Chapter 100 Goodbye Tan Lingrou
"What? You won't buy my products anymore?"
When he got off work, He Daqing learned from Zhao Youliang about the first order issued by the new general manager, which was to ask Fengzeyuan to purchase ingredients provided by the state-owned grain store. This made He Daqing speechless.
What you fear will come true. You can't avoid what is coming.
I had just become a supplier of Fengzeyuan, and the supply was over in less than a month?
"Who said it wasn't true, Master He? I can't do anything about it!"
Zhao Youliang, who was filled with anger, also looked depressed.
"I think that Fan Jinwu is just a good-for-nothing. He can't even tell the difference between good and bad ingredients. He will be in trouble sooner or later!"
Zhao Youliang has worked in Fengze Garden for many years. Although he is not a good person, he knows the importance of food ingredients, so he naturally stands on He Daqing's side at this time.
"It's okay, just let it be."
He Daqing shook his head indifferently.
Anyway, I still have the job of Fengze Garden chef. Since Fengze Garden can't sell the things in Space Manor, I can just sell them in the vegetable market. It's just a little troublesome. I won't lose money.
In the next few days, Fan Jinyou firmly grasped the purchasing rights of Fengzeyuan in his own hands, and bought large quantities of ingredients from other state-owned grain stores at prices far lower than the original purchase prices.
Looking at the bill handed over by the accountant, Fan Jinwu looked very proud.
"Look, Accountant Wang, this is how much money we have saved!"
Fan Jinwu smiled and said,
"You get what you pay for. How can the things we buy from state-owned stores be that bad? I think it's Zhao Youliang who is embezzling money!"
Accountant Wang only knows how to do accounting, and has no idea about purchasing. He listens to whoever is the boss anyway. When he heard this, he just nodded in agreement.
"That's right, that's right, Manager Fan's move is really brilliant, it saves our store a lot of money!"
"That is!"
When Fan Jinwu heard this, he became even more proud.
"This is the difference between our public-private partnership and those private enterprises. The money we save is the money we earn, and when the profit increases at the end of the month, we will give everyone a raise!"
"This is so daring!"
Upon hearing this, Accountant Wang's smile grew even brighter.
Nowadays, who can resist money?
If Manager Fan could give them a raise, no one would be able to refuse, right?
He Daqing was too lazy to pay attention to Fan Jinwu's new policy.
You have to compare and contrast when shopping. Changing the ingredients may not show much difference in the short term, but over time, the taste will be completely different for those returning customers.
But he is just a chef, he just needs to do his job well. As for other things, it is better to have less trouble than more!
That morning, He Daqing received a call from the Lou family. It was Tan Lingrou who wanted him to go to the Lou family to cook lunch.
Just as he was feeling bored in Fengze Garden, He Daqing immediately nodded and agreed.
Yes, I haven’t seen Tan Lingrou for a while since the Chinese New Year.
If the Lou family didn't invite him, he would be embarrassed to visit them on his own initiative.
Now that Tan Lingrou has called, He Daqing naturally has to serve her openly!
"Uncle He, you're finally here!"
When He Daqing rode his bicycle to the gate of Lou's house, he saw Lou Xiao'e waving at him.
Now that she is one year older, Lou Xiao'e has become more and more lovely, and she is particularly happy to see He Daqing.
"Haha, Xiao'e, did you miss Uncle He? Look, what did I bring you!"
He Daqing grinned and came to Lou Xiao'e holding a fish.
"Oh, I love fish the most!"
As soon as she saw the lively fish, Lou Xiao'e jumped up with laughter.
He Daqing touched Lou Xiao'e's head and went to the kitchen to prepare the grass carp. As for Tan Lingrou, she asked the nanny to supervise Lou Xiao'e's reading and took advantage of this break to come to the kitchen.
"Madam, long time no see, you look even prettier!"
When He Daqing saw Tan Lingrou wearing cheongsam again, he couldn't help but feel moved, and his words were full of teasing.
The two had already had sex, and there was no one else in the kitchen at this time, so He Daqing was naturally not afraid at all.
But Tan Lingrou felt guilty after all. When she heard this, her fair face immediately turned red and she glared at He Daqing unhappily.
"You... have you forgotten me?!"
To be honest, ever since the last incident, Tan Lingrou had wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, and even forced herself to never invite He Daqing to her house to cook again.
But I don’t know what happened in the past two days. My daughter Lou Xiao’e kept complaining that she had no appetite, and I also had an inexplicable feeling of emptiness, and even had blisters on my mouth.
Today I couldn't help it, so I called He Daqing to come over to "cook".
Not to mention, the fact that the person she missed was so close to her made Tan Lingrou feel much more at ease.
"How could I dare to do that if you didn't look for me? I feel so bad just thinking about it!"
He Daqing smiled and didn't hesitate. Since the fish was already stewing on the fire, he simply took Tan Lingrou into his arms, lifted up her cheongsam, and went straight inside.
Tan Lingrou had originally wanted to have a conversation with He Daqing, but she never expected He Daqing to get straight to the point. Her mind went blank, and she stood there in the kitchen, letting He Daqing do whatever he wanted...
at the same time.
Fengze Garden.
"Bah, what kind of thing is this? Did you change the chef at Fengze Garden?"
Suddenly, a curse was heard in a private room, accompanied by the sound of plates breaking.
It was Mr. Sun, the boss of the spinning mill, who had originally planned to host a banquet for his partners at Fengze Garden. On the way here, he praised Fengze Garden to the skies. But he never expected that the food he found here would be so different from what he had eaten last time.
Isn't this embarrassing?
"Hello, I'm Fan Jinwu, the manager of Fengze Garden. Is there any problem with our dishes?"
Hearing the noise coming from downstairs, Fan Jinwu hurried over. Looking at the mess on the ground, his heart sank.
"Oh, so the boss has changed!"
Mr. Sun, the boss of the spinning mill, glanced at Fan Jinwu, and seeing that Fan Jinwu was only in his twenties, he looked down upon him even more.
He pointed to a crispy chicken on the plate.
"Mr. Fan, right? I'm an old customer of Fengzeyuan. How come the food in your restaurant was upgraded to a higher level a while ago, but today the standard has dropped back to the previous level? Tell me, what's going on?"
Fan Jinwu, "???"
I thought he was someone trying to cause trouble, but it turned out to be an old customer.
But, this crispy chicken in front of me looks good, why doesn’t it taste good?
"Excuse me, I'll try."
Fan Jinwu smiled awkwardly, quickly picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. He became more and more confused. This crispy chicken was delicious, why did the quality go downgraded?