Zhang Yuanqing hurried over and asked politely: "Sir, is there something wrong with this food?"
The middle-aged man glanced at him lightly: "You are Zhao Xinyi's younger brother, right?"
This middle-aged man is similar in age to Zhou Qiangbin. He has two sword-shaped eyebrows flying into his temples and his eyes are bright. With Zhang Yuanqing's experience, it was not clear whether this person was an official or a businessman.
Zhang Yuanqing said yes honestly.
The man laughed strangely, not knowing what it meant. Encountering such a guy with a strange masculine accent somewhere else, Zhang Yuanqing turned around and left.
However, even if Zhang Yuanqing has a bad temper, he will not harm Zhou Qiangbin here. Not to mention his weird smile, even if he was called Zhao Xinyi's little wolfdog, he would still bark twice with a smile on his face.
The middle-aged man said calmly: "You don't have to worry about me. I'm neither Zhou Qiangbin's guest nor Zhao Xinyi's guest. I'm just here to join in the fun. Let's see what surprises Zhou Qiangbin has prepared. After a long time, he just threw such a shabby cocktail party. . When you smell these things, you don’t know what kind of technology and hard work were used to make them, which makes you sick.”
He was not a guest of Zhou Qiangbin or Zhao Xinyi, but he could easily enter this cocktail party. Zhang Yuanqing felt that this person must have a deep background.
"Sir, do you suggest that I try it?" Zhang Yuanqing still wanted to confirm whether there was anything wrong with the food.
The middle-aged man sneered: "Throw it away anyway. It's just on the table. You can eat it if you want."
Zhang Yuanqing didn't mind it either. He reached out and picked up a piece of white chopped chicken on the table. He took a bite and found that it was okay, not rancid or bad.
As long as there was no problem with the food, Zhang Yuanqing would be half relieved. In fact, he also felt that if Zhou Qiangbin chose this hotel, the hotel would not make such conscientious questions.
As for the middle-aged man saying it was not delicious, Zhang Yuanqing did agree. Nowadays these are feed chickens, such as white-feathered chickens, which are ready for slaughter in forty-two days.
Zhang Yuanqing's family had raised chickens back then, and people said the chicken they raised was delicious, but anyone with a brain would know that this is impossible. Meat that grows in 42 days, what kind of meat is that? It’s like wood.
Southerners often say that chicken tastes like chicken and fish tastes like fish. Nowadays, many things have lost their original taste due to the quick process. Some pork even has a foul smell that makes it difficult to swallow.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and chatted with the middle-aged man for a while. After hearing this, the middle-aged man turned from anger to joy: "That makes sense. There is no point in eating in this restaurant. We will find a local restaurant later."
"Sir, local cuisine may not be available in local restaurants..." As he said this, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly had an idea, "Sir, if you are not in a hurry, I will bring some ingredients for the restaurant to re-cook, and make sure you haven't eaten it."
The middle-aged man looked at him suspiciously: "I haven't eaten it? Is it legal?"
Zhang Yuanqing laughed: "Don't worry, it's too legal. I can't kill someone for you to eat."
The middle-aged man showed interest: "Okay, you go and fix it."
"Sir, if you have any friends, please call over. I'll get some more later." Zhang Yuanqing saw that this middle-aged man had an unusual identity. It just so happened that he wanted to recommend the local specialties of Guozi Village to others, so maybe he could open a channel through this.
After seeing the middle-aged man nodding in agreement, Zhang Yuanqing immediately contacted Guan Qingyun and sent pork, chicken and some local specialties from the fruit village.
He temporarily asked the hotel's chef to take care of it, using relatively simple methods to retain the original taste of the ingredients.
He set up another small dining cart, asked someone to borrow a sign, and wrote on it with a marker: "The specialties of Baipeng Town Guozi Village are fairy chicken, black pig, and Qianlongquan tea..."
When it was ready, Zhang Yuanqing acted as a waiter and pushed the dining cart out.
He originally wanted to find channels and hold a special product recommendation meeting. Now is a publicity opportunity. Take this opportunity to let them taste some of it and build a name for your promotion.
When Zhang Yuanqing pushed the dishes over, he saw the middle-aged man chatting with many people, including Zhou Qiangbin.
What is curious is that Zhou Qiangbin is not standing in the C position, but a group of people are listening to this middle-aged man talking.
After Zhang Yuanqing arrived, he waved in the direction of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything when he saw this, he just pushed away the crowd and came over. He walked to the dining car and when he saw the chicken, pork and some vegetarian dishes on it, he couldn't help frowning: "Just this thing, you said I haven't eaten it?"
Zhang Yuanqing prepared a lot of disposable tableware, the kind that are similar to small cups with small plastic forks inside. Because I was in a hurry to prepare, I didn't cook a lot of food. If one person makes a big bowl, it probably won't be enough.
Zhang Yuanqing got a piece of black pig pork for the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man took a bite with hesitation. Seeing him frowning and chewing for a long time, Zhang Yuanqing always looked at him with a smile.
Finally, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Yes, yes, this pork is a bit special. It doesn't have the smell of feed pigs, and it also has a different fragrance."
Zhang Yuanqing quickly recommended: "This is the black pig from our Guozi Village in Bai Peng Town. And it is different from other black pigs. This black pig grew up eating a kind of herbal medicine. And this chicken also grew up eating some herbal medicine." .Many local people are used to this kind of meat and don’t get sick very much.”
"I'll have another bowl of chicken soup." The middle-aged man said, filling up another bowl and drinking it with gusto.
Zhang Yuanqing now completely relaxed his attitude and asked with a shy face: "Sir, how do you feel? If it's good, recommend it to your friends."
As he spoke, Zhang Yuanqing took out a stack of temporarily typed cards: "We in Bai Peng Town are going to hold a special product promotion meeting in the near future. Here are our tickets, one hundred yuan each. If you like it, come and taste it when the time comes. .The variety of promotion conferences will be more abundant than now, and we will prepare it carefully."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly when he saw this, picked up the card, took out his wallet and took out a hundred yuan: "Yes, on that day, if the goods are not the right version, I will turn your table over."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded repeatedly and took out another notebook: "Sir, please leave your number and name. We will notify you as soon as we confirm the location."
The middle-aged man immediately knew what he was up to: "You have a lot of tricks up your sleeve, I guess you did it on the spur of the moment. You asked people to buy cards, and you also left your contact information. It's not a small trick."
Zhang Yuanqing is not embarrassed. He is now determined to be shameless, so he doesn't care about being ridiculed: "Sir, you must also choose to buy the ticket because you think it tastes good, right?"
The middle-aged man did not embarrass Zhang Yuanqing and immediately signed and left his name and number.
This middle-aged man wrote in cursive script, with flying dragons and phoenixes, showing his extremely bold character.
Zhang Yuanqing could barely make out the word "Wu Hua" written on it. Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself that this name is quite simple and somewhat different from his flamboyant personality.
After Wu Hua left his name and number, some of his friends also came over. In this kind of thing, as long as someone takes the lead, others will immediately follow.
After a while, Zhang Yuanqing sold more than a dozen entry tickets. In fact, he didn't even know whether it would be a loss or a profit to spend 100 yuan to let people come to eat the specialty buffet.
But judging from the publicity effect of this wave, it is definitely a profit.
At this time, Zhao Xinyi also came over with her friends. This time, Zhang Yuanqing did not show off his dog face again, but greeted him with a smile.
"Sisters, come and try these specialties, they have beautifying effects."
Zhang Yuanqing is extremely enthusiastic and attentive. Even if someone teases or teases him, he has no temper at all.
Zhou Yiyi watched Zhang Yuanqing nod and bend down among these people from a distance, and couldn't help but smile, but felt her eyes were warm.
