Zhou Haiyu is known as the King of Baozi.
This does not mean that Zhou Haiyu is famous for making buns, but that he can eat buns and likes to eat buns.
This time he was discussing a project overseas, and he heard that Jiang Tong City opened a new bun shop, which tasted the best in the world.
He has heard a lot of such remarks, but none of them are true.
There was an anchor in Jiang Tong City who was about to try the taste. Zhou Haiyu was immediately excited and asked her to try it first. If the taste was good, he would prepare to go back and taste it directly.
As for work, the work here has been done long ago, and more of it is just traveling around.
Seeing the anchor being addicted to the deliciousness of the buns, Zhou Haiyu finally couldn't stand it. After dealing with the matter here as soon as possible, she took the plane back to Shangdu, and then took the subway to the surroundings of Huaqing Community.
Looking at the long queue outside, Zhou Haiyu followed excitedly.
When he tasted the first bite of the bun, the deliciousness that made the soul scream made him feel that all the buns he had eaten before were simply shit!
Zhou Haiyu immediately slapped the table and wanted to find the boss. After the waiter repeatedly explained that it was invalid, Sister Li, who was promoted to be the person in charge, finally called Zhang Qing and asked him to deal with the matter here as soon as possible.
Zhang Qing rushed to the shop more than ten minutes later, and Zhou Haiyu took him to a nearby teahouse to discuss with him about the buns.
Zhou Haiyu wanted to buy the recipe for buns and offered a price of 500,000 yuan.
"Too few." Zhang Qing shook his head and denied it.
Although he really wanted to sell his current bun recipe, the price of 500,000 is too small.
Even with his current capacity of the bun shop, he still has a profit of at least 150,000 yuan per month. How could he take this 500,000 yuan into consideration?
Zhou Haiyu didn't care about Zhang Qing's rejection. 500,000 was indeed a little less. Given the popularity and taste of the bun shop now, the 500,000 was just a way to ask for directions to see if you could find a cheap one.
Although he likes to eat buns, he doesn't just spend hundreds of thousands of dollars just to be able to eat it himself.
He thought that since the buns are so delicious, he might as well buy the recipe and set up a chain bun shop to the whole country and even the world, which will definitely be popular with many people.
As long as you can maintain this taste, you will surely achieve great success in the future.
But he was very worried about whether Zhang Qing would be willing to sell the recipe. At this moment, when he heard Zhang Qing say that it was too little, he felt a sense of joy in his heart. Saying this means that the other party has this idea in his heart. So, do you need to say more?
So Zhou Haiyu began to negotiate on price with Zhang Qing. Not only at noon, but even at dinner in the evening, the two sides still had some differences.
However, Zhang Qing saw that it seemed that it was a bit too late, so he nodded and finally agreed to Zhou Haiyu's conditions.
The recipe is sold for 4 million yuan. At the same time, Zhou Haiyu will use the Weimei Bun Shop as the main body to establish chain stores, and Zhang Qing will occupy 10% of them. From then on, he only needs to sit at home to get a steady stream of dividends.
Zhang Qing didn't care about the subsequent events. As the future world continues to change, money is not about these buns.
He was already very satisfied with the price of 4 million, enough for him to take the house.
"Then sign the contract tomorrow." Zhou Haiyu stood up excitedly. He seemed to see a brilliant future. He couldn't wait to sign the contract immediately, so as not to cause any trouble.
"Okay, see you tomorrow." Zhang Qing nodded, a little bit of a pity for his time. After all, this means that he has to stay in Jiangtong City these days and cannot go back to see his parents.
But the thing he worried about the most was completed, and he was still much more relaxed after all. At that time, discuss with Dou De and buy a house, everything will be stable.
Zhang Qing said goodbye to Zhou Haiyu and walked home.
Just as he walked, he felt something was wrong.
In the community, he felt a lot of gazes that appeared and disappeared, and it seemed that many people were paying attention to the situation in the community.
"Is it a policeman?" Zhang Qing saw a familiar figure. It was the policewoman Tang Jingru. She was walking and looking around in the community in plain clothes, as if she was looking for something.
It seems that the actions of last night caused some sequelae, which made these policemen discover something.
Zhang Qing thought for a moment, and suddenly he had a bold idea in his heart.
There are considerable risks in spreading Tiger Fist in black Internet cafes, but these policemen understand very well what happened yesterday. If the Tiger Fist is placed in front of them, what effect will be?
Zhang Qing couldn't help but get a little faster. Perhaps these people were also looking for themselves in order to find ways to restrain the evil ghosts.
After all, this world is very different, and evil ghosts should not only happen here. The national level is definitely looking for the power to restrain ghosts. It is foreseeable what kind of ending will be brought about if the Tiger Fist is born at this time.
What can be compared with the communication method of national level?
Even if the above are concerned about the fact that heroes violate the ban with martial arts, the spread will be smoother online.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qing had already made up his mind and decided to do so.
However, it is still very early, and there are still many people in the community. When he returned home, he practiced the body care method first and rested for a while. When it was nearly 12 o'clock, he quietly walked out of the room, changed his appearance and sneaked into the small garden, and began practicing the tiger fist here.
He would not go directly to the police, but to ask the police to come to him.
"Boom!" Zhang Qing punched the tree not far away with a fierce punch, and the fierce force directly broke the tree in the waist. The branches hit other trees with crackling sounds, making a noise.
"There are people there!" The policeman who had been following the small garden was shocked. He was sure that he had not seen anyone in here just now. Now there was a noise here. Could it be that the target had appeared?
He immediately reported to the above: "There is movement in the small garden."
"I understand, stay in place and don't move rashly." An order came from the headphones immediately.
Outside the community, a large number of machines were arranged here in a black van. Dozens of screens completely took over all the surveillance probes in the entire community. Four or five police officers were looking at the picture in front.
After receiving an unusual behavior in the small garden, a leader immediately issued an order to not enter and wait for the order on the spot.
Then he turned the channel to Tang Jingru: "Xiao Tang, go to the small garden and see if it was the one who killed the evil ghost last night."
Chapter completed!