Chapter 44 The first business of a private restaurant
Fatty Luo's unit is not far from the city government. It is a three-story building shaded by green trees. The exterior is covered with light gray tiles. A sign "Tianhai Municipal Government Logistics Service Center" hangs at the entrance, indicating that the building
The identity of the building.
In an office on the north side of the second floor, Fatty Luo was packing up documents alone. In this kind of unit, it is not easy for young people to get ahead. It depends on seniority. Fatty has a peaceful mind. Just do odd jobs. After all, he is also a member of the public.
, those who eat royal food.
Today's society is changing rapidly. In the past few years, people who had some ability liked to go out and try their luck. But it is different now. Let alone ordinary college students, even the so-called elites such as Ph.D.s, double Ph.D.s, turtles, etc., no matter what their majors,
Everyone wants to get into the civil service, where their job will be secure, their food will be good, and they will be able to find housing if they work hard for a while. If they are lucky enough and can get into the oil and water department, it will be like smoke rising from their ancestral graves, so they have to find it quickly.
They kowtow at the temple gate and burn incense to fulfill their wishes.
The risks are not as great as outside. When the economic crisis comes, companies and factories close down immediately. It is exhausting and exhausting, and there is no sense of security at all. Housing prices have also soared so high. It is more difficult for young people to build a house than to climb Mount Everest.
Is this the progress of society? Or is it the opposite? Fatty Luo thought, but then he burst into laughter. What do these Dongdongguans have to do with themselves? It’s better to be realistic and find a way to attract business for Ranzi.
Fatty Luo looked at the quartz clock on the wall. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. He didn't know when the director would come. He heard that he wanted to treat a guest two days ago, so it was probably about time. The director was pretty good to him, and he often left these miscellaneous matters to him.
He went to do it, and even took him with him to several dinners, maybe because he thought the fat man had a good drinking capacity.
As if there was a telepathic connection, just as the fat man was chanting, Director Tang, a sturdy man in a gray suit, pushed open the door and entered.
"Xiao Luo, you are here." Director Tang said to Fatty Luo.
"Hello, Director Tang. I have just sorted out the documents requested by the reference room and will send them to you in a moment." Fatty Luo responded with a simple and honest smile on his face.
Director Tang nodded. He had a good impression of Fatty Luo. He was a down-to-earth man who worked hard without complaining. He was also very strict with his words and never talked nonsense behind his back or discussed the leadership. It was not like the other boys who came in at the same time, with their eyes.
A master who spins around every time he moves, who seems to be cheating and sneaking around, and who is full of evil intentions, cannot be trusted at all.
"Little Luo, we'll talk about the information later. I plan to ask Director Gao from the China Merchants Bureau and a few comrades tomorrow night to call Deshun Building and book a private room on the third floor." Director Tang was the person I worked with a few years ago.
Several comrades had transferred from the army together and were assigned to various government units. This group of people was quite successful. Over the past few years, they had gained more or less real power. Due to the friendship of having shouldered a gun together, they often got together.
Fatty Luo said to himself, this is what we have been waiting for, we have already prepared the draft. He lowered his voice and had a mysterious look on his face.
"Director Tang, a few days ago, a friend of mine who owns a company treated me to a treat and invited me to go too. It was a newly opened private restaurant. Let's put it this way, this is the first time in my life that I have eaten something so delicious.
Food. Compared with the food in Deshun Building, it is no different from the big pot food in the cafeteria."
"Oh, such a good restaurant? What are its special features?" Director Tang was also interested. He had heard of private restaurants. Such restaurants often have unique dishes. Deshunlou often goes there for a change of taste.
It's not impossible, several of my comrades call themselves gourmets.
"The specialty seems to be that it focuses on the green and natural concept, but the taste is really extraordinary, and besides..." Fatty Luo showed a troubled expression.
"Ronald, why are you so hesitant? Tell me what you have to say." Director Tang was a little dissatisfied.
"Director Tang, everything else about this private restaurant is good, but the price is very high, a table of 10,000, for eight people, fixed dishes, and customers cannot order casually. In addition, reservations are required in advance."
Director Tang was a little surprised when he heard this. He had been to most of the high-end restaurants in Tianhai City, and not many dared to charge such a price. Could it be that the dishes included top-grade bird's nest, shark's fin, grouper, etc.?
Hearing the director's question, Fatty Luo shook his head and said:
"No, on the surface it just looks like wild carp, grass carp, river shrimp, vegetables and the like. You don't know the big difference until you eat it."
Director Tang was even more surprised. There were only two possibilities for setting such a high price for ordinary types of fish, shrimp and vegetables. One was that the store really had a unique skill that no one else could match, and the other was that a black shop was ripping off customers.
He is not afraid of black shops. With his connections in Tianhai City, he can definitely deal with it. And Ronaldinho is not a person who talks nonsense.
Curiosity finally got the upper hand, and Director Tang said to Fatty Luo:
"Okay then, go ahead and book a table. I want to see what kind of private dining is worth the price? Tell the store owner to bring out some real food. We customers are very tricky."
After Director Tang finished speaking, he turned and left the office.
Fatty Luo looked at Director Tang's back and slapped him hard, done!
Look at this person's grandeur, damn! The rich man is so cool.
The fat man was filled with envy.
After admiring him, he turned around and hung up the phone to Li Youran.
"Ranzi, I've found a big business owner for you. Tomorrow night, I'll ask Old Liu to show off his housekeeping skills."
The signboard of Youran Farm Private Kitchen has been up for two days, but it has not received a single order yet, which is in sharp contrast to the lively scene of the bun shop. There were also curious diners who went to inquire about it, but when they heard the price, they all shook their heads, and some even
They even made fun of each other, but the trained waiters just smiled and didn't refute.
Li Youran was not sure. Although the customer positioning of private dishes and steamed bun shops was different, it was impossible to have as many customers as the steamed bun shops. But after all, this was his first contact with high-end catering. No one could say how deep the water was here.
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After receiving Fatty's call, he quickly found Liu Senjiang to make arrangements. The first shot of the private restaurant must be launched, but nothing could happen. Li Youran's mood was full of anxiety and expectation.
In the evening of the next day, when the sky had just turned dark, three cars drove into the north intersection of Shigu Lane, led by a black Passat. The three cars drove to the south end of Baozi Pu's new store, turned into an alley, and entered the small alley next to Baozi Pu.
Stop in sequence in the parking lot.
The car door opened, and seven or eight people got out one after another, most of them middle-aged men. A young fat man walked in front and led the way.
The two waitresses upstairs had already seen him and hurried to the stairs to greet him.