Chapter 1390

Wang Xiaoming gave Zhong Yanhong some beef balls and told him that it was best to cook them with large bone soup, so that the beef balls can bring out the ultimate flavor.

Zhong Yanhong said with a smile: "I see that soup is stewed in your kitchen all day long. Do you use soup for cooking and never use water?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "Soup is also made with water. Use soup when soup is needed, and use water when water is needed. They are all matched according to the needs of the ingredients."

He sent Zhong Yanhong out and turned around to go back to the store. Mei Ruyu was accompanying someone out of the Yingxu gate. When Mei Ruyu saw Wang Xiaoming, she waved to Wang Xiaoming: "Xiao Ming, come here."

Wang Xiaoming walked over and said, "Sister Yu, what's the matter?"

Mei Ruyu said to Wang Xiaoming: "Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Zhao Liangyi, the screenwriter of the food column group of the provincial TV station, and he is also my friend. Mr. Zhao, this is Wang Xiaoming, the boss of Haibawang, whom I told you. If If you haven't found a more suitable theme, you can come to Haibawang to try. I can say that their craftsmanship is second in the local area, and no one dares to claim first."

Zhao Liangyi is in his forties, wearing a pair of glasses and a casual shirt and jeans. He has a bookish air. He smiles very kindly: "It's really admirable that Boss Wang opened such a big restaurant at such a young age."

Wang Xiaoming shook his hand sheepishly: "Teacher Zhao, thank you."

Zhao Liangyi thought for a while and then said: "That's right, our column team is doing a traditional food culture program across the province, using the special food of each region as the starting point to explain the local people's eating habits and explore their depth. Levels of cultural heritage,..."

Wang Xiaoming nodded: "It sounds very meaningful. I have watched it. Is it a program similar to that?"

Zhao Liangyi nodded: "Yes, we were inspired by it, but our program focuses more on regional and cultural aspects, and it can also be regarded as a summary of our local food culture. Boss Wang runs a big hotel, so he does not necessarily Suitable for being photographed. We prefer to do something smaller and more specific, such as local specialty beef balls, licorice fruits, etc."

Wang Xiaoming nodded: "I understand, I used to set up a stall selling oysters."

Zhao Liangyi laughed: "It turns out that Boss Wang can also make oyster bake. Well, if I need to get materials next time, can I come to your place?"

Wang Xiaoming felt that this was a very meaningful thing, so he agreed without hesitation: "If you don't dislike it, Teacher Zhao can come to me."

Zhao Liangyi didn't stay long, said goodbye to him and Mei Ruyu, and left. Mei Ruyu said to Wang Xiaoming: "You should have asked him for a business card just now to show that you attach great importance to this matter."

Wang Xiaoming scratched his ears: "I didn't think about it. It shouldn't matter. I won't lose anything if I don't come."

"But if you come, you will make a lot of money. This is free TV advertising, and the effect is better than advertising by yourself." Mei Ruyu said.

Of course Wang Xiaoming also knows that this is indeed a good thing, but the chance of winning is too small, and it is impossible to get any good thing by himself, so he is not very enthusiastic about this free advertising. Mei Ruyu, on the other hand, is much more enthusiastic than he is. She hopes to include the character Yingxu in the filming of Haibawang. Even if she can't bring it in, if Haibawang is popular, doesn't it mean that Yingxu is also popular? ?

Although it was unlikely, Wang Xiaoming still told Yang Ming about the matter: "If it is really done to us, do you think it will be free advertising for our Sea Overlord?"

Yang Ming lost interest and pressed his fingers on Wang Xiaoming's head: "Don't dream, there is no free lunch in the world."

Wang Xiaoming ducked his head back and said, "If you really want to attack us, you can go into battle."

"Don't think about it, I won't be embarrassed."

"How could this be embarrassing?" Wang Xiaoming shouted.

"I don't sell my face when I sell vegetables." Yang Ming reiterated again.

Wang Xiaoming rolled his eyes: "What a stubborn old man."

When he returned to his new house at night and looked at the brand new rooms and furniture, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but feel excited: A wonderful life is beginning!

The bathroom is the place that Wang Xiaoming is most satisfied with. It is spacious and clean. It also has a bathtub. In the future, you can take a bath like in the TV show.

On the first day of his stay, Wang Xiaoming decided to enjoy the bathtub. After he settled Wang Bing, he went in to take a bath after Yang Ming finished taking a shower. Wang Xiaoming found that taking a bath was really comfortable. The buoyancy of the water supported people, floating and sinking, just like swimming in the sea. Speaking of swimming, summer is here again and you can go to the sea. Then I will take Ah Bing to swim in the sea.

Wang Xiaoming rested his head on the edge of the bathtub and soaked his body in the water. Because it was so comfortable, the others fell asleep. I don't know how long it took, but I heard a loud "crash". Wang Xiaoming felt his body suddenly rise into the air. He hurriedly opened his eyes and saw Yang Ming hugging himself with both hands. His face was very ugly: "Are you going to die?"

Wang Xiaoming was confused: "What are you doing? Put me down! Why did you get in? Get out." There was nothing on him, and he was naked in the air.

Yang Ming frowned and said, "You can drown yourself even if you take a bath. Do you know how long you have been soaking for?" He said and put Wang Xiaoming into the water.

Wang Xiaoming only felt a chill. It turned out that he had soaked for too long, and the water was completely cold. He didn't feel it when he soaked in it, but it was a bit unbearable when he came out and went in again. He crawled out of the bathtub, leaving water everywhere. Climbing out, I found that Yang Ming was still standing by the bathtub. He quickly turned around and said, "Why are you still there? Get out. How did you get in? My door is locked."

Yang Ming shook the key in his hand: "You've been in here for an hour. If I don't come in, you will be drowned."

Wang Xiaoming turned on the faucet and took a shower: "Okay, let's go out."

Yang Ming shrugged, knowing that Wang Xiaoming was shy, so he walked out.

He didn't know that when he was at Shoji Jixing Lao, Isekhui would often cook in the kitchen with only his lower body wrapped up, and he had long since given Yang Ming an unbreakable heart.

Shortly after moving to their new home, both got their driver's licenses. Yang Ming suggested buying a car, a Buick Regal costing more than 200,000 yuan. Originally, Wang Xiaoming wanted to buy a pickup truck that could seat people and pull goods. Yang Ming said that they would buy a truck and hire a driver to load the goods. They would drive the truck themselves.

Wang Xiaoming was driving a new car and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. He didn't expect that he would become a family with cars and houses so quickly. Yang Ming said that he already has a garage and there are two plans for the next step. One is to save money to buy a building, open a branch or simply move. The other is to open a branch in the city, where the consumption level is higher and people with money are better. There are more people.