Master Wei rubbed his fat hands and bared his teeth at Meng Tianming.
"I'll give you the recipe, and when your Meng family restaurant opens, I'll ask for a 20% bonus."
"Besides, your girl is pretty good, and Wei, I'm still single now."
"If...hey, Master Meng, you know!"
"Master Wei, don't be greedy and push yourself to the limit!"
When Meng Tianming heard this, his face immediately turned cold.
"If you want a bonus, I can give it to you."
"If you want more money, I can agree to it."
"But if you want to marry my sister, it's impossible!"
"You know, you are not the only one who can get the recipe. At worst, I will find someone else to cooperate with!"
"Haha, Master Meng, what you said is wrong!"
However, Master Wei didn't care at all about Meng Tianming's anger. Instead, he put on a confident expression, as if he was sure of Meng Tianming's defeat.
Seeing Master Wei's expression at this time, Meng Tianming's heart suddenly "thumped".
His intuition told him that the fat man in front of him must have reservations and had not used all his chips.
"It seems that I underestimated this fat man!"
"That's all, I'll put up with this fat man for now. I want to see what other trump cards this fat man has hiding!"
Thinking of this, Meng Tianming snorted coldly and spoke again in a cold tone.
"Wei Rong, then you should tell me where my master went wrong!"
"Actually, you didn't say anything wrong!"
Master Wei shook his head lightly, and at the same time raised a finger and shook it in front of Meng Tianming.
"Indeed, I am not the only one who can get Zhou Peirong's recipe."
"But there are not many people who have mastered the secrets of Zhou Peirong and the Sheriff!"
"What a coincidence! I, Wei Rong, am one of them!"
"The secret of the Sheriff and Zhou Peirong?"
Meng Tianming raised his eyebrows and stared at Master Wei with suspicious eyes, obviously not believing his statement.
Facing Meng Tianming's questioning look, Master Wei just smiled lightly, without any intention of explaining.
"I have already told you, Master Meng, what I need to say."
"As for whether you believe me, Master Meng, and what your final choice will be, then it's none of my business!"
"Let me say one last thing. In fact, working in the Wantong Chamber of Commerce is not bad. I don't really need to take risks and make changes!"
After speaking, Master Wei did not wait for Meng Tianming to react, but stood up directly, took steps to leave directly.
"etc!"
Meng Tianming gritted his teeth and stopped Master Wei.
"If you want to marry my sister, it's impossible for me to agree to it, but I can make one more concession and betroth my cousin to you."
"My cousin's appearance is not much inferior to that of my sister."
"Now you should be satisfied!"
"make a deal!"
Master Wei grinned, moved his fat body directly to Meng Tianming's side, and gently turned Meng Tianming with his elbow.
"Then cousin, when can my wife and I get married?"
The head of the Meng family and Master Wei had a very happy secret conversation.
But what he didn't know was that at this very moment, Zhou Peirong was having a good chat with Manager Qin in a restaurant.
"Boss Zhou is indeed very capable!"
"How long has it been since then? All the restaurants under the Wantong Chamber of Commerce have become popular."
"Boss Zhou, you certainly did not disappoint the Sheriff!"
"It's just some achievements, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"
Zhou Peirong waved his hands humbly and smiled lightly.
"If you are too modest, it will look like you are pretending, Boss Zhou!"
Manager Qin said to Zhou Peirong half-jokingly and half-seriously.
"Make Chief Qin laugh!"
Zhou Peirong shook his head lightly, then changed the topic and lowered his voice and asked: "The county governor has been running the business for so long just to be able to become an official in Beijing.
I wonder if there is any clue about the promotion of Lord Sheriff now?"
"There is no news from the capital yet!"
Manager Qin shook his head slightly, with a rare hint of worry in his expression.
"I'll tell you the truth! In fact, the Sheriff doesn't have much confidence in his promotion."
"Yesterday, someone in the capital sent intelligence, saying that something happened in the capital."
"Recently, there won't be any major personnel changes in the imperial court. If the governor wants to be promoted, I'm afraid he will have to wait!"
"I see!"
Zhou Peirong nodded understandingly, paused, and then added: "The Sheriff is blessed with great blessings. I believe it won't be long before the Sheriff will be waiting for good news!"
"I hope so!"
Manager Qin nodded without comment.
After a moment of silence, Manager Qin suddenly approached Zhou Peirong and asked in a lowered voice: "Boss Zhou, I also like this porcelain very much. I want to get one for my old man.
But the problem is that with my status, I naturally can’t compete with the Sheriff and the others. So you see..."
"clear!"
Before Manager Qin could finish speaking, Zhou Peirong raised his hand and gave Manager Qin an OK gesture.
"Don't worry, Mr. Qin! When the next batch of porcelain comes out of the kiln, I will definitely leave one for you so that you can fulfill your filial piety in front of the old man!"
"If so, thank you very much, Boss Zhou!"
Manager Qin was overjoyed and immediately raised his glass to toast Zhou Peirong.
The two were having a lively chat when one of General Manager Qin's men suddenly walked in and said something to General Manager Qin.
After listening to the reports from his subordinates, Manager Qin's eyes lit up and he immediately grinned at Zhou Peirong.
"The fish has bitten the hook!"
"Boss Zhou, can you tell me your next plan now?"
"Next step?"
Zhou Peirong narrowed his eyes slightly, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Some people insist on poaching me, but there's no way!"
"I can only prepare a pit for those unscrupulous people to jump into!"
"Manager Qin, you..."
Zhou Peirong waved to General Manager Qin's men to step back, then approached General Manager Qin and started a new round of conspiracy with him.
The next day, at the back house of the Meng family.
Master Wei was sweating profusely and busy in the kitchen.
However, he is not cooking now, but is constantly stirring the oil in the pot and putting some things into the pot from time to time.
"Crash!"
As the oil in the pot boils, the things that Master Wei throws into the oil are also fried until they become crispy and crispy on the outside, tender on the inside.
A strange aroma also emerged from the oil pan.
Everyone who smelled this smell subconsciously swallowed their saliva.