Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

As soon as Chef Tang said this.

The barrage of comments suddenly became quiet.

【What the hell? ! 】

[Is this the legendary story of the rich leading the poor? ]

[Don’t tell me, this old man has a long-term vision! ]

[What do you say above? ]

[Think about it yourself. If you say that there is no intrigue and factional struggle in such a large group like Samadhi Group, no one would believe it. The old man's move directly stabilized the basic situation. The chefs under Samadhi House are not simple stuff. If you convert them by level, they are all level 8 workers.]

[This is a high-level job, a high-level job that can create a lot of profits. If the title deed is still in the hands of Samadhi House, then it would be much easier for them to operate. Just take over the store. I tell you, you should open a store somewhere else. It's so crowded now, where is it easy to find a store? Isn't this being taken advantage of? ]

[Now that I have given you the title deed, how can you chase them away? This is someone else's land! ]

[Also, if there is any threat to force someone to sign, the worst that can happen is that they will quit and just remove the "Samadhi Tower" prefix. The craftsmanship is there, and the loss is still for Samadhi Tower. No one will do such a thankless job. Samadhi Tower's basic base will be stabilized, and what they want to do in other areas is their own business. ]

"Hey, let's not worry about those weird things. Let's just talk about this dish today." Chef Tang rubbed his hands.

As a food blogger.

It’s not easy to capture the fireworks of life.

But you have to find a good restaurant seriously.

That's too easy.

In the whole city of Sijiu, no, in the whole country of China, if there is a restaurant with a sign of "Samadhi House" hanging on it, you can go in and you will be right.

Of course, you need to pay attention to the small sign below the sign to see what faction of dishes it serves.

He ate with great relish.

There was already a lot of noise in the barrage.

The main thing is, you don’t know until you check, and you’ll be shocked when you do.

This Samadhi Group encompasses really a lot of things.

The Samadhi Group has a construction company, a breeding farm, a fast food brand, a restaurant, a logistics company, and finally, an internationally renowned fast food brand.

Moreover, no matter which field it is, it seems to be doing very well.

Such a group was actually created by a chef, and it immediately aroused people's interest.

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"President." The secretary walked into the office holding a document.

Cao Wenbo took it, looked down, and nodded: "This plan is rejected. Let them do it again."

"Yes." The secretary bowed his head.

He didn't dare to say a word and walked out.

Cao Wenbai sighed. Now, he is the helmsman of Samadhi Group. It was not until today that he knew what difficulty was.

"Jingle Bell."

The phone rang.

He picked up the phone.

"Hey, Mom."

"Are you going home for dinner today? Your aunt is here too."

"Well, come back, no overtime today."

Cao Wenbo glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was time.

They did not live in a courtyard house.

They haven't been back since their grandparents passed away.

After all, that yard brings back too many memories that people don’t want to face.

open the door.

Several elders in the family have already eaten it.

We had hotpot.

This can also be considered as a program of the Cao family.

Strangely enough, the old Cao family never produced another cook. According to my father Cao Xiucheng, it was my grandfather who deprived the Cao family of the talent for cooking for the next 18 generations.

What is this called?

This is called seizing the fortune of heaven and earth for oneself.

The rest, if they are not talented, then they are not talented.

"Aunt, aunt, dad, mom." Cao Wenbai greeted them.

"Wenbo is here. Come here, I'll give you a bowl of soup. You loved drinking it when you were a child." Cao Nian waved happily at Cao Wenbo.

Cao Wenbai felt warm in his heart.

He loved this home very much, both in the past and now.

When he returns home, his family always makes him feel comfortable and relaxed.

"Wenbo, when will Xiuqing come back? I haven't seen her for a while and I miss her a lot." Cao Xiucheng asked, "If you ask me, you shouldn't let her take care of all those things. She's only breastfeeding now and our family doesn't need the money..."

"Alright, stop nagging." Ji Fufu patted her husband. "Young people nowadays all want to start their own business, right, Wenbo?"

"He's not young anymore." Cao Xiuchen muttered a few words.

"Dad, I'll be back the day after tomorrow. It's okay."

"Okay, okay, let's eat, eh." Cao Xiucheng sighed, "It's just that the base of the pot is a little off."

"Brother, that's enough. Everyone knows that you are the best cook here. You don't cook it yourself, and you still have the nerve to complain about the bottom of the pot!" Cao Nian was not happy. This was what she had endured: "It's good enough that I didn't give you a spoonful of Sanhua evaporated milk!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, I apologize."

"Eat, eat..."

It was not known whether it was Cao Xiucheng's words that reminded the women of the past, or what, but everyone at the dinner table was silent.

after awhile.

Cao Leyao asked Cao Wenbo: "Wenbo, how is the company going?"

"Aunt, it's OK. They just fight, but we can't tell who's the winner. Grandpa said, just let them fight." At this point, Cao Wenbai sighed: "Grandpa is really amazing."

Yes, grandpa is really awesome.

In this world, few people can see what China will be like many years later.

But Cao Wei can always make accurate judgments.

What he judged was not just the current Samadhi Tower.

After all, when Cao Wei was in charge of Samadhi Tower, everyone was harmonious and worked together to try their best to expand themselves. It was not like now. What happened a while ago was just the product of internal struggles within the group.

"Dad and Sister E always said that I was living in the most comfortable age. I didn't have to do anything to steer the ship, just sit in the office. When it came to Wen Bo's generation, the pain began. I didn't understand it at first. Now I can see it clearly. Tell me, how can Dad see so far?"

"This is an inevitable stage of development..." Cao Wenbo said, and then took another sip of soup: "Maybe in that era, it was amazing to see what would happen decades later. Anyway, I probably can't see what it will be like in a few decades."

"He said that what will happen in a few decades depends on how technology develops. If technology does not develop, then we will probably enter the next cycle."

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore and just eat."

"Eat, eat, come on, let's have a drink!"

"cheers!"