"President Chen...why should we go and eat something first?"

Wang Erga stood up and touched his hungry stomach and said embarrassedly.

Chen Jianghe was stunned for a moment and looked at the man in front of him with some disbelief.

You know, it's just past 11 am.

At around five o'clock in the morning, Wang Erga ate more than a dozen baskets of mutton roasted wheat alone!

Chen Jianghe ate two baskets of roasted wheat by himself, but he still doesn’t feel hungry at all!

Sure enough, people have uneven abilities and different appetites...

"I have arranged for dinner at the Yanjing Hotel at 12 noon."

At this time, Lin Han, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but remind him.

If Wang Erga goes to have a meal now, what should I do if there is a lunch meal?

"Isn't there a knife-cut noodles on the second floor... I just need to repair it for two."

Wang Erga's voice trembled a little, which was obviously a symptom of hypoglycemia.

But when everyone arrived at the second floor of the mall, they saw that there were several times more people queuing at the door of the noodle shop than before.

These people who went out early in the morning should be almost hungry at this time.

This is the "peak period" of cutting noodles with knife...

Wang Erga has only heard of the "morning rush hour" and "evening rush hour" for commuting in big cities.

Unexpectedly, I saw the "peak time" of eating noodles again this time.

"President Chen... I'll just go to the roadside to buy a few steamed buns to eat."

Wang Erga originally wanted to try what it felt like to cut noodles that could be sold for 30,000 yuan a day.

I saw that the team at the entrance of the noodle restaurant had already lined up twenty or thirty meters.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to support that time.

There is no way, there are too many people queuing up.

There were so many that he was embarrassed to ask Chen Jianghe to help him "get in a team" or something.

He was drowned by the people lined up behind him in minutes with his spits!

"Let's go to my courtyard first, where you can eat cut noodles immediately."

Chen Jianghe thought so from the beginning, so he naturally put it out.

"Do you want to act separately?"

Lin Han asked, "Why should I take the other people to the Internet company first?"

At this time, the other coal bosses looked at each other and made a decision: "Let's go with Brother Ga."

"We also want to try it, how delicious is that bowl of knife-cut noodles..."

These coal bosses who grew up eating cut noodles with knives still have a trace of doubt in their hearts.

Why can I sell the cut noodles that cost two yuan per bowl in Tongzhou City for fifteen yuan when I arrive in Yanjing?

Could it be that those ribs were removed from Marshal Tianpeng’s ribs?

If it wasn't delicious, it would have gone to heaven.

There is no way to line up such a long queue to eat a bowl of knife-cut noodles...

Otherwise, the people of Yanjing would have never seen the world.

"Okay... I'll have half a bowl later."

Lin Han didn't want to go to Siheyuan just now, but he was afraid that he wouldn't help but want to eat cut noodles.

Now, the meal I ordered at the Yanjing Hotel at noon was completely "wrongly paid".

The group came to the courtyard again in a mighty manner.

The drivers put Wang Erga and others at the gate and drove away one after another.

The alley is too narrow.

The Hummer off-road vehicle, like a beast of steel, cannot find a parking spot at all.

What's more, there are still eight cars!

As soon as they entered the yard, everyone was attracted by the lively scene in front of them.

I saw a few large iron pots directly placed in the center of the yard.

The noodle soup in the pot was boiling in the mist.

More than a dozen clerks wearing Tang Mama's chain brand work clothes were practicing the skills of chopping noodles around a large iron pot.

Even Wang Erga and others, who had grown up with cutting noodles since childhood, were shocked and could not even close their mouths.

"President Chen...what is this doing?"

Wang Erga asked in confusion.

"Before formally taking office, you must receive standardized training."

Chen Jianghe smiled and explained: "What size of each noodles should be cut and what kind of heat should be stewed with ribs, they must be strictly operated according to the standards..."

As soon as these words were said, Wang Erga and other coal bosses were stunned for a moment.

They have eaten so many cut noodles since they were young.

No bowl is as regular as it is.

Even a bowl of noodles cut by the same noodle maker has different lengths and thicknesses.

"Mom! These are our fellow villagers in Tongzhou. I want to taste our cut noodles!"

Chen Jianghe introduced to Li Fengxia with a smile.

Wang Erga's eyes lit up when she saw Li Fengxia, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak smoothly: "This is not the one on the billboard..."

Chen Jianghe smiled and said, "Brother Wang, this is my mother-in-law and the founder of Tang Mama's knife-cut noodles. He is also the signing blogger of the food section of the 'WeChat Community'."

"Hello! Hello!"

Wang Erga couldn't help but look at Li Fengxia a few more times.

The whole person feels like seeing a female star walking down the billboard!

However, in reality, Li Fengxia is not as dazzling as on the billboard.

Instead, there is a hint of life and a warm feeling.

At this moment, Wang Erga's eyes suddenly turned to the side and said in surprise and joy: "Mr. Tang? You are Tang!"

Before he finished speaking, he stepped forward and walked in front of Tang Jianguo two steps.

Tang Jianguo was holding Niu Niu and turning around the yard.

He was suddenly called "Tang Gong" a somewhat long-standing identity.

I haven't reacted for a long time.

"Who are you?"

Tang Jianguo also felt familiar when he saw Wang Erga.

But I couldn't remember where I had seen each other.

"Mr. Tang! I am Wang Erga!"

Wang Erga smiled and reminded: "We have met in Lingqiu County and have had dinner together! It has been more than ten years in a flash!"

Speaking of which, Wang Erga and Tang Jianguo met once a long time ago.

But Wang Erga has a skill that ordinary people cannot compare with.

Anyone he has met with real skills can never forget it!

"Lingqiu County? Wang Erga?"

After being reminded, Tang Jianguo still looked confused.

He was very good at engineering skills back then.

He often accompanied the department leaders to various counties and districts below Tongzhou City to solve the technical failures of the mine.

At first, Tang Jianguo thought that the department leaders took him to help those small private coal mines, so he didn't take it seriously.

Later, by occasional opportunity, he discovered that the department leaders had economic relations with those private coal bosses.

Moreover, the convenience of his position was used to deal with a large amount of mine equipment that could still be used normally to those "related households" at a low price.

Tang Jianguo has always been a type of person with a special "axis" mind.

When encountering such shameful things, I resolutely "give up" and quit.
To be continued...