Chapter 135: The Mystery Is Revealed, So It Was Really Made By Su Jiang
In a provincial capital city in southern China.
A couple was looking at a somewhat desolate shop in front of them, with some frustration in their eyes.
This couple is Zhu Fei's parents.
Zhu Fei's father, Zhu Daqiang, is the eldest son in the family.
In a family where his father lost his early years, Zhu Daqiang became the pillar of support after his mother.
He came out at the age of twelve and worked as a laborer in some restaurants, washing dishes and vegetables in the kitchen to earn money to support his family.
When he was sixteen years old, he learned cooking skills from a chef who thought highly of him.
Because I had to endure hardships and save money, my cooking skills improved rapidly.
Many years later, the chef returned to his hometown due to some family reasons, while Zhu Daqiang continued to work hard alone in Kyoto.
He is deeply involved in catering.
Soon he opened his first restaurant, Jiangnan Courtyard.
Because of his superb cooking skills and the fact that he had learned to read people's eyes while working hard outside since he was a child, he knew how to talk to people and talk to ghosts.
Soon Jiangnan Courtyard became popular.
Many branches have been opened across the country.
But within a few years, hot pot became very popular in the country.
Some hotpot restaurants even opened stores directly next to Jiangnan Courtyard to grab business.
In addition, the dishes at Jiangnan Courtyard have rarely changed significantly over the years. After eating them for a long time, everyone will naturally get tired of them.
Zhu Daqiang, who had a keen sense of smell, immediately removed several Jiangnan courtyards and opened his own hotpot restaurant, Jiangnan Hotpot.
With the support of a group of regular customers of Jiangnan Courtyard, Jiangnan Hotpot quickly became popular. Zhu Daqiang followed his example and started to open direct-operated stores across the country.
In just a few years, nearly a thousand stores have been opened across the country.
The scale is huge.
However, the catering industry is changing too fast.
With the advent of some different types of hot pot, such as Sichuan spicy hot pot, nourishing hot pot, etc., grilled fish chains, barbecue chains, food chains, and even meat crab pots and bullfrog pots appeared.
This directly squeezed the living space of Jiangnan hotpot.
In addition, there have been recent hygiene issues with the ingredients in Jiangnan Hotpot, which has added a frost to Jiangnan Hotpot.
Let Jiangnan Hotpot become quieter again.
Business has declined a lot.
"Hey, if this continues, we will have no choice but to survive and close all these stores that are not doing well."
Zhu Fei's mother sighed.
But Zhu Daqiang shook his head and said: "The problem here cannot be solved by closing our store. We signed such a large amount of rent for five years, which is really a ten-year contract. When we close the store, it may not be immediate.
Someone can rent our shop."
"And now that the Internet is so developed, if we have only one store, it is okay to close two stores. If hundreds of stores are closed, it will definitely cause a heated discussion on the Internet and make everyone completely disappointed with Jiangnan Hotpot."
"Besides, how we are going to arrange the placement of so many employees is another problem!"
"Then what else can we do?" Zhu Fei's mother said in despair.
Zhu Daqiang shook his head: "Today's society is too fast, and we really can't keep up. Unless we can have a very unique taste and establish our own world from word of mouth, otherwise, in the homogeneous market,
Our fate will definitely be to be tortured to death."
"Why......"
Just as Zhu Fei's parents were lamenting and sighing.
Kyoto, in Wu Hongji's laboratory.
The tense atmosphere was so stressful that everyone did not dare to let out their anger.
In one glance after another.
Dong Hongqiu was the most nervous.
He had just analyzed it for a long time and felt that it was definitely not done by Su Jiang.
But now, Wu Hongji asked Su Jiang directly if Su Jiang did it.
Even Lin Wanqing suddenly woke up in her mind at this moment.
At this time, the words on the blackboard completely overlapped with Su Jiang's handwriting when asked by Wu Hongji.
In the past, she had never thought about Su Jiang at all. She only thought that Su Jiang was a language reader and would never be accomplished in mathematics.
Now she understands.
"I did it. I had dinner with Sister Wanqing that day. After eating, I was here alone. I saw that these questions were interesting, so I made them casually."
At this time, Su Jiang also nodded and replied,
These calm and calm words, coupled with his calm expression, and the hand still holding Lin Wanqing's hand, showed no attitude of taking this seriously at all.
Everyone's already high-spirited hearts began to shake violently.
Is the title interesting?
Did you do it casually?
Does this sound like human language?
"Did you really do it?" Although Wu Hongji had rehearsed many times in his mind the scene where he would meet the person who actually did the question.
I have been thinking just now that Su Jiang should be doing the right thing.
But now, I really heard Su Jiang admit that he had come up with these questions himself.
Wu Hongji's heart was still full of tremors, and he even doubted whether his ears heard correctly and wanted to confirm again.
"Yes!" Su Jiang nodded.
[Congratulations to the host, you gained 26 shock points! The total shock value is 4872 points]
Wu Hongji's body trembled.
He had been looking for this person who seemed much more powerful than him, but when this person stood in front of him as Su Jiang, a freshman in the Department of Foreign Languages.
He still couldn't help but tremble.
It’s terrible. When will the Department of Foreign Languages recruit students with such strong mathematical abilities? Is Huaqing’s Department of Foreign Languages going to crush the Department of Mathematics of Kyoto University and take the top position in the field of mathematics?
It's a bit ridiculous to say this, this, this.
Where should they locate the Mathematics Department of Huaqing University?
"I'm convinced!"
"This generation of young people is extraordinary!"
Wu Hongji sat down on a stool.
He shook his head and sighed.
At the same time, looking at Teacher Wu's performance, people in the laboratory had different expressions.
Some look like they should.
Others looked completely shocked, the most representative of whom was undoubtedly Dong Hongqiu.
Just when Su Jiang was about to step forward to give Dong Hongqiu a little education.
"So, little Susu? After I left that day, you didn't leave immediately, but you left after finishing these questions?"
Lin Wanqing also followed suit to confirm with Su Jiang.
Su Jiang nodded.
"Oh my God, little Susu, didn't you stay up very late? Don't stay up like this next time, it's not good for your health!" Lin Wanqing scolded.
Everyone in the laboratory looked strange.
Questioning in my heart: Don’t you think it’s a bit inappropriate to show such affection on such a serious occasion?
Just when the sour smell in the laboratory became stronger and stronger.
"No, I only did these questions for half an hour."
Su Jiang shook his head and said with some surprise.
It’s as if I’m shocked, why do I need to stay up late to do these questions? Isn’t it something that can be solved in half an hour?
That’s it, including the time it took me to finish all the leftovers!
