billionaire heir

Chapter 162

"It's okay, Boss, hurry up and post something on Moments!" Those customers couldn't wait to urge, "We're waiting!"

"Okay, here we go, you guys wait." Zhou Haoxuan walked into the kitchen again, and then said to Lao Zhong, "Old Zhong, watch out, these dishes are made in this way..."

Seeing Zhou Haoxuan skillfully holding a cooking spoon and teaching himself how to cook step by step, Lao Zhong only felt that his chef these years was for nothing.

Whether it's the cooking temperature, ingredients or various details, Zhou Haoxuan is very meticulous.

If Zhou Haoxuan's cooking skills are at the doctoral level, then his own cooking skills are like a primary school student!

Fortunately, Lao Zhong is also an experienced cook, Zhou Haoxuan gave him a little guidance, and he understood it quickly.

Zhou Haoxuan had just finished frying, and Lao Zhong also started frying in another pot, and asked Zhou Haoxuan to watch and point out.

Zhou Haoxuan arranged the prepared dishes and asked Mrs. Zhong to take them out for customers, while watching Lao Zhong cook, nodded while watching: "Not bad, not bad, it should be almost done."

The two started cooking together, and within half an hour they made 36 servings of colorful mixed rice.

Those white-collar workers immediately took photos and sent them to Moments for WeChat friends to like them.

"Thirty likes, the delicious and beautiful assorted colorful rice on the ground floor of Zhouhan Building is a special price of 25 yuan! Delicious, this is the best and best-looking light meal I have ever eaten!"

As soon as those white-collar Moments were posted, they soon attracted many colleagues and friends nearby, and the business of the restaurant suddenly exploded.

The dishes are still home-cooked, but after Zhou Haoxuan's processing, they suddenly become taller, and the number of customers suddenly increased a lot.

There were too many guests, but Zhou Haoxuan was exhausted.

He was busy until two o'clock in the afternoon, and he was about to eat, but the meal was finished by the customers, and it was gone!

Lao Zhong was very embarrassed: "Mr. Zhou, let me serve you a bowl of noodles."

"Okay, then thank you, Lao Zhong." Zhou Haoxuan was really exhausted, so he stopped being polite to Lao Zhong.

Seeing that Zhou Haoxuan was so tired, Zhou Yan couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "You are really looking for trouble! You have to do all the work in the restaurant yourself, so you won't be tired to death in the future?"

"It's okay, Lao Zhong's comprehension is very high." Zhou Haoxuan smiled, "As long as I teach him a new style every week, customers can eat delicious new products every week, and we can retain old customers and attract new ones." Customers. The most important thing for a restaurant is word of mouth, word of mouth spreads widely, customers bring friends, and friends bring friends, and the business will boom.”

"Okay, okay, as long as you, Mr. Zhou, are happy." Zhou Yan said with a snort, "I don't care if I'm tired!"

Zhou Haoxuan ate the noodles brought by Lao Zhong, and said with a grin: "Don't worry, your young master, I am very strong, and I won't be tired."

"Hehehehe..." Zhou Yan laughed dryly a few times to show her protest.

She was really angry, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously, so she protested in this way.

Zhou Haoxuan knew that she felt sorry for him, and immediately said seriously: "I promise it's just this one time, and it won't be like this next time I come to the kitchen."

"That's about the same!" Zhou Yan snorted, "Hurry up and eat, and I'll give you a massage when you go back to the office after eating!"

Zhou Haoxuan didn't enjoy Zhou Yan's massage, because when Zhou Yan was about to attack Zhou Haoxuan, Guo Xin called: "Mr. Zhou, the other party asked for 30. Such a large sum of money, I think you should come over and see for yourself." All right. If what he offers doesn't meet your expectations, the money will be wasted."

"Okay." Zhou Haoxuan said, "Where are you, I'll come over now."

Half an hour later, Zhou Haoxuan met Guo Xin, Jin Yunyun and the man who asked for 30 at a Starbucks.

Zhou Haoxuan sat down and smiled at the other party: "Mr. Zhang, right? Can you let me see what you can give us first, if it's worth 30, I will naturally give it."

"Okay." The person surnamed Zhang was not worried at all that Zhou Haoxuan would not give money after reading it, and directly handed the document bag to Zhou Haoxuan.

Zhou Haoxuan opened it and saw that the information inside was the invoices for building materials, cement, steel bars, tiles, electric wires, etc. for a real estate in He's Homeland, Lishui Bieyuan.

Zhou Haoxuan quickly looked through it, and then returned these invoices to the person surnamed Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, can you tell me where these invoices come from? What are they for?"

"I'm in the building materials business. The developers of He's Homeland don't know that I also bought their real estate. The building materials here are cheap, and I give them purchase rebates. They all buy from me."

Mr. Zhang sneered, "Building materials are always what you pay for, and the building materials they use are all good brands, but they are all the worst of this brand, worse than ordinary brand building materials. Knowing that He's Homestead built a house with such inferior products, I was very angry and wanted to check out, but they refused to give up, so I can only contact all dissatisfied owners to file a lawsuit with them."

"I didn't dare to hand over these invoices, so we lost the lawsuit. The reason why I didn't hand it in was because I was afraid that once I handed it over, the He family would send someone to kill me. The He family's means, we do this Everyone in the group has heard about it more or less."

"Now you give me 30 yuan, and I can sell the house and leave Haigang City, and continue to do business in another place." Speaking of this, Mr. Zhang looked sincere, "The 30 yuan is my settlement fee, Mr. Zhou, I think It shouldn't be expensive, right?"

"It's really not expensive." Zhou Haoxuan smiled slightly, "It's just that there is something wrong with these invoices. Don't say 30, even if it doesn't cost money, I can't ask for it."

Mr. Zhang's face suddenly changed: "Mr. Zhou, what do you mean?"

"If I remember correctly, the last building in He's Homestead was handed over two years ago, so these invoices have been at least four years old." Zhou Haoxuan looked at Mr. Zhang with a half-smile, "Although this invoice is also an old model , but it was two years ago, and this kind of invoice was not used three or four years ago. Mr. Zhang, please use snacks when forging invoices?"

As soon as Zhou Haoxuan said these words, Mr. Zhang knew that his trick was completely over, and he couldn't help becoming angry: "If you don't want it, then you don't want it, why are you talking so much nonsense? Hmph!"

Mr. Zhang stood up and left angrily.

Guo Xin and Jin Yunyun were stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.

Zhou Haoxuan's smile gradually disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression: "Reporter Guo, Xiao Jin, you must be careful. Your current opponent should not be He Wenkai or Yao Haowei, but an old fox."

(End of this chapter)