Chapter 189 The Dispute Induced

"Prepare... medicinal materials?" Sun Dongheng was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were rounded, and he was overjoyed. He grabbed Zhang Han's arm and asked in a trembling voice: "Boss, is what you said true? I Dad's illness, my dad's illness can really be cured?"

"Mr. Zhang." Grandma was relatively calm. She suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked, "The preparation of medicinal materials means...can it be cured completely?"

After all, cancer is not a joke. Preparing medicinal materials may inhibit cancer cells and give them more time to survive. The second may be a miracle-like cure. If it can be cured, it will be like a huge wave in the medical field , not only in the medical field, but also in the whole world, it will cause a very big shock.

Of course, although it was a bit unbelievable, grandma still hoped very urgently that it was the second situation.

Sun Ming also fell silent at this time, his eyes flickered a little, and his heart was actually very nervous, waiting for the final result like a verdict.

Zhang Han glanced at a few people, his eyes were still flat, he smiled softly, and said:

"Go and buy medicinal materials, it can be cured."

"Cure, cure, cure!" Sun Dongheng laughed like a maniac at this moment: "Hahaha, cure, great, Dad, cure, cure! Dad, you can be cured, you don't have to die! Woo. …”

Sun Dongheng smiled and began to cry. Beside him, his grandfather and grandmother were also choking with sobs. The pressure in his heart for many days gradually dissipated.

Even Sun Ming felt that his mental state was much better at this time, and his body was also full of strength.

This is the healing brought about by the spirit. I remember a report once said that some people don’t know that they have a serious illness and live a relatively longer time. This is the so-called psychological relationship.

But the sound here attracted Mengmeng's gaze. She looked at this side, put down the toy in her hand, and said:

"Eh? Why are you crying?"

"They are happy." Zhang Han got up and walked over, sat on the sofa and smiled: "Sometimes people shed tears when they are happy, which is called crying with joy."

"Happy? Happy... Well... Isn't happiness meant to be laughed? Why are you crying?" Mengmeng said suspiciously, she didn't understand this emotion.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng was afraid that their emotions would make the little princess unhappy, so he coughed lightly and said, "Take it easy first,

Don't cry, the most urgent thing is to get the medicinal materials that the boss said, they are all century-old, they are very rare, and they have to be done before night, and it is also a bit difficult, let alone whether the medicinal materials can be found, even the money has to be prepared. few. "

"Yes, yes, let's get the medicinal materials first, Dad, let's buy the medicinal materials first." Sun Dongheng said.

"Medical materials..." Sun Ming pondered for a while, and said, "I really don't have any friends in this area. I have to make a few phone calls to ask."

"Then ask quickly." Grandma said eagerly.

The medicinal materials must be prepared in advance, and this kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later.

"Yeah." Sun Ming nodded, took out his phone and looked through it.

"How about it." At this time, Zhao Feng spoke from the side, and said, "I have a friend who is engaged in the sale of medicinal materials, and I will also ask for you."

"Thank you, Brother Feng!" Sun Dongheng nodded movedly.

"It's nothing." Zhao Feng shook his head slightly, and got through to the medicinal material dealer:

"Purple Ganoderma lucidum, wild ginseng, ambergris, snow lotus, Polygonum multiflorum do you have?"

"Yes, I don't know how many years you want, Boss Feng?"

"It's more than a hundred years old!"

"puff......"

Even Sun Ming, Sun Dongheng and Sun's mother heard the sound of the other party being choked by saliva on the phone, followed by a scream:

"How much? More than a hundred years? Did I hear correctly?..."

"..."

After a while of communication, Zhao Feng hung up the phone, looked at Sun Ming, and said:

"He can get 100-year-old wild ginseng and ambergris. He has a 100-gram piece of 100-year-old wild ginseng, which is going to be auctioned next month. If you buy it, he can sell it for 13 million. A pound of ambergris It needs half a million yuan, and there are several other types, all of which are expensive medicinal herbs that have no market, and it is difficult to get them without some powerful connections."

"It's so expensive." Grandma's face shrank slightly, she pondered for a while, looked at Sun Ming, and said, "Ah Ming, how about the company..."

"Dad, let's sell the company directly." Sun Dongheng said happily, "You can earn more money if you lose it. Your life is more important than anything else. Even if our family lives a hard life, it's worth it."

"Ok."

Sun Ming closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let out a long breath. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were firm. He dialed a phone number that he was unwilling to dial before:

"Hello Mr. Leng, I think we can talk about the acquisition of the company..."

After the phone call, Sun Ming's family bid farewell and left, not only to discuss the company's affairs, but also to run around for the medicinal materials. It is conceivable that they will not be free today, and it is quite efficient if they can get together before midnight up.

After they left, the restaurant was also cleaned up.

At the same time, there is a restaurant called Aislin in Crescent Bay.

Aislin restaurant has a history of more than 50 years. It has been located in Crescent Bay and has no branches. It is the only one in the world. It is a top-notch restaurant. Ten years ago, the restaurant was awarded two stars by Michelin. The alcohol in this restaurant drags down the score.

Since then, Aislin Restaurant has also started to prepare high-end red wine, foreign wine, liquor, etc., and it is expected to be upgraded to a three-star Michelin restaurant in the past two years.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, there are very few customers. Most of the staff in the back kitchen are resting and eating. The room where they eat is also very clean and high-end. There is a 70-inch LCD TV on the wall, and a new episode of gourmet food is starting to be played on it. Talk about the world.

"Huh? The food in this issue says that the world is still Xiangjiang's restaurant, which is in Crescent Bay?"

"A cute casual restaurant? Never heard of it!"

"It may be a newly opened restaurant. Not long after it opened, it was featured on Food Talk. It seems that the owner of the restaurant has some connections."

"What's the use of connections? You need to be strong to forge the iron. The food in a restaurant is the key to determining whether a restaurant is popular. Only a senior chef like Brother Chao can do it." Suddenly, a slightly flattering voice rang out.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone nodded in praise, and looked at the man in his thirties who was wearing a brand new white chef's coat and had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

The man's name is Lu Chao, and he is the chef hired by the restaurant at a high price. He has superb cooking skills, but he is not at the peak. There are many chefs like him, but the restaurant paid five times more for him than the same level. , just because he is the grandson of Wang Long, one of the Four Chef Gods of Xiangjiang!

In the world of Chefs in Xiangjiang, as long as they get the name of Wang Long or the other three chef kings, they will bring fame and fortune!

Lu Chao's master was Wang Long's first disciple, and this relationship raised Lu Chao's value a lot.

At this time, after Lu Chao heard the words, his expression did not reveal anything, but his eyes were a little complacent. In the chef industry, connections are also very important. Holding Wang Long's super thigh made him a fish in water in the Xiangjiang chef industry. It's a bit swollen. I studied cooking very hard in the past few years, and I haven't studied it in the past two years.

"Hey? There are quite a few people queuing up, but how does this scene look like those vendors in the mall?"

"Hahaha, it's really similar."

"Damn it, the price of meals sold in this restaurant is okay! One million memberships? Can it be sold?"

"Huh? The first ten are all sold? The next ten are ten million? Is this crazy about money? Who can buy it? Are you not a fool? I think those who are selling are trustees." It’s extremely stupid to engage in hunger marketing without setting a price that people can accept.”

As the program played, several people were all commenting, except for ridicule and disdain in their words, which interpreted the phrase "peers are enemies" here.

And Wang Long had a flat face from the beginning to the end, watching TV while eating the lunch he made himself.

It's just that when he saw the Michelin food spy's evaluation, his eyes froze.

"Gourmet secret agent? True or false?"

"What? The taste is even better than the three-star Michelin star? How the hell can you brag! Crescent Bay is our two-star restaurant, who is he telling this to?"

"This is not taking our Brother Chao seriously!"

Hearing this, Lu Chao frowned, his eyes were shining with dissatisfaction, and said:

"Needless to say this, the new restaurant is just a little bit of publicity. We will lose face by competing with them in our capacity."

"Brother Chao said so."

"There is no need to compete with a restaurant that has no reputation at all."

"That's right." Lu Chao nodded, and said, "Shouldn't our restaurant have food to talk about next week? This is an opportunity for the boss to find connections. Let's make good preparations and let people see which one That's all."

At this time, suddenly a woman holding a mobile phone screamed, and she said: "Oh my god, Brother Chao, I just searched for that cute casual restaurant, and all the reviews on the Internet are all positive, a hundred 100% praise, shouldn’t this be a post? There was even a guest who left a message saying that the food he cooks is even better than Chef Wang Long, and this message has been liked hundreds of times.”

"Huh? Show me?" Lu Chao frowned and asked for the phone. After a few glances, his face darkened:

"Still comparing with my master? This publicity is really shameless! Let me know, just say that I am Lu Chao. Next Wednesday, I will have an appointment with the chef of Mengmeng's casual restaurant. I will invite a few gourmet media to witness. Let people see that an unknown small restaurant is nothing but rubbish!"

"Okay, Brother Chao!"

Everyone looked excited. The world of chefs is also like a world, which pays attention to cards, seniority, etc. If a new restaurant dares to make such a big publicity, and dares to be compared with Wang Long, then he has to ask for advice and win. After that, you will get points in front of Wang Long!

But no matter what Lu Chao's thoughts are, he has already started thinking about the cute casual restaurant in his heart.

In one afternoon, Sun Ming finalized the company transfer agreement, and there was a lot of money in the bank card, but it took nearly 100 million to find connections and buy medicinal materials.

The price of medicinal materials is around 70 million. Because I was in a hurry, it was hard to find a relationship, so the money was spent like water, and the gift given out was not less than 5 million.

Finally, at ten o'clock in the evening, all the medicinal materials requested by Zhang Han were delivered to Sun Ming.