My Age of Investment

  Chapter 555: I am not allowed to enter (see monthly ticket)

   "Mr. Xia, haven't I already reported the situation to you?

   Yesterday, I followed your instructions and the trustee found Zhang Yong’s contact information, and then made a phone call with the founder of Haidilao.

  Without talking about the result, he directly refused, saying that he would not accept the shareholding. "

  Fu Jixun spread his hands, "Since they don’t mean that, I can’t force them to talk, right?"

  Xia Jingxing puts her arms around her chest. Judging from previous life experience, Zhang Yong is a very controlling person.

  Haidilao has not received even one round of external capital injection in the rest of the time, except for one IPO financing.

  This is extremely rare!

  It’s not that capital looks down on catering chain companies. At this time, when catering is hot, a large number of companies such as South Beauty and Little Swan are in contact with the capital market.

  However, Haidilao has been established for 12 years now, and has passed the most difficult stage of starting a business. It has opened more than a dozen branches across the country.

  The business is operating normally and the business is booming. Zhang Yong also has the confidence to say "No" to the capital.

  "If you are like this, make an appointment with him on my behalf."

  Fu Jixun was taken aback, then nodded and said: "Okay! Then I will try again."

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  Although the business was not negotiated, Xia Jingxing took Fu Jixun to eat hot pot once.

   is not just eating hot pot, but also with the purpose of commercial due diligence.

  The two and Zhang Chenguang, and the group of three came to a "dongzi hot pot".

During the Anti-Japanese War, Yuzhou, as the accompanying capital, built many air-raid shelters.

  It’s not needed anymore in peaceful times, just use it rationally and open it up to the public. Many people use this to open hot pot restaurants.

  In the future, there will be a movie called "Hot Pot Heroes", which shows the characteristic scenery of this kind of Dongzi hot pot, which is a unique product of Yuzhou.

  As soon as the three of Xia Jingxing walked into the air-raid shelter, the smell of hot pot came oncoming.

  The quite enclosed space of the air-raid shelter makes the fragrance and spicy taste more intense.

  It feels like the cooker hood is broken when cooking at home.

  Fu Jixun couldn't eat spicy food, and he didn't get used to it. He walked in the air-raid shelter, his whole body was choking and coughing, and tears were about to come out.

   "Old payment, are you okay? Would you like to change the place?"

   Seeing Fu Jixun’s nose and tears, it was uncomfortable. Xia Jingxing was very empathetic. He stepped forward and patted the back, and proposed to change the place.

  Fu Jixun waved his hand, “It’s okay, cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough...

  It’s quite distinctive here, there may be some unexpected surprises, cough cough cough cough cough..."

  Fujixun was very stubborn and insisted not to change places, so Xia Jingxing had no choice but to let him.

  However, the three of them speeded up a bit, wanting to quickly pass through this spicy passage.

  The air-raid shelter is very long, but not wide. There is a hot pot table on one side, and many people are dining; on the other side, there is a passage, but only one person can pass through.

  It feels like a small alley, but you can’t see the sky. When you look up, it is a semi-circular dome. Every few meters, there is also a chandelier hanging.

  The walls on both sides of the passage are also painted with various slogans with colored pens, to the effect that welcome to Yuzhou, have a good meal, and so on.

  The air-raid shelter extends in all directions, and there are signs on the walls to indicate turning.

  In one passage, there are several hot pot restaurants, all of which are not large in scale.

  Walking on the road, I met several waves of waiters who were soliciting business, but the three of Xia Jingxing did not stop and continued to walk inside.

  Xia Jingxing glanced at the phone, and the further he walked in, the worse the signal of the phone became. When he reached the deepest point, there was no signal at all.

  And it feels cold and swish, it must be cool to eat hot pot in summer.

  After turning several turns, at a three-way intersection in the deepest part of the passage, the three finally saw the sign of "Yuyao Meier" hot pot recommended by the taxi driver.

   "Three, sit inside!"

  A middle-aged aunt rushed out of the left passage, greeted Xia Jingxing's three enthusiastically.

   "Three, please here!"

  A young girl wearing a down jacket and an apron greeted her on the right side with a smile and a very enthusiastic attitude.

  The two also glanced at each other, there was a smell of gunpowder in the air.

  "Which is Yuyao Meier Hotpot?"

  Xia Jingxing looked at the middle-aged aunt on the left, and then at the young **** the right.

   "It's our home!"

  The little waiter on the right heard the guest's words, her face became more smiley, and she hurriedly greeted the three of Xia Jingxing to take a seat on the right.

  "The taste of our Yuerwa hot pot is one of the best in the whole Yuzhou, three people can try it."

  The aunt on the left is unwilling to give up business, speaks Mandarin with a Yuzhou accent, and continues to sell with a smile on her face.

  But the three of Xia Jingxing ignored the aunt and followed the beautiful young girl to the right.

  The aunt had a dark face and took a look at the waiter sister.

  The little waiter smiled triumphantly at the aunt, and then led the three of Xia Jingxing to sit down at an empty table.

  Xia Jingxing looked around and counted. There were a dozen tables in the aisle on the right, but there were only seven or eight tables, and business was not particularly good.

  On the secret road, it’s not as exaggerated as the taxi driver said.

Brother   's words, I really can only believe half of it.

  At this time, the waitress brought up the menu quickly.

  "Are the three coming to Yuzhou for business trip? You can try our specialties.

  Our family opened a store in 1988, and it is considered the first batch of Dongzi hot pot restaurants in Yuzhou..."

  The waitress is not very young, she is in her early twenties, she has a cheerful personality and is very talkative, with a smile on her face at all times.

  One of her thick, jet-black hair is pulled into a ponytail with a rubber band, and simply tied behind her head, the whole person looks very youthful.

  There is no powder on her face, but she can hardly hide her natural beauty. She is a beauty without makeup.

  Fu Jixun looked at this beautiful woman who spoke quickly and was very skillful in reporting dishes, and said with a smile: "I heard that the girl in Yuzhou is both beautiful and talkative. I saw it today, and it was indeed well-deserved."

  The little waiter smiled generously to Jixun, showing her eight white teeth, "Thank you for the compliment! In order to thank you for your compliment, I will give you a free plate of fruit later."

  Fu Jixun didn’t think there was such a good thing, so he quickly thanked him.

  Xia Jingxing felt a little hungry, so he took the menu and started to order. The waiter took out the paper and pen from the apron and took notes quickly.

  "A copy of gross belly",

  "Yellow Throat",

  "One portion of duck intestines",

  "One piece of beef"

  ……

   "It's almost okay, don't order so much at a time, it's a pity that you can't finish eating and waste it!"

  The waiter sister looked at Xia Jingxing's appearance of "I don't need money", and felt that this big money was a bit extravagant and wasteful, and she kindly reminded her.

  It is normal in the Sichuan-Chongqing area. I often encounter such friendly stores and will remind them to "order after eating".

   "It's okay, we have a big appetite!"

  Xia Jingxing smiled, he knew how good Zhang Chenguang's appetite was.

  Continue to order.

  The waiter girl smiled, too lazy to remind, she already scolded "Bao Bilong" in her heart...

  After ordering the food and ordering a few more bottles of frozen beer, Xia Jingxing handed the menu back to the little girl, and then chatted with Fu Jixun and Zhang Chenguang.

   noticed a conspicuous sign posted on the wall, Xia Jingxing called the little girl who had returned to the front desk.

   "Sister, why did it say "I am not allowed to enter" there?"

  The little girl waiter glanced at the sign, then buried her head and pressed the calculator to settle the account, and said indifferently: "The sign that my old man hangs has been hanging for almost 20 years.

  He said that the air-raid shelter is a place where the Chinese people suffer. Tourists from any country are welcome, except that Japan is not welcome. "

Although the girl speaks Yuzhou dialect, Xia Jingxing, Fu Jixun, and Zhang Chenguang all understood. The three of them all looked at the sign again and were in awe.

  　 This chapter is adapted from the sign of the real hot pot restaurant.

  (End of this chapter)