My super analysis system

Chapter 34
A quick bell rang, and now Zhou Fan, who could sleep three times a day all day, stretched out his hand in a daze.

"Hey?"

"Still sleeping? Big slob!" Cao Jing's grinning voice came softly.

"It was too late to read the novel last night, and I was a little sleepy!" Zhou Fan closed his eyes and raised his mouth, lying on his small bed in the 1.2-meter rental room, listening to the phone.

"You're already slacking off! Mr. Zhou!" Cao Jing teased, "But I'm afraid you need to come to something."

"What? Do you want to eat?" Zhou Fan turned over and enjoyed the rare warm moment.

"Haha! All I can think about is eating." Cao Jing complained angrily.

"Gu's Liangpi would like to ask you to meet."

"Gu Tao? I don't see you, the fight is so hot, why meet? Can you still talk about feelings!"

Zhou Fancai had no idea of ​​peace talks, and it was embarrassing anyway.

"It was Gu Shaodong, the chairman of Gu's Liangpi, who made the appointment. The Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce also called and said, and the above-mentioned meaning is to talk about it together."

Gu Shaodong can be regarded as a legend. With the help of Gu's Liangpi, he went from an ordinary small shop owner to a famous big man in Chang'an City. However, as he got older these years, he has gradually transferred the power to his only son, Gu Tao. I have rarely seen him in these years.

In fact, Zhou Fan also grew up eating Gu's Liangpi. He was really curious about this old man, so he agreed to the invitation to meet after thinking about it for a while.

……

The meeting place was very ordinary. For a person like Gu Shaodong, a five-star hotel or a private club should be standard, but he bluntly said that he wanted to taste the taste of an ordinary restaurant, so he made an appointment with Zhou Fan for three days. In the store at the middle entrance.

In order to prepare for this meeting, Zhou Fan naturally had no choice but to close the store of No. [-] Middle School for one day, otherwise he would appear to be very rude.

The evening at the end of September was already a bit chilly, and the two Passats slowly parked in front of the store.

Zhou Fan got up and went to the door to greet him. To be honest, he didn't expect Gu Shaodong to be so low-key, and his car was only a Passat.

The old man who got out of the car amidst the stars and the moon had white hair and was not tall, but his eyes were full of embarrassment and there was a smile of Hexi on his face, which was in stark contrast to the Gu Tao in his memory.

"Is this your biological child?" A strange thought popped into my mind.

But Zhou Fan still went forward to shake hands with Gu Shaodong.

Gu Shaodong smiled and looked at the young man in front of him, "Not bad, young man, a rising star."

Zhou Fan was praised as soon as they met, and he was a little embarrassed, so he quickly said: "You have praised me."

When a group of people entered the store, Gu Shaodong was not polite, and sat down at a table that was obviously prepared for today.

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, can I call you Xiao Zhou?" Gu Shaodong casually put the hat in his hand on the table and asked with a smile.

Zhou Fan replied with a smile, "Of course, Mr. Gu, you are a respected senior."

"Haha!" Gu Shaodong smiled and waved his hands, "I can't talk about seniors, they are just a few years older than you."

"Hehe." Zhou Fan sat down at the side, but did not continue to answer the conversation.

"May I have a taste of your Liangpi?" Gu Shaodong pointed to the secret Liangpi on the menu.

Zhou Fan was naturally not surprised, this was the first product he analyzed for Gu's family, and it was also the pillar product of their Gu's family.

A fresh secret cold noodle was served on the table, but this should be regarded as an upgraded version after a qualitative change.

Gu Shaodong couldn't help being a little surprised when he looked at the skin that was as thin as a cicada's wings but full of strength, and when he looked at the red chili oil, he always felt his appetite greatly increased.

"Then I won't be polite!" Gu Shaodong said with a smile, then picked up the chopsticks and began to taste.

Many people in the whole store were quietly watching Gu Shaodong eat the cold noodle.

Zhou Fan admired it very much. It is this kind of aura that can lead to his current status. Under the eyes of so many people, he probably wouldn't be able to eat Liangpi so slowly. He must have splashed a few drops of chili oil, right?
When Gu Shaodong first ate, his expression still changed, but after eating, he became more and more calm.

After finally eating, he wiped his mouth with a tissue without haste, and then spoke to Zhou Fan.

"Xiao Zhou, your taste is good!"

"Although you imitated our family's formula, your improvement is very successful, and you have found another way, amazing!"

Seeing Gu Shaodong nodding his head in appreciation, Zhou Fan also politely responded: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, yours is a tradition, but I grew up eating your Liangpi."

Gu Shaodong laughed loudly after hearing this: "Really, but it's true, you are about the same age as my son."

Zhou Fan was actually very curious, how come there is no smell of gunpowder at all, isn't it just for eating Liangpi?
"Mr. Gu, you made a special trip to ask me out today?"

Gu Shaodong looked into Zhou Fan's eyes and said with a faint smile, "Xiao Zhou, I'm here today mainly to discuss business with you."

"About business?" Zhou Fan felt that he was getting to the point.

Gu Shaodong nodded, and directly offered the conditions: "As for me, I want to buy your Buofan restaurant."

Zhou Fan was stunned when he heard that, "Mr. Gu, what do you mean?"

Gu Shaodong said with a smile: "I think your dishes taste very good, and our Gujia Liangpi is also very keen to promote the delicacy of Liangpi in China and even the world, so your excellent recipe is also what we want."

Zhou Fan looked at the old man's fiery eyes, and couldn't tell the real from the fake, but at this time, the acquisition seemed to be a lot more problematic.

"Thank you Mr. Gu for affirming it, but I still don't want to sell Bufan restaurant so early." Zhou Fan felt strange in his heart. On the one hand, on the other hand, he really didn't have a recipe!

Gu Shaodong was not surprised by Zhou Fan's choice, "You haven't listened to my quotation yet, things, if the price is right, you will always sell."

"1000."

A number came out of Gu Shaodong's mouth in an understatement. If the investment return ratio is used to calculate, Zhou Fan has already earned blood.

But Zhou Fan couldn't sell it even if he wanted to, so he could only shake his head.

Only now did Gu Shaodong put away his smile, and the majesty of the high position was revealed, "Young people, sometimes it is the wisest choice to accept what you see. Do you think you can really shake a tree with a fly?"

Originally, I still had a little respect for the old guy, but I didn't expect to finally show my true colors.

Zhou Fan also felt that the old fox was much better than his son after going around such a big circle. At least Lao Tzu was just stealing and plundering, and his son was a prodigal at best.

Zhou Fan looked at Gu Shaodong who seemed to see through everything, and said with a smile: "Mr. Gu, I actually respect you quite a bit, but I still have to say a few words in an elegant way. How do you say something? Don't bully the young and poor, come You call me Dad every day."

After hearing this, Gu Shaodong's expression was suffocated, and then he sneered twice, "Not bad, not bad."

Then, he picked up the hat on the table and left without saying goodbye.

(End of this chapter)