Cheng Hui took a few roast ducks back to the guest house of the aircraft factory, had lunch, and gave the roast ducks to the hotel so that they could give them to guests for free.
The supervisor in charge of the restaurant was so embarrassed that he came over to thank me personally.
No one's meat was blown by the strong wind, and he wouldn't dare to take it if it was blown into his bowl.
He is afraid of short-tongued people.
But Cheng Hui is different.
He didn't know what was going on, but the factory director seemed to be very short-tempered. He called him over yesterday and told him for more than ten minutes that he must serve Cheng Hui well.
God, this is the first time he has spoken to the factory director alone!
The male supervisor in his 40s said cautiously: "Director Cheng, our factory director personally told me that I must serve you well. If you have any questions, just ask me. You can order whatever you want. There are kitchens that are not on the menu. Made for you!
"Anything that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, swims in the water, as long as you want to eat, you can get whatever you want!"
Cheng Hui suddenly smiled, Uncle Pan was very happy.
"A wild goose happened to be here this morning, why don't I cook it for you now?" the supervisor asked diligently.
The Wildlife Protection Law was promulgated in 1988, which is still early.
Nowadays, the locals like to eat game. Instead of stewing goose in the iron pot, they stew wild geese. The braised pork trotters are not pig's trotters, but bear's paws.
Cheng Hui smiled and refused: "No, that takes up too much time. I have something to do later."
Wild animals are not free to eat, and many weird viruses are caused by eating wild game. She is afraid of being infected.
The people at the table from Beijing, who were also eating in the restaurant, were sitting not far away and looked sideways at Cheng Hui.
Who is it? None of them from Beijing are treated like this!
"Manager, she didn't want us to eat, so she stewed the wild geese for us." said a man next to Zhang Liang.
The supervisor hesitated for half a second and then said: "I'm sorry, Director Cheng decided this. She doesn't have time to eat at noon, but she will definitely have time to eat in the evening!"
He said to Cheng Hui: "I will ask the kitchen to start stewing at 3 o'clock. It will be just in time for you to come back in the evening!"
After saying that, he didn't dare to stay and walked away quickly without looking back.
Man...no one has ever been so disrespectful to him!
He was about to chase after him to argue, but was stopped by Zhang Liang.
After all, it was not his own territory, so the man endured it.
Zhang Liang comforted the good man and glanced at Cheng Hui, but he narrowed his eyes and smiled kindly!
His colleague has no brains, but he does.
Didn't he hear what the manager just said? Factory Director Pan's place allows people to eat whatever they want, as if they don't have to pay for it, but they don't have this kind of treatment.
A clear view of superiority and inferiority.
This is an iron plate.
He hesitated for a moment and came over with a smile.
"Director Cheng, have you finished eating? Where are you going to work soon?" He had nothing to say.
"I'm going to a few factories later to discuss some business." Cheng Hui said with a smile.
Zhang Liang glanced at the man sitting quietly next to Cheng Hui, wondering who he was.
Cheng Hui said to Jiang Quan, "Go start the car and warm it up first."
"Yes." Jiang Quan left immediately.
Zhang Liang's eyes lit up, this is a driver!
Looking at Cheng Hui again, at such a young age, she is assigned a driver and a special car? Still a woman! He has never met such a person in the capital!
"Director Cheng, are you the director of a food factory? I don't know where your factory is? Can we go visit it?" Zhang Liang said.
Cheng Hui looked at him and hesitated for two seconds without speaking.
Zhang Liang said: "I am from the Ministry of Commerce in Beijing. I am mainly in charge of import and export. If our factory's products are good, I will see if I can give our factory an opportunity to earn foreign exchange through export."
"Oh~" Cheng Hui looked at him suddenly.
Who is in charge of import and export, can they still decide whether a product can be admitted to the Canton Fair? That right is great.
The Canton Fair has never been interrupted since it was first held in 1957.
At present, the only way for mainland China to export goods is the Canton Fair. If you want to earn foreign exchange, you have to participate in the Canton Fair.
Which company can earn foreign exchange is ten times or a hundred times better than RMB cattle!
Because now the country needs foreign exchange to purchase all kinds of advanced things.
But this person can also deceive, and he can draw cakes better than her!
Yesterday he should have known that she was the director of a roast duck factory, yet he dared to draw cakes for her.
How to export a roast duck? Under the current conditions, it is completely impossible.
Don't worry about it now, you will have to work hard in the future.
This is bullying her for being young and ignorant.
Cheng Hui stood up with a face of surprise: "Do I really have a chance to earn foreign exchange for the country? Is the leader kidding me?"
"Hahaha." Zhang Liang was very satisfied with her attitude, but said tactfully: "Whether we can participate in the exhibition will be decided after inspection.
"My colleagues and I are here on official business to determine the specific exhibits to participate in the Spring Canton Fair."
The list was submitted early, but the organizers were cautious and had to review the specific items to be exhibited. This was also the last time the list was revised.
Cheng Hui smiled: "When are you free? Come with me to visit the factory now!"
Zhang Liang looked at the people at his table with some embarrassment. They hadn't finished lunch yet.
Several colleagues also heard the conversation between Zhang Liang and Cheng Hui. Their faces were expressionless and they didn't want to go to this food factory to do useless work!
Isn't it just roast duck? They can also eat it here.
The waiter just brought it to the table.
They also saw that Cheng Hui was not simple anymore, but no matter how simple he was, he was just a local snake in a small place. It had nothing to do with them. They were just passing gods~
But Zhang Liang wanted to go.
He is the kind of person who "likes to make friends". Many friends lead to many paths.
"Do the leaders have other official business? How about Director Zhang come with me to visit our factory? See if our products can be exported!" Cheng Hui said very positively.
She was very curious about Zhang Liang, whom she had never seen before, and she was also very interested in the Canton Fair.
Although the products of her factory are currently not suitable for export, it is still a window. As long as you participate, many Chinese people will know about their food factory at once!
By then she will know more people and have a wider range of paths.
Cheng Hui's invitation was exactly what Zhang Liang wanted, and he "reluctantly" got into Cheng Hui's car and went to the food factory.
You won’t know if you don’t go, but you will be shocked if you go.
So broken.
But it’s also very busy and very fragrant.
But there is no way to hide the fact that this is a small run-down factory.
With almost everything being done manually, the factory with only over 40 people is really a mini factory.
"It's only been two days since it was established, and it made Director Zhang laugh." Cheng Hui said with a smile.
Zhang Liang was noncommittal and looked back at the car that had just gotten off.
No matter how broken this car is, it is not something that this small broken factory can own.
This Cheng Hui is so mysterious.
Cheng Hui took Zhang Liang to visit the roast duck workshop, and Zhang Liang's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Is this duck roasted by a machine?"
Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it! Because he had never seen anything like this before, he thought it was baked in a fire.
There are rows of machines, 20 in each furnace, with almost no manual operation. The scene of hundreds or thousands of them being produced at the same time is still very shocking.
At least it was more shocking than the situation he had seen where he had to work hard for several hours to produce a few.
He saw a huge business opportunity!
"Where did you buy this oven?" This thing can be exported!
