"dad!"

"What are you?"

As soon as Song Haitao said this, before Gu Yuan could invite her, Song Qingqing beside her was unhappy. She held Song Haitao's hand angrily and glared at Song Haitao fiercely.

Song Haitao gently patted his daughter and smiled and said, "Qingqing has any objection?"

Song Qingqing glanced at Gu Yuan and said directly: "I heard that the mayor of the Gu Town used pre-made dishes for this grand dinner!"

"Pre-made dishes?" When she heard these three words, Song Haitao looked at the villagers who were eating oily mouths on the table in surprise.

Song Haitao frowned and said, "No? Can pre-made dishes be eaten so delicious? To be honest, even if I smelled this, I couldn't help but want to taste it."

When Song Qingqing heard this, she immediately said angrily: "Dad, you don't believe me?"

Gu Yuan interrupted at this time: "Mr. Song, Secretary Song said it well. These things are indeed new pre-made dishes from our Wolong Food Factory!"

Upon hearing Gu Yuan's confirmation, Song Haitao's face darkened, and his evaluation of Gu Yuan could not help but be lowered. As a successful businessman, he certainly knew what pre-made dishes were, and even knew the harms of them even more than most chefs!

Gu Yuan seemed to see Song Haitao’s idea and took the initiative to pick up a plate of pre-made dishes: “It seems that Mr. Song and Secretary Song have some stereotyped views on pre-made dishes.”

"However, the pre-made dishes at our Wolong Food Factory are a bit unique. They do not use the technology and hard work used on the market, but use a high-temperature vacuum method. They are absolutely healthy to eat. As for the price, they cannot be given up on the taste and shelf life!"

"If Mr. Song doesn't mind, can you try it?" Gu Yuan tentatively said.

"Dad, you are in poor health, don't eat these messy things!" Without waiting for Song Haitao to respond, Song Qingqing hurriedly rejected Gu Yuan's kindness and wanted to throw the chopsticks aside.

However, at this time, Song Haitao snatched the chopsticks from Song Qingqing's hand and said with a serious look: "Qingqing, my father was also a poor peasant before, and he had never eaten any dirty things? At that time, he had even eaten several rotten steamed buns!"

"This person cannot become arrogant and unparalleled just because he is developed and rich. Do you think you are different from them?" Song Haitao asked, pointing at the villagers who were eating happily and laughing.

Song Qingqing lowered her head and could not refute Song Haitao.

Seeing this, Song Haitao shook his head helplessly. His daughter is good at everything, but she treats herself too much as a princess!

So, Song Haitao tasted a few dishes placed on the flowing mat without hesitation.

Song Haitao's eyes lit up, and he rushed to Guyuan with interest, "It's so good? Could it be that it's done by Wang Sanwei?"

Hearing this, Gu Yuan looked at Song Haitao in surprise, and had to admire Song Haitao's wisdom. After only taking a few bites, he quickly inferred Wang Sanwei!

"Mr. Song is really amazing. The recipe for this pre-made dish is indeed from the work of Chef Wang, and it is all about the taste it is now!" Gu Yuan replied truthfully.

Song Haitao sighed: "It's very good. This level is no longer the taste of medium-sized hotels in Longgang."

"It's really good to have the taste and appearance of pre-made dishes. It seems that you haven't been idle!"

"Mr. Song has been awarded too much. These are just some tricks!" Gu Yuan said modestly.

Standing beside Song Qingqing saw Song Haitao spared no effort to praise Gu Yuan, and said a little chewy: "Isn't it just a pre-made dish? What's so proud of?"

Unexpectedly, Song Qingqing was scolded by Song Haitao as soon as she said this.

"Qingqing shut up! Apologize to Xiaogu quickly!"

The young lady Song Qingqing was so willing to bow her head obediently and said unconvincedly: "What am I wrong? Isn't it just a pre-made dish?"

Song Haitao said seriously: "Qingqing, you disappointed me so much! How did I tell you before? Don't underestimate any business!"

"There has never been a small business in this world, only people who can't make the business bigger!"

"Pre-made dishes you don't like are markets with huge potential in recent years! Have you ever wondered if these pre-made dishes have withstood the test of the market, so fast and delicious, and cheaper than the market, will the food that has been sold in large numbers of traditional restaurants?"

Seeing Song Haitao educating Song Qingqing while analyzing the market of pre-made dishes in such a detailed manner, Gu Yuan once again realized how powerful Song Haitao was, and also realized how big the gap between him and Song Haitao's successful businessman was.

Gu Yuan was very glad that if he hadn't had the golden finger of the Immortal Palace, he might not have had the chance to talk to Song Haitao in his whole life!

While Gu Yuan was glad, Song Qingqing, who was educated on the spot by Song Haitao, also realized the limitations of her gaze.

"I'm sorry, dad, it's because I have too narrow-minded eyes!" Song Qingqing changed her previous disapproval and said seriously.

Song Haitao nodded with satisfaction, touched Song Qingqing's hair pamperedly and said, "If you know your mistakes, you will correct them and be good at learning. This is my Song Haitao's daughter!"

Immediately, Song Haitao looked at Gu Yuan and said, "I haven't eaten a water mat for a long time. I wonder if the mayor of the ancient town can give me a chance?"

Gu Yuan laughed and said, "Of course I can't ask for it! But Mr. Song didn't run away in vain. Today you have a blessing!"

Upon hearing this, Song Haitao said in surprise: "The mayor of the ancient town, although the pre-made dishes taste good, I have been traveling around the world for so many years and have eaten all kinds of delicacies. The word "good fortune" is not suitable for me, right?"

Gu Yuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Who said that there is only these? Since it is the first full dinner in Wolong Town, how could there be nothing left behind?"

Although Song Haitao didn't know what Gu Yuan was selling, he knew that Gu Yuan could always bring surprises to himself and never let him down.

"Then I, a glutton, will wait and see!"

Afterwards, Song Haitao and Song Qingqing joined the Wolong Town dinner at the invitation of Gu Yuan. Soon after, the villagers who were eating were out of their way, stopped chopsticks almost at the same time and kept sniffing in the air.

Because at this moment, a refreshing fragrance filled the air, which came very slowly and finely, but it was hard to extricate itself.

Song Haitao's nose moved slightly, then he narrowed his eyes and said, "It's a crab!"

"Dad, what crab?" Song Qingqing said in confusion.

Without waiting for Song Haitao to answer, Wang Sanwei personally pushed a huge dining car and walked into the flowing dinner with a proud look on his face.

"Chef Wang, what are you pushing? It smells so good!"

"Yes, I feel my soul is about to be hooked away!"
Chapter completed!