Li Yiyang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly: "Thank you, and I thank you too. Okay, you are so sensational, let's eat quickly."
At this moment, the kitchen at Longteng Hotel is busy.
People keep coming to order food.
"Is the five-spice tofu at table 36 ready? The customer is in a hurry!"
"If the homemade tofu at table 57 is served any faster, the guests will flip the table."
"The sauce-flavored tofu at table 68 is also in demand."
"Guests in Box 666, each will receive an additional portion of dry pot Qianye Tofu and Mapo Tofu!"
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The cook who was cooking the food never stopped, but he was still busy.
"What's going on today? Why do so many people order soy products?"
"I heard that today's bean products are sent by a new manufacturer. I didn't expect them to be so popular with customers. There are already many tables of customers adding this dish!"
"After I finish my work in a while, I'll ask the chef to fry two for us to try!"
The waiter lamented the craziness of today.
Their hotel business has always been good, but this is the first time that they are so busy that they can't stop for a moment like today.
Everyone is curious about how this soy product is made and why it is so popular.
In the restaurant, almost all the guests on the table ordered a plate of soy products, and some even added dishes several times, just because they were not satisfied.
They were even discussing why today's tofu was so delicious and whether the manufacturer had changed, and said that they would bring relatives and friends to try it.
Liu Feng was shocked when he heard their exchanges.
He originally thought that what Li Yiyang said yesterday was just to brag to get himself to agree to buy his goods.
Who knew that this tofu would be so popular.
Some customers were so happy that they were served bottle after bottle of this good wine.
For this reason, their hotel has increased a lot of performance.
At 2:30 noon, the customers left one after another. Liu Feng came to the front desk and roughly calculated the consumption of soy products and dishes sold today.
The final result shocked everyone, it actually sold for 30,000 yuan, not including the night's sales.
Normally, their hotel's soy products only sell more than 40 portions a day, and their income is about 2,000 yuan!
But today at noon, hundreds of copies were sold, and the turnover was fifteen times the usual, which was already ten times more than what Li Yiyang said.
Now he finally knows where Li Yiyang's confidence comes from. The tofu in their factory is indeed different.
He was looking through the cracks in the door and thought Li Yiyang wanted to use Boss Cheng's relationship to cooperate with him.
However, from beginning to end, they never mentioned Boss Cheng.
Business was extremely busy in the evening, and many guests who had been here at noon came again to bring their relatives and friends to try the tofu in the hotel.
Many customers also asked the waiter where they bought the tofu they were eating and what brand it was.
In this way, Li Yiyang's Fulai bean products processing factory became popular.
There are also many customers who want to buy shares.
After all, all these soy products are so delicious, so you don’t have to worry about making money.
Even though this brand is unfamiliar to them, the aroma of the wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Liu Feng finished the remaining work and left the hotel, preparing to go to his lover.
As soon as he got in the car, he suddenly remembered what Li Yiyang had said to him, telling him not to go to the southeast in the past two days.
Isn't his lover's home in the southeast?
He didn't believe this at first, but after this betting incident, he had a great change in his view of Li Yiyang.
He could tell that Li Yiyang was not the kind of person who talked nonsense.
For safety reasons, he decided not to go to his lover's place yet.
As a result, his phone rang at this time. After seeing the note, he hesitated for a while and finally answered it.
Soon, a very sweet voice came from the phone: "Husband, have you arrived? I'm ready for the candlelight dinner!"
"I can't go today, don't wait for me, go to bed early!" Liu Feng said.
"You didn't promise me that you would accompany me tonight?" came the dissatisfied voice of the woman.
Liu Feng coaxed: "Be good, I will go over to accompany you in two days. If I have something else to do, I will hang up first!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone, thought about it, and finally went home.
Early the next morning, when he received a call from the police, he was dumbfounded and slumped down on the sofa, with chills running down his back.
"Hello, are you Mr. Liu Feng?"
"I am!"
"Is Song Qian your friend?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"At 10:50 last night, a home invasion and robbery occurred at her home. The person died on the spot. The criminal has been captured by us.
But we can’t contact her family based on her identity. Could you please help us contact her family and come to the police station to take the body back for burial?”
"Okay, I'll contact you and have a look!" Liu Feng said slowly.
After talking to the police on the phone, he had no time to grieve.
All he could think about was that if he hadn't followed Li Yiyang's advice, he would probably have been killed.
Unexpectedly, the person he looked down upon would save his life.
But how did he know that he had a bloody disaster in the southeast?
I remember he said that his intuition was relatively accurate.
Are there really people in this world with such accurate intuition?
It's like a magic trick from a god, no, it's even more powerful than a god.
His reminder saved his life, and this was his lifesaver.
Lying on the sofa in the living room, Liu Feng spent a long time digesting this matter.
He first contacted Song Qian's family, told them the general story, and then hung up the phone.
But he did not go there himself. After all, he had an improper relationship with Song Qian. If someone discovered it, it would directly affect his personal reputation.
It is more likely that his wife will find out, and the situation will get out of hand.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Liu Feng left the house and went to the underground garage. He got into the car and called Li Yiyang.
He should be thanked for saving his life, and there is no way to thank him enough.
Li Yiyang, who had just sent An An to the kindergarten, saw the phone and said goodbye to An An. When he saw the teacher holding her hand and entering, he answered Liu Feng's call.
As soon as he answered the call, before he could speak, Liu Feng's excited voice came over: "Mr. Li, you really have a magical plan!"
Hearing what he said, Li Yiyang knew what was going on. He said: "It's fine that you are fine. I just mentioned casually that you listened to me. I want to thank you and yourself."
"No, no, no, of course I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have been in the morgue by now.
I'll treat you to dinner at the Zhulinyuan Restaurant at noon. I hope you'll definitely come. It's just a good time for us to talk about cooperation.
The soy products produced by your factory are very popular in our hotel. Even when I eat them, they taste different."
His words were expected by Li Yiyang. Since they were talking about cooperation, he felt that he should call someone else. After all, he was the one who wanted to be the boss.
Seeing that Li Yiyang agreed, Liu Feng agreed on the spot: "No problem, Mr. Li can do it with as many people as he wants!"
After spending the whole morning cleaning the house, Li Yiyang called Xiaohui.