, but also to have a taste, that is, the so-called hot pot seasoning. Only the combination of mode and taste can get twice the result with half the effort and quickly develop their own hot pot brand.

It's just that Jiangbei is finished when he meets this thing. His eyes are black. He doesn't know how to do it at all.

"Brother, I met a new friend recently. I heard that his ancestors opened a hot pot shop in Sichuan and Chongqing, and the hot pot seasoning is the family's unique secret recipe. Why don't you ask him?" Ancheng gambling king once again showed her contacts and really introduced her brother to a talent in the hot pot industry.

"OK, look."

......

About an hour later, Jiangbei met this cool hot pot talent in a hot pot shop on the third floor of Guotai, Jiulong, Yulan city.

He looks about 40 years old. His clothes are simple and simple. He doesn't have too much emotion on his face. He looks like a relatively introverted person.

"Brother, this is the partner I mentioned to you. His name is... What, what's your name?"

The wonderful gambler can introduce his partner without knowing the name of his introducer. Fortunately, it is Jiangbei. If someone else replaced him, it is estimated that he has directly rejected the "partner" in front of him.

"My name is Huang Jinchang."

The voice was hoarse and the tone was calm. The turbid eyes could not see any color. Only the face scraped by years barely squeezed out a bit of mechanical pulling at the corners of the mouth.

Want to smile, but can't smile.

"Yes! Xiao Huang. " Liang Liang suddenly realized that he patted Huang Jinchang on the shoulder and showed off to his brother: "brother, Xiao Huang's ancestors all opened hotpot shops in Sichuan and Chongqing and have very rich experience in hotpot."

"My ancestors all worked in hot pot shops, and only my generation began to operate hot pot restaurants..." maybe he felt that the gambling king spoke too grandiose. Huang Jinchang was a little embarrassed and corrected the truth in a low voice.

"That's not the same meaning?" Liang Liang waved his hand, indicating that these were not the key points, and said, "brother, Xiao Huang has experienced some life accidents and left Sichuan and Chongqing. Now she just has no place to go. Just in the first half of his life, he was engaged in hot pot, and there was also an ancestral hot pot bottom formula at home... "

"Cough!" Jiangbei coughed heavily and interrupted the gambler's words.

Damn Zhang jiuliang, can you say that?

Return the ancestral hot pot recipe at home. It's unknown. Tell Huang Jinchang that he is interested in his hot pot recipe?

But to Jiangbei's surprise, Huang Jinchang heard that there was no emotional change here. Instead, he directly said, "I can give you the recipe for the hot pot bottom, but I have one condition."

"You say." Jiangbei nodded and indicated.

This is a transaction, and he must pay a price. If he is within the allowable conditions, he doesn't mind meeting the other party's requirements or even accepting the other party.

But the premise of all this is that the hot pot bottom formula should meet his requirements.

"I want a blue city hukou."

"Hukou?" Jiangbei was stunned.

Huang Jinchang hesitated and said, "I have a niece who is going to junior high school soon. I want her to receive education in Yulan City, but she has a registered permanent residence in Sichuan and Chongqing."

Education is a problem that human beings can never escape.

In the past, when they were poor, parents wanted their children to receive education. Now, with the development of the times, parents want their children to receive the best education.

As the largest metropolis in China, there is no doubt about its teachers.

However, if you want to study in a school in blue city, such as a public school, you must have a local hukou.

If you want to go to the city of blue, unless you are a country's talent, you can get the registered residence through the way of talent introduction. Otherwise, the difficulty of getting the local account of the city is very large.

Even Jiangbei himself is not fully sure.

"No problem. It's up to me." Cool directly patted the table and took it down forthright.

Jiangbei glanced at the gambling king and didn't say anything. He turned to Huang Jinchang and asked, "do you have any requirements?"

When he learned that the Hukou problem could be solved, Huang Jinchang looked relaxed, shook his head and replied, "there are no other requirements."

Then he took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket and handed it over.

Jiang Bei took the yellowing paper and gently stroked the surface of the paper. The yellowing appearance and rough feel made him realize that the paper may have been for some years.

"This is the recipe of hot pot seasoning I have mastered. It comes from the San Wu hot pot, a century old store in Sichuan and Chongqing. My ancestors used to be the long-term worker of the San Wu hot pot owner's family. Even my father worked in it all his life until my generation still studied under the current San Wu hot pot owner. Later, master died of illness. I occasionally had to leave with this primer formula and set up a new stove to run a new hot pot shop. "

Huang Jinchang explained the source of this primer formula, and his tone was full of memories and feelings.

"Didn't you steal the recipe?" The gambler who was gnawing at a chicken claw asked vaguely.

"Nothing to eat can stop you." Jiangbei glared.

Huang Jinchang didn't think so and explained, "although I didn't steal it, it's no different from stealing it. The recipe of hot pot was stolen from the owner of 35 hot pot to me. "

"Since I'm a young owner, why can't I give it to you directly?" Jiangbei raised his eyebrows and asked.

If the recipe was stolen, he would have to consider whether to take it.

"Because she married another senior brother, she said this recipe was my compensation."

"Ho! There's a lot of information in it. " Cool spit out chicken bones, tut tut said.

Huang Jinchang didn't continue to talk about this topic, but went straight to the theme: "don't worry, this recipe now belongs to me, and no one in the world knows its existence except me."

“......”

After some talk, Jiangbei probably found out the basic situation of Huang Jinchang.

From Sichuan and Chongqing.

He has been engaged in the hot pot industry for generations, and he is divorced from the working class. He has established a new hot pot shop based on the Centennial hot pot bottom formula and has become a self-employed household.

As for why he left Sichuan and Chongqing to find a living in blue city, it is unknown. Jiangbei is not investigating his registered permanent residence. There is no need to inquire about everything.

From this information, Huang Jinchang has many years of experience in the hot pot industry. In addition to the ancient hot pot formula, he is also a talent.

If we can recruit such talents into our own hotpot shop, it will be beneficial and harmless for the development prospect of hotpot shop in the future.

However, we can't make a conclusion at present. We must first see whether the formula works or not.

"OK, Mr. Huang, I'll prepare several base materials according to the formula to see the effect. If I can really meet my requirements, I'll help you get your niece's registered permanent residence."

Finally, Jiangbei chose to accept the formula first and planned to make it to see the results.

Huang Jinchang nodded and did not think there was anything wrong with the decision.

"Xiao Huang, go back first. I'll find you when I get the results." Liang Liang clapped his hands and got up to send Huang Jinchang out.

Huang Jinchang sat still, looking at the delicious dishes on the table, hesitated and asked, "do you still eat? If I don't eat, can I pack it back... "

"Of course."

After Huang Jinchang left, Jiangbei brothers and sisters also drove away.

"Cool, you should make some base materials according to the above to see the effect. If you can, I'm going to hire Huang Jinchang as the manager of our hotpot brand chain."

"Brother, I think you have to do it yourself, because I want to help Xiao Huang's niece to handle registered residence." Liang Liang shook his head and didn't accept the task.

"Can't we do it together?" Jiang Bei asked.

"Brother, it's not that I don't help you. The main reason is that you have to deliberately alienate your sister-in-law in the next period of time. I have to find something for you to do. Otherwise, with your soft hearted intestines, it is estimated that you will be defeated by your sister-in-law's pomegranate skirt in a few days. " Liangliang said seriously.

"Please don't use words indiscriminately. It's a soft heart, not a soft heart." Jiangbei corrected.

However, he didn't refute Liang Liang's words. He acquiesced to this point.

In fact, finding something to do is always more interesting than squatting in the square every day to watch grandma dance square dance and eat bread, so think about it and take down the task of preparing the formula.

But Jiangbei never thought that it was troublesome to prepare the formula. In addition to finding all kinds of materials, it had to be fried secretly.

In this way, the time spent increased, and even made him busy enough to forget his wife.

In the Arcadia community, Li Youqing angrily called Li Qiangqiang to complain: "Dad! Look at your good son-in-law. He hasn't gone home for dinner for two consecutive nights! "