After lunch, when everyone returned to the company, everyone was happy and satisfied. Only then did everyone understand what Peng Bo meant by the crowd.
"Mr. Peng, you have to eat, but you have to pay for it." Bao Bufan followed Peng Bo with a look of perseverance. Also walking with him was the director of the human resources department.
"Lao Bao," Bao Bufan is not old. Bao Bufan is his nickname, but Peng Bo likes to call him Lao Bao. "Do you agree with the company's culture?"
"I agree." Bao Bufan was firm.
"So do you think there will be employees who don't pay and go free?" Peng Bo asked again, "They can give discounts. I don't believe there are employees of Pengbo Media who don't pay. If there are such people...
"He looked at the director of the human resources department. The mature and steady director nodded silently.
…
The hour hand was turning rapidly, and it was time to get off work in the blink of an eye. People were coming and going in the lobby, but the eloquent little fat man from Pengbo Media did not appear in the crowd.
At Hongqiao Railway Station, he was stretching his neck and looking into the crowd.
"Hey, Li Jing, here, here." He wished he could put two bricks under his feet so that he could step on them so that the slender Li Jing could see them.
"Hey, old gentleman, where are you looking? Over here, over here." Guo Degang squeezed through the crowd, smiling all the way, and stood in front of a few people. He waved his hands in front of them excitedly, "Hey,
Where are you looking?"
"Get steel." Mr. Zhang Wenshun took a look and said happily, "Hey, good guy, it's only been a year and a half. I've gained weight. I've definitely gained weight."
Before Guo Degang could say anything, Li Jing and others hugged him, and the two hugged each other. It looked like a comedy, "It looks like they've got it together. Good guy, Pengbo Media is famous all over China. Where can I open it?"
Every TV station has their programs, and yours..." Li Jing came up and praised him fiercely, which made Guo Degang's little eyes narrow.
The people who came today are all crosstalk actors who participated in the Beijing Crosstalk Conference. However, at this time, Guo Degang had long forgotten to let crosstalk return to the theater and do real crosstalk. However, he still remembered these people.
"Degang, can you introduce me to your company? I even brought bedrolls." Li Jing finally told the truth as he squeezed out of Hongqiao Railway Station.
"The food here is not that delicious." Guo Degang did not dare to agree to him.
"The food is not delicious, but there is always something to eat." Li Jing's eyes widened and he was worried, but he still spoke slowly and calmly, "You don't know that when I come, I don't have any money except the ticket money.
, Don’t believe me if I tell you, how did I come here this month, boil noodles into a paste, and then add a bunch of scallions, scallions and batter…”
Zhang Wenshun looked at Guo Degang with a smile and nodded silently.
"Still no one listens to the cross talk?" Guo Degang felt very uncomfortable, but looking at the outfit he was wearing, he could imagine that if he brought a few buddies to Jin Mao Tower, their jaws would drop, "You haven't eaten, haven't you?"
?" This question is in vain. Li Jing just said that he has been eating green onions in batter for a month. How can he be rich?
"Forget it, let's put it this way, there is one person on the stage and one person in the audience," Li Jing said with a bitter smile, "I was talking about cross talk, and the audience's cell phone rang. When he answered the phone, I
Stop and wait until he finishes answering the phone, then I will continue."
The smile on Guo Degang's face kept hanging, he had experienced that feeling, it was too uncomfortable, "Cheng, I will tell our manager Peng about your matter, he still has to sell me a face, the company is now on the rise, it is
When it’s time to recruit troops and horses, you’ve come to the right place.”
"Do you, Mr. Peng, like to listen to cross talk?" Mr. Zhang Wenshun asked.
"I like it. He's from the north. He's from Shanhai and his hometown is from Jinmen." Guo Degang said with a smile. "Let's not talk about it for now. Let's eat, eat, Li's food, okay? I already knew you were coming. I was three days in advance."
Book a restaurant every month.”
"Of course... it works!" Li Jing felt happy in his heart, but his big eyes were rolling around, "There are also Li family dishes in Shanghai?"
…
There really is Li Family Cuisine in Shanghai. The signboard is hanging on the wall, and the person who inscribed it is the younger brother of the last emperor.
"If you want to do 1,000 things in your life, one thing you have to do is go to Li's Restaurant to eat." These are the words of an American best-selling author. This Li's Restaurant in Shanghai was eaten by the consul at the British Consulate.
After that, he extended his thumb and said, "Great, you don't need to advertise, I just need to say it in the embassy area, and the door won't open here."
Sure enough, within a few days, representatives from various countries in Shanghai and bosses of multinational companies flocked to the place. If you didn't book half a month in advance, you would definitely not be able to eat.
"Degang, you must have made a fortune." Li Jing looked at the palace-like furnishings and exclaimed.
"I haven't made much money," Guo Degang said proudly, "Please tell me the name of the dish."
Li Jing opened his mouth to come, but Mr. Zhang Wenshun stopped him and said, "I asked the waiter to name the dishes. Why are you in a hurry?"
Sure enough, stir-fried salty vegetables, pickled cucumbers, shrimps and celery hearts, mustard greens, Beijing bacon, dried chicken with phoenix, sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus root, fried red fruits were served one after another...
"Move your chopsticks." Guo Degang knew very well what it felt like to eat noodles and scallions that were mushy after a month. "It's such a coincidence that you're here. You're in for a treat." He pointed to the dishes on the table, "Our company is now making a list.
, Food List, I am the judge. Wherever I say something is delicious, it is delicious. If I say something is not delicious, it will not be on our list. Old man, don’t just drink water.
Move your chopsticks."
"So, this meal is for nothing..." Li Jing spoke slowly, but sincerely, "You should have told me earlier, waiter, what other dishes do you have."
"Sir, we have a rule here, that is, you are not allowed to order and you can eat whatever the kitchen cooks." The waiter was very polite.
"Then what else is in the kitchen?" Li Jing showed his big white teeth, "Do you have all the above?" Li Jing pointed to the menu, "Okay, give it to me, braised shark's fin, white grilled abalone, soft fried fresh
Shellfish, live fish in sauce, roast duck and this walnut sweet cheese..."
For meat in sauce, a plate of white meat is served first. It can be seen that the meat has been carefully processed for a long time. Then a plate of rice is served. Along with the rice is a small plate of soy sauce.
"How do you eat this?" Li Jing looked at Guo Degang in confusion. Guo Degang had an unpredictable smile on his face. In fact, he had never eaten it.
But the waiter came over immediately, first put some rice on Li Jing's small plate with a spoon, then put a piece of white meat on the rice, and finally sprinkled soy sauce on the rice and white meat, and let him eat it together.
"It's not greasy without fat, and it's delicious." Mr. Zhang Wenshun extended his thumb. He liked this bite.
Guo Degang smiled.
The meal was finally finished. From the noodles with green onions to the Li family's palace dishes, Li Jing was really holding on. He only stood up by holding on to the table.
"Call your boss over." When it was time to check out, Guo Degang raised the toothpick, "We are from Pengbo Media and we are here to try out the food."