Chapter seven hundred and ninety fourth Swiss country compatriots
For companies like them, there is always a sense of mystery in the eyes of outsiders.
After the extremely distressing meal, Mokas and UBS executives did not ask about Xu Ziling's purpose, but talked about some arms issues.
Xu Ziling and the others had nothing to do with them. They talked about this topic with a few people and occasionally talked about some things about their factory.
Finally, we agreed to visit UBS tomorrow and say goodbye and leave at around 9 o'clock.
After leaving the restaurant, he refused to see Mokas and others off. Several people said they wanted to see the night view of Kamoben and did not need to arrange a car. Seeing that they were determined, Mokas thought they had something wrong with UBS, so he didn't insist much. He called a taxi at the door of the restaurant and watched them leave.
Why call a taxi?
It's just that they are hungry, and they want to have another meal. If UBS people follow him and leave the restaurant and go to another restaurant to eat, wouldn't they be slapped in the face?
When they got into a taxi, they were much more convenient. They communicated with the driver and asked him if there was a restaurant with Tianchao cuisine here.
The driver actually said that there was a house not far from here, but he couldn't tell what the flavor it was. The few people didn't care about it at this moment and just let him drive over.
In fact, Mokas and the others are very particular. Today's dishes are treated by people with good relationships. In their opinion, Xu Ziling and others will not be unfamiliar with Western food, but they did not expect that they have some quirks. Even though they eat a lot of Western food, they still don't catch colds. Especially in the past few days, the staple food they eat is basically potatoes and bread, and the taste is really tired.
After a while, the car arrived at the restaurant. Before getting off the bus, a few people saw the neon lights flashing down the Sichuan restaurant sign.
"This is good..." Looking at the sign, Li Cheng smiled.
Sichuan cuisine is somewhat the same as their Xinghai cuisine, both mainly spicy and most suitable for their taste.
Fortunately, this restaurant is not small, and the decoration style is full of ancient style, and it looks quite high-end. Otherwise, if they came here in formal outfits, they would definitely attract people's attention.
In a foreign country, you can see Sichuan restaurants of high quality, and then you can see that most of the waiters inside are Chinese, and they feel quite friendly.
They already had something to put on the stomach, so they didn't order more, just ordered a hot pot and then ordered a few stir-fry dishes.
According to domestic customs, you can already have late-night snacks at this time, so there are not many people in the store, so the dishes in the restaurant are quite fast.
Maybe they were dressed well, or maybe they were the ancient words they said. When serving, the restaurant owner personally sent a bottle of wine, saying that it was fate to meet his compatriots in a foreign country, and gave him a bottle of worthless wine to express it.
Xu Ziling and the others are not the kind of people who are arrogant. Seeing that the boss is talking well, they simply asked him to sit down and have a drink together.
The boss was also a cheerful person and did not make too much courtesy. He asked someone to add a pair of chopsticks and two more dishes, saying that he invited him, and then sat down.
"I started working as an apprentice at the age of fourteen, worked as a chef at the age of eighteen, and built a small restaurant by myself at the age of twenty, but the business was bad and closed in less than two months. There was no way, so I had to work for people again. After earning a few years of money, I opened another restaurant, but it closed in less than a few months. After a few struggles, I became annoyed. During this period, a senior brother happened to be a chef here. I ran over in anger, and then worked to make money. I opened a noodle restaurant and now it has been like this. It has been more than ten years in the blink of an eye..."
The middle-aged man in his fifties was very talkative. After a few words from Xu Ziling and others, he didn't care at all that they were younger than him, and soon began to tell his own history of making a fortune.
"These big-nosed foreigners are easy to cheat. In China, you can only cook noodles at the best level and eat them here, without adding MSG or salt. They also eat them with relish when they are half-cooked. My signature is completely for my fellow compatriots, come to fellow chefs, come to foreigners, and apprentices..."
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Xu Ziling and the others did not expect that there was such a layer. Judging from what they ate, the taste was quite authentic. If it weren't for the boss himself, they would never know that there would be different treatments for different people in a restaurant.
It's really sad for these big noses.
"How is your business here?" Xu Ziling asked casually.
"Oh..." When it comes to this issue, the boss was a little helpless. "To be honest, this place has a lot of income every month, but the rent here is too expensive, and the stall is not small and there are many staff, so the salary cannot be paid too low. Moreover, a lot of raw materials are imported from China. It looks prosperous every day, but what you get is actually some lucky money..."
"You didn't want to change the place?" Li Cheng took a bite of rice in the bowl, then looked up and asked.
"I thought about it, why didn't I think about it? But it's difficult to make a living abroad now, and it's hard to find suitable places." The boss sighed and immediately started to toast: "Come on, come on, drink."
After raising his glass and taking a sip, Yang Kaiming and Li Cheng looked at Xu Ziling and winked at him.
Xu Ziling understood what they meant, took out his phone and slid it a few times, and actually asked the lion to check the boss's background.
As a result, it happened soon. Xu Ziling glanced at him and found nothing wrong. He put his phone in his pocket. He said to the boss: "We have a suitable place, but it depends on whether you want to go there."
The boss was stunned.
Ask yourself if your business is good, and then tell yourself that there is a suitable place.
No matter how you look at this kind of thing, it is a bit incredible.
Could it be that you have encountered a liar?
But when you think about it, it seems that there is nothing to cheat.
He has been in Ruiguo for more than ten years and has seen many rich people. The compatriots in front of him speak casually, but he can feel that they are very special, noble, confident, cold... and what he can't see, all of these mean that they are definitely not ordinary people.
Look at the coats that are randomly placed on chairs. This is definitely a hand-made customization. What are the most people with this financial ability?
He was a little hesitant, but he still took over the conversation, "Where is it? Can you please give me some advice?"
"Africa, Nitan, Makula Port." Xu Ziling slowly told the place, "I wonder if the boss has ever heard of this place?"
"Makura?" This time, the boss's surprise completely appeared on his face. After a moment of froze, he hurriedly asked: "Is it the port of our country's first overseas military base?"
"Yes, the boss knows?"
"Of course I know. Don't look at me abroad, I am a real patriot. How could I not know about such a big thing?"
"Then you can go and have a look. There are many compatriots there, but there are not many big restaurants yet. If you go to a better restaurant, you will definitely have business."
"Yes, there is only one Sichuan cuisine in the whole of Markura now, and the taste is not as authentic as you. If you want to go there, the business must be good. In addition, the logistics there is better than yours, and the rent is not as expensive as here. You must make more money than here."
Li Cheng and Yang Kaiming were both talking to each other. They didn't talk about this for no reason, but Marcusa really lacked a restaurant now.
Markura has been developing for almost two years, but due to the particularity of military ports and military factories, there are many restrictions on foreign personnel in the early stage. In terms of investment promotion, it only started last year. Now Markura has more than 20,000 Chinese people, but there are still relatively few dietary options.
If some businesses in the catering industry can be used, there will be more choices in the future, whether employees of military factories or Chinese people in ports, which will be of certain benefits to the development and stability of Mackula.
If it were normal, Xu Ziling and the others would not care about these things, but if they encountered them, there would definitely be no reason to let them go.
The boss said so clearly that the boss didn't know that they were from Marcusa, so he was too slow. Thinking of the nameless temperament he felt from them before, he immediately realized: a soldier.
Short hair, unique footstep frequency and silence, aren’t you a soldier?
"Are you from the port? Come here..."
Thinking of this, the boss looked around and realized that this was a private room. He lowered his voice and asked quietly.
"Ha ha……"
Seeing his careful look, Xu Ziling and others had not reacted yet, realizing that they were treating them as soldiers carrying secret missions, they all laughed.
"Boss, you think too much. We are good people from Markura, but we are not agents or soldiers. We are here to conduct normal commercial trade."
"oh oh……"
When the boss found out that he had made a mistake, he smiled awkwardly.
It is rare to meet a wonderful person. Xu Ziling and the others are used to going to bed late. It’s okay to go back to the hotel now, so they eat slowly in the Sichuan restaurant while chatting.
The boss does have the idea of changing the place. In his words, this place is a superficial place. In fact, it can't make 200,000 yuan a year. It's exhausting. He can't make 200,000 yuan in such a large place. Of course he is not willing to do it. You know, this store is more than 700 square meters.
Twenty euros, it only looks like two million in China. Restaurants with more than 700 square meters are not small in China. The business is better, so it is really not difficult to earn two million a year.
The situation abroad is too different from that in China. If he makes the same amount of money, he might as well choose a place in China.
When Xu Ziling and the others talked about Markura, he was indeed a little moved, but for him, this matter was another major choice in his life, and it was impossible to agree immediately.
In the end, he told Xu Ziling and the others that he would consider this matter first.
Chapter completed!