Chapter 1844 No More Flour

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While Wang Brown looked at the information, Jiang Xiaona was also explaining.

"The manager of this Yelan Noodle is Yan Lan.

Yan Lan has a quirky temper and has no business skills, and is completely unworthy of mention.

However, I found out that the funds behind Yelan's small noodles came from a restaurant called [Night Food].

The manager of this night food restaurant is also the president of Bailu City Food and Beverage Association.

His name is..."

"Yehong!"

Before Jiang Xiaona could finish speaking, Wang Brown answered coldly.

He closed the folder hard, his eyes full of ice.

"It doesn't matter if the Fei Group is destroyed, and now it's still bullying my daughter, do you really think that I, Wang Brown, is a vegetarian?!"

He stood up and ordered Jiang Xiaona: "Have a high-level meeting half an hour later to formally discuss how to deal with Yelan Xiaomian!"

......

Another sunny day.

After Zeng Fengshusheng's heat wave passed, Yelan's business was greatly reduced.

But even so, the traffic is still much higher than other restaurants on Dongmen Street.

The store manager, the fifth Qinglan, no, should be called Yanlan, lazily moved a chair and basked in the sun at the restaurant door.

The hat concealed her gorgeous face and at the same time concealed her identity as the store manager, causing countless passersby to wonder why the store's employees were so rambunctious.

In order to avoid being targeted by the fifth family, the fifth Qinglan changed to Yanlan, a pseudonym that was once used.

She has a very leisurely life now.

During the day, I make soy sauce at random in the store, and at night I go to the 185 Hospital to visit the silver pen painter.

As for her residence, she also forcibly stayed at Murong Tingmeng's house.

This kind of carefree life that doesn't have to calculate people's hearts all day long makes Wu Qinglan satisfied.

But an anxious shout broke the leisure and calm.

"Manager, something is wrong!"

The one who shouted was the chef and buyer in the store.

After Wu Qinglan taught him the technique of making noodles, he stopped going to the back kitchen.

"What's going on, you're making such a fuss, be careful my old lady fires you!"

After being disturbed by his interest in basking in the sun, Wu Qinglan lifted the hat on his face in dissatisfaction.

The chef was frightened by Wu Qinglan's terrifying eyes, but quickly panicked: "Manager, there is no flour in the shop!"

Fifth Qinglan looked stunned.

Yelan Small Noodles, as the name suggests, is the main noodles.

The main ingredient of pasta is flour.

It can be said that flour is the most important ingredient for Yelan Noodles.

Once there is no flour, Yelan Noodles can hardly operate normally.

Unable to operate means no income.

Without income, it is impossible to provide medical expenses for silver pen painters...

Fifth Qinglan didn't dare to think about it anymore, and just shouted angrily: "If you don't have flour, just buy it!"

The chef said with a wry smile: "I don't know what happened, when I went to buy flour this morning, several stalls selling flour in the market usually closed early.

I went to the supermarket and couldn't find flour either.

It's like someone ran out of flour in the city overnight! "

Fifth Qinglan frowned and said, "No in the city, what about other places? What about online?"

The smile on the chef's face was even more bitter: "There must be some in other places, and you should be able to buy them online.

But let's not say whether it can be delivered immediately, just talking about the procurement cost..."

Fifth Qinglan quickly realized the seriousness of the matter!