Chapter 458: Sending Delicacies From Thousands of Miles

In fact, it's not surprising that Song Changlong thought so.

Song Changlong can be regarded as a person of some status in Jinshan County, and with his work relationship, he is also well-informed and has met many bosses, but there are really not many people who open their mouths with such a large number.

In his opinion, this kind of large investment can only be decided by convening people for several days and nights. How can it be decided by a phone call?

Besides, the annual financial revenue of Jinshan County is only a little over 200 million yuan. If what Nan Ming said just now was RMB, in the blink of an eye, several years of financial revenue have been spent, how can he believe it?

He didn't know that the Nan Ming he met was a weirdo, so lazy that he didn't even hold a meeting.

And in the entire lazy god system, Nan Ming was almost unanimous, saying what was what, and no one objected to Nan Ming's final decision, and he didn't bother to object.

Talking and laughing, it was already afternoon, and a waiter came out to report: "Boss, the boxes inside have been packed."

"Come on, you are also Lao Song's distinguished guests, let's go and sit in the box." Lao Zhu has a good impression of these people. Although they are from a big city, they are said to be big bosses, but there is nothing extravagant about them. gas.

"No, it's pretty good here." Nan Ming really thinks it's pretty good here, sitting in front of the small square table, surrounded by dense windshield fences, and there is a stove next to it, it feels like talking at night around the stove, And the scenery next to it is not bad, Nan Ming's novelty experience is always welcome.

After tossing and tossing just now, the food was a bit cold, Nan Ming put down his chopsticks, and saved some stomach for the stewed pork ribs that will be served later.

He didn't forget to poach old Zhu, saying: "Brother Zhu, you are such a good crafter, why don't you go out and make a fortune?"

"Outside..." Lao Zhu sighed. In fact, he also went out for a living when he was young, and once had his own brand. However, in terms of business philosophy, he had too many differences with his business partners, and in the end he was forced to leave the house. , and returned in embarrassment.

Now his business partner has changed his face and started a restaurant chain. He is already rich, but he has been depressed.

That was a few years ago.

But after all, he has been outside for so many years, and he still has some savings. He simply opened a family-style farmhouse here. He has the final say on how to buy and sell. There is no competition pressure. With hundreds of thousands, it is easy to support a large family and a group of apprentices. In this Jinshan County, they are also one of the few rich people.

But in the past two years, his sons and daughters have all married and established businesses, and several apprentices have also been trained, but he is a little quiet and eager to move. And Lao Zhu spends most of his day just fishing, walking around with his dog, without any waves, feeling like he has entered old age ahead of schedule.

Therefore, what Nan Ming said just now, if it is pure fish, there are people who cook better than his sweet and sour Yellow River carp, which aroused Lao Zhu's interest and unyielding personality, and he kept thinking about it, and asked: " Kid, you just said that you have eaten carp that is better than my sweet and sour carp, where did you eat it?"

Hearing Lao Zhu's tone, Nan Ming was overjoyed, there was something going on! This old Zhu doesn't seem willing to be lonely.

"That's one of my elders, he is a master of Lu cuisine, and now he owns a big restaurant in Qingyang." Nan Ming said.

Old Zhu still refused to accept it, and said: "The food in the big restaurant is not necessarily better than mine. I have heard of most of the Lu cuisine masters. There are a few of them, but they are just people who are trying to gain fame. The others are fine. It’s in Qingyang, I should know a thing or two, tell me what’s the name of this master.”

Nan Ming smiled and shook his head. If Lao Zhu was really familiar with the culinary world and the gourmet world, he might be able to know Uncle Jiang's identity, and then he would be able to guess his identity. This name can't be said.

"You must be bragging." Seeing Nan Ming's reluctance, Lao Zhu said.

Song Changlong smiled and said, "Old Zhu, you are serious."

With a child, why are you serious?

At this moment, he had some guesses about the identities of Nan Ming and the others.

Mr. Xiang probably is not the big boss, but a high-level executive. The Wei Rong next to him is obviously the driver's entourage. As for the young man who doesn't know his name, he probably belongs to the young boss, so he has the highest status, and he probably came out to tour the mountains with him. Playing with water.

If it is a rich second generation, it is normal to have eaten some delicious food, but to be honest, he does not believe that Nan Ming has eaten anything better than Lao Zhu's sweet and sour Yellow River carp.

When he ate it for the first time, he really didn't know the taste of meat in March. Since then, he almost never eats fish again.

"If you don't believe me, I'll just ask him to make a copy for me and bring it here." Nan Ming took out his mobile phone, made a call, hung up after saying a few words.

"You really know how to joke. Isn't your elder in Qingyang? It's not more than a thousand kilometers away. When it's ready and brought, it won't be so bad?" Lao Zhu also felt that Nan Ming was joking.

"You'll find out after you try it later." Nan Ming raised his wrist to look at his watch, Xiaobai had already flown about a quarter of the distance.

Because Xiaobai did not help Xiaobai with aerodynamic design, Xiaobai's speed can only reach Mach 3, which is three times the speed of sound and four times that of civil aviation. It is probably a little lower than the speed of sound, 1200 kilometers. It takes one hour to fly from Jinshan County to Qingyang, and another hour to fly back.

Forty-five minutes is enough for Mr. Jiang to clean up a table of food, and it will take less than two hours to carry it over.

"It's past two o'clock in the afternoon, and we'll have dinner in two hours. How about it, I'll treat you to dinner." Nan Ming said, "Brother Song, don't leave, I'll treat you to dinner together."

Both Lao Zhu and Song Changlong didn't believe it, did you bring it here by plane? A table of meals from Qingyangyun?

But after Nanming said that, he could only thank him again and again.

Not to mention Lao Zhu and Song Changlong, even Xiang Guoliang and Wei Rong didn't believe it.

But when he thought of Nan Ming's identity and his magical little car Dabai, he was a little skeptical.

Several people chatted and laughed for a while, the stewed cured pork ribs were finally ready and served on the table, and some steamed flower rolls made by Lao Zhu here, even with Nan Ming's big stomach, it was still full.

But Nan Ming didn't leave, he dragged old Zhu Dong and chatted, "Brother Zhu, can you take me around here?"

"Success." In fact, Lao Zhu is fine, he is a hands-off shopkeeper, and he is idle.

Although there is a big age gap with Nanming, but I don't know why, I feel that Nanming is quite compatible.

Xiang Guoliang wanted to follow, but Lao Song grabbed him and said, "Mr. Xiang, are you interested in taking a stroll here to see the investment environment of our Jinshan County?"

He still couldn't forget that he wanted to let Xiang Guoliang invest.

"Brother Xiang, follow Brother Song to see, I'm fine here." Nan Ming waved his hand.

Xiang Guoliang was so entangled to death, Nanming asked him to go and have a look, isn't this embarrassing for him? He is a driver, not the real Mr. Xiang, and he only has the more than 10,000 yuan that Nanming gave him in his pocket, which is at most enough to invest in a roadside stall.

Looking at Guoliang's face, Nan Ming smiled and said, "Look, there is always something to invest in such a big county, come back and tell me when you see it."

Xiang Guoliang was taken aback for a moment, and then he was surprised and happy, what does Nan Ming mean by this?

This is to ask him to see what can be invested in Jinshan County. If he is fancy, can he invest?

Nan Ming... is this going to see his eyesight? Or something else?

Xiang Guoliang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some new opportunity opening the door to him.

But Wei Rong didn't have that many thoughts, so he made up his mind and followed Nan Ming, just sat beside him without saying a word, listening to Nan Ming and the others.

"Actually, if I say so, I really want to invest in your farmyard." Nan Ming said to Old Zhu.

Old Zhu laughed and said, "I have nothing to invest in this small place. Go, go, I'll show you around."

Lao Zhu didn't think that Nanming and the others were big bosses. After all, when looking at a person's wealth or poverty, he usually looked at the car first, then the clothes, and finally the person.

The clothes of Nanming and the others were simple and unassuming, and Xiang Guoliang only drove an ordinary business car, not particularly ostentatious, unlike many rich bosses, who were afraid that others would not know that they were rich, and the cars they drove were more ostentatious than the other. .

Song Changlong asked himself that he had good eyesight. He had seen a lot of bosses, and he could roughly guess a person's net worth by just looking at them, but he couldn't tell much from Nan Ming and the others.

Going out with Song Changlong, Xiang Guoliang was a little embarrassed, he beat the drum first and said: "Brother Song, let me talk about it first, the investment matter, in fact, I don't care if I say it."

Anyway, Song Changlong had already seen it.

"It's okay." Song Changlong smiled and said, "I'll ask you to call Brother Xiang. I guess Brother Xiang, you are a company executive? You came out with that little brother."

"Yes, I'm not the boss." Xiang Guoliang nodded.

"Your boss must have hundreds of millions of assets anyway." Song Changlong said, he estimated that Boss Xiang Guoliang's worth is probably tens of millions.

Tens of millions of assets are not much, but it is not bad to invest in a project of several million.

Jinshan County welcomes all visitors, regardless of their size.

"It's a little more than that." Xiang Guoliang smiled. In fact, he didn't know how much Nan Ming was worth, but he heard that Nan Ming just said that he bought a place, and he opened his mouth.

"Could it be one billion?" Song Changlong was taken aback, this is a big boss!

In the past, even if he just came to the executive Xiang Guoliang, the county magistrate would have to come to accompany the restaurant to eat and drink in person.

"Almost." Xiang Guoliang was noncommittal.

Song Changlong felt at ease. Hearing this idea, the property is about 500 to 600 million yuan, and he is also a big boss. However, if he comes to receive an executive of this size, it is considered equal, not humiliating others.

Song Changlong took Xiang Guoliang around, and Xiang Guoliang really didn't find anything to invest in, but he paid attention to the special snacks here, and he could tell that Nanming is a foodie.

When several people went back to the farmyard, Nan Ming was fishing with Lao Zhu by the pond. The old and the young sat on two reclining chairs, chatting lightly while fishing, quite comfortable.

Seeing the two of them coming back, Nan Ming raised his wrist to look at his watch, and Xiao Bai was coming back soon.

Whether it can attract Lao Zhu's attention depends on the meal.

At this moment, Nan Ming heard a slight cracking sound from the sky. (To be continued.)