Chapter 192: Elder Jiang Wants to Start a Business

From that day on, he re-booked the next service. Even the current price of each service is very high, but fortunately, compared with the application fee, it is not so exaggerated.

But he is only a gold card member with the lowest points, and his queuing authority is very low. After more than a week, he was queued for the second service. This time he was more prepared, enjoyed it wholeheartedly, and then went to the hospital for a treatment examine.

Then he himself was shocked, and since then he has been determined.

In fact, there is no need for an examination. He feels as if he is more than ten years younger, and his body ruined by entertainment is also beginning to recover.

After researching, he found that the Lazy God Clubhouse allows members to invite friends according to their grades. Although the weight of the queue has to be reduced and the price of a single consumption has been greatly increased, he still feels that the 400,000 yuan is the most cost-effective investment in his life. Members of the "Lazy God Clubhouse" will be his all-powerful killer.

He suddenly felt that he could use this big killer to get rid of a hard bone that he had been refusing to eat before, so he made an appointment for the third service. He didn't believe that anyone could enjoy this After the service, he still bowed to him and let him rub round and flat.

With the great help of this noble man, it can be said that he walked sideways in Qingyang in the future.

Then he received a notice from the Lazy God Hall to cancel his appointment.

At the same time, he was notified that his membership in the Lazy God Club was cancelled.

Xiao Yixing was stunned, as if he had been knocked out of the fairy world suddenly, he called the Lanshen Club, but was declined service.

And he went to other people, and no one could tell him what happened.

Until he took the courage to call Mr. Qin who signed and approved his application.

He and Qin don't have friendship at all. After all, the property of both parties is not in the same order of magnitude. Mr. Qin's root hair is thicker than his waist.

But Mr. Qin still told him the reason: "Your membership was canceled by Mr. Nan himself. Think about it first, whether you offended Mr. Nan somewhere."

President Nan? Which Mr. Nan?

Xiao Yixing's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he remembered a rumor.

The real big boss of Lazy God Clubhouse, the legendary surname is Nan.

He offended the big boss? Where did he offend? Why doesn't he know?

He doesn't even know whether the big boss is a man or a woman or what he looks like.

Xiao Yixing used his relationship to the extreme, and finally knew who Nan Ming was.

Then he was even more puzzled, where did he offend Nan Ming?

He thought about his occupation, and then suddenly realized, could it be that his people dug someone who shouldn't?

Hurry up and gather a few more powerful headhunters under his command, and before he even asked, he saw Ding Yanfei wrapped in a bandage, with a face full of grievances, and rushed over to him begging: "Mr. Xiao, you have to make the decision for me!"

I heard that Ding Yanfei went to poach people from Lazy Technology. If Ding Yanfei wasn't a woman, he might have slapped him.

You woman, don't kill me, don't kill the company, don't you give up?

You can take anyone's job, you can take any kind of job!

Aren't you trying to kill yourself?

Xiao Yixing made people look up to Ding Yanfei, but he didn't care about anything, so he went to ask Mr. Qin for advice.

Talking about this matter carefully, Boss Qin felt his ass hurt.

"Mr. Nan, I understand. He is a very kind person. There are not many things that can make him so angry. It is not because of poaching. I am afraid that there are other inside stories. You should find out the matter before you go to Mr. Nan Apologize."

At ten o'clock in the morning, it was rare that the ravioli hadn't reached its peak season yet. When Nanming pushed the door and entered, he saw Mr. Peng and Mr. Jiang sitting at the table inside, chatting passionately.

If someone who hasn't seen these two old men in the past two months will be frightened when they see them again.

Mr. Peng and Mr. Jiang together are almost 180 years old, but now they look like people in their 60s.

Peng Lao himself still needs the effect of a white hair and a childlike face, so he doesn't take care of his white hair. Mr. Jiang went to dye his hair and wore a double-breasted Tang suit. Those who didn't know would never have guessed that this was Jiang Chaohua's father, and thought that Jiang Chaohua had an extra brother.

The two old brothers didn't know what they were talking about just now, and they were very speculative. Seeing Nan Ming coming in, Mr. Peng seemed to be deliberately trying to anger him, raised his voice, changed the subject, and handed the phone to Mr. Jiang: "Old Jiang, you Look, this is the grandson I just recognized, look at this little face, how cute it is!"

The son of Wang Kun and Zhu Xiaohuan was finally named Ranran. The little guy changed every day. He was no longer the little wrinkled monkey at the beginning. Now he looks very cute. I like it very much.

As for Mr. Peng, he even shamelessly recognized this little guy as his grandson. Nan Ming knew what he was thinking, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he and Mr. Peng were in conflict with each other. It would be useless for him to talk to Mr. Peng.

The same goes for Mr. Peng. When he saw him, he couldn't help but make him angry.

Mr. Jiang was not fooled, and said: "Old Peng, just save yourself, why don't you tell Xiao Ming what we just said?"

"What are you going to tell him? What does my brother have to do with starting a business?" Mr. Peng snorted and put away his phone.

Although he is always lonely and really likes Ranran, but he recognizes this god-son in order to get close to Nan Ming.

"Old Peng said that you are not in good health, and wanted to improve you, but he also thought you were tricky, so we old brothers are discussing medicinal food here."

Over the past month, Mr. Peng's culinary skills are rapidly recovering, and he may be able to help Nanming cook his favorite Jiuzhuan large intestine in a short time. And since this period of time, there have been as many as thirteen dishes that have passed Nan Ming's "Lazy God Certification".

In fact, Nanming's mouth became more and more open, and it became more and more difficult for him to get more energy, so the gold content of these thirteen dishes can be imagined.

With these thirteen dishes as a basis, it is completely possible to go out and open another popular restaurant.

Of course, the current restaurants are no longer what they used to be. A large restaurant has a terrible passenger flow. It is impossible to support it with only one chef, but as long as there are signature dishes, other things will not be a problem. .

"Who said we're going to improve your health? We two brothers plan to start a business and start a medicated food hall. This is called starting a business, and it has nothing to do with you." Mr. Peng was still stubborn, but his flushed face gave him away.

"Who said I'm not in good health?" Nan Ming was speechless, is this a misunderstanding? He is in good health, but because he is too lazy, he can only use his poor health as an excuse...

"Are you in good health? Just your little arms and legs?" Mr. Peng stretched out his hand and pointed to the back with a look of disdain, "That's called good health!"

Nan Ming followed Mr. Peng's finger, turned around and saw that Tie Dan was striding in with a food box: "Uncle Jiang, the previous three servings have been delivered, do you have any more... er... Boss ..."

Tiedan's thighs, calves, forearms, and forearms are all bulging muscles. If you take Tiedan as a standard, can even Zhao Gaofeng be considered malnourished?

Seeing Nan Ming, Tie Dan shrank like a mouse caught stealing oil.

Nan Ming looked at Tie Dan speechlessly. He just became Nan Ming's exclusive employee yesterday, but today he came out to work again.

You guy, how much you like working part-time!

"Uh...I'm just helping out, no...not part-time work..." Tiedan leaned against the wall and retreated into the kitchen.

lie!

Tie Dan is really not good at lying, and Nan Ming saw through it at a glance.

If you see an open-minded iron egg, will you offer to help? Unless the sun comes out in the west.

After working overtime at night, this guy has to drink a few cans of Red Bull as overtime pay.

Nan Ming suddenly felt that sometimes it is not a good thing to care too much about other people's privacy and not want to get to the bottom of it.

Looking back, he had to ask Tie Dan what was bothering him.

"Xiaoming is here. I should cook. We'll talk about that later." Mr. Jiang got up and went to cook for Nanming. Now Nanming's mouth is dangling, so he can't wait for him.

Nan Ming just sat down and waited in peace. Mr. Jiang's craftsmanship has almost returned to its peak state, and he is well aware of the changes in the taste, texture and cultivation methods of various ingredients. It has already reached a super-first-class level, and Nan Ming no longer has to face the enemy as he did at the beginning, just wait and enjoy it with peace of mind.

But this is a pain for those diners who come here because Nan Ming eats the best, and they pick up the leaks. Now that Mr. Jiang cooks fewer dishes, they can pick up less leaks, unless they are very lucky, and it happens that Nan Ming Happy, the old man also came up with a whim and specially cooked a little more so that they could enjoy such good food.

But also because of this, more and more people come to join in the fun and try their luck, Rare Wonton is becoming less and less like an ordinary fast food restaurant.

But in the past two days, because a murderer wanted to harm Nanming, it was rare that the wontons were almost closed to the public before lunch. Nanming had also issued an announcement on the Internet that the tasting was suspended, causing a lot of mourning.

For example, now, Nan Ming heard Zhao Gaofeng's voice from outside the door: "Sorry, it's not open yet, please wait a moment before going in."

Although the alarm was lifted, Zhao Gaofeng still did not dare to take it lightly, and would stay by Nan Ming's side no matter how far or near.

After Nan Ming came in just now, Zhao Gaofeng stood guard outside the door, just blocking a man who was going to come in.

"I'm not here for dinner, I'm here to ask to see Boss Nan." The man said.

"Who are you?" Zhao Gaofeng asked in a deep voice with a vigilant face.

"I am the boss of Yixing Consulting Company, and my name is Xiao Yixing." The man said.

"I'm sorry I don't know you." Zhao Gaofeng waved his hand and said, "Mr. Nan doesn't see any foreign guests now, please go back." (To be continued.)