Two hours ago, a conference room in a hotel in Kowloon Zhai Park.

Zhao Xueyan looked at Sasaki and other island people leaving with a serious look. The one they took away was 30 million in cash and several large bags were packed.

Beside Zhao Xueyan, there were a large group of men, women, young and old, all thinking about something with strange emotions.

After Sasaki and his party completely disappeared, Zhao Xueyan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's continue. You don't have to pay attention to this kind of episode."

"I believe everyone has read the newspaper recruitment information. I have prepared several of the most popular and best-selling instant noodles in the world, including the cup noodles. I want to try it out and think about how to develop my instant noodles brand."

"In addition to the noodles, ingredients, and sauce bags are also very important. If anyone can satisfy me, I don't mind paying him a million-dollar annual salary."

Dr. Zhao is very frustrated. Someone wants to use money to smash him. Isn’t this nonsense?

Fast money can be obtained at will by major casinos around the world, and he has produced peak gambling techniques from Chen Jincheng. He will only be more confident when he takes money. Slow money can be Xiumei Le. In the late 1910s, sales of 10 to 20 billion yuan a year were often sold.

Even the Stanley investment funds he holds in his hands are increasing.

Not to mention Robinson’s 300 million.

An island consortium humiliated him with 30 million Hong Kong dollars... Although those guys opened 30 million cash, they were all piled up with a thousand denominations. When they saw the scene, they were much more shocking than any check.

The shock he invited many gourmets, chefs, or masters working in some instant noodles factories to be dazzled, but this only made Dr. Zhao feel seriously unhappy.

Under his words, the people with complex emotions also came back to their senses.

Ruan Mei also woke up from the shock of 30 million cash and screamed, "A million-dollar annual salary?"

Ruan Mei will be here, and Dr. Zhao will take care of her. If she goes home and gets sick in the future, she can find him... Ruan Mei spoke weakly, and she doesn't have that much money to ask Dr. Zhao to take action.

Xiao Zhao was on a whim and asked about his job. It was exactly the same as in the early days of the great era, so he hired Ruan Mei as a tasting job.

To develop Master Zhao instant noodles, herbal tea, etc., to determine the taste and various sauces, it is indeed necessary to try out the tasting staff. In addition to studying and researching these days, he is promoting this matter. It is not called "more to" Ruan Mei.

With a monthly salary of 5,000, Ruan Mei fell directly.

Just having such a high salary for tasting, she was excited and said that she could do more jobs, such as doing errands and running errands in daily life.

It still doesn't matter.

When the annual salary of one million yuan made more people excited, a fat man in the corner of the conference room suddenly spoke, "Is it true? An annual salary of one million yuan? Not a lie?"

Zhao Xueyan looked around and waved, "What's your name?"

The little fat man ran over quickly, "Mr. Zhao, my name is Tang Niu, I graduated from Huaxia Cooking Training Academy!"

The little fat man smiled brightly, stretched out his hands with excitement and glory, Dr. Zhao, "..."

"Ding, signing in Tangniu successfully will reward the eight major cuisines for cooking skills at the peak, and the host can receive them at any time."

What a fucking little fat man in the God of Cookery? He has been in Hong Kong for almost three months. He has never heard of the Tang Dynasty Food Group or the Hong Kong Supreme Famous Chef Competition, nor the existence of Stephen Zhou.

Could it be that the one who is still starting a business and is far from being arrogant and domineering?

Tang Niu, came to Hong Kong so early?

This is a villain, but Tang Niu's villain is worth...in fact, he is just a profiteer.

Lei Zhilan's father, Lei Youcai, is also a rank of unscrupulous businessmen.

In the story of God of Food, Stephen Zhou went to the mainland to find the China Cooking Training Academy. For fear of an accident, Tang Niu sent someone to shoot Stephen Zhou. This kind of profiteering businessman is already very despicable.

But compared to Xiaosha, Han Chen, Zhu Tao and others, Tang Niu's affairs, it is much easier.

Besides, no matter how traitorous Tang Niu is in the future, hasn’t this happened yet? This guy’s cooking skills are actually top-notch.

If this fat man has a rebellious future, Dr. Zhao can also defeat his martial arts and make him an ordinary person.

His taboo power is not a decoration.

A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind, and Zhao Xueyan had a bright smile, "No matter whether you are from a background or from a background, as long as you can make instant noodles that satisfy me, including ingredients and sauce packs, I will directly reward one million."

"The subsequent annual salary of one million is another. I also reserved shares. After the company goes public in the future, it will be rewarded with outstanding contributors."

He really didn't plan to make much money from the catering group, the main purpose was to repay favors.

If you have created the best ingredients and sauce package and apply for a patent, I can let you invest in patented technology. You will go to the mainland to build factories in a joint venture and share some shares with Hong Kong partners. It doesn’t matter.

Tang Niu was even more excited, "Don't worry, Zhao Sheng, I will do my best to make the fast food noodles that satisfy Zhao Sheng."

"Little fat man, who are you? A hotel waiter dares to speak out loud?!"

"Mr. Zhao, don't pay attention to this fat man. We still have to rely on technology to speak."

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Million reward, million annual salary, technology investment?

After speaking out various conditions, many chefs, gourmets or people from other noodle factories are also anxious and cannot always let the fat man make a profit.

Zhao Xueyan smiled even brighter and said to Ruan Mei, "It's time for you, arrange for someone to distribute various instant noodles. First, invite everyone to have a meal, and then collect some information on taste, flavor differences and other things."

Seeing the busyness in the venue, Dr. Zhao's thoughts floated to the Tsukamoto Group. I just said in the morning that there was another time. It was less than lunch time, and someone brought money to smash the venue.

Will they have a next step?

Do you think I, Dr. Zhao, is easy to bully?

He is not a simple scientific researcher.

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Night falls.

In a billiard room in Yau Ma Tei, a tall young man walked out of the billiard room. As soon as he lit a cigarette, he saw a mustache coming with a smile, "Polar Bear?"

The tall young man frowned, "Who are you?"

The mustache smiled meaningfully, "I heard you know a master who has the best level of making explosives? I want a TNT bomb ranging from ten kilograms, fifteen kilograms, and twenty kilograms."

“As long as the supply is available, the price is easy to say.”

The polar bear was confused, "TNT? So cruel? Do you want to blow up the bank vault?"

The mustache smiled comfortably, "Is there any?"

Polar bears are also old birds, and they come in and out of prison. After they come out, they are idle all day long and just want to make a fortune, but TNT or something...

"How big a thing do you want to do?"

The mustache looked calm, "It's better not to ask what you shouldn't ask."

The polar bear was anxious, "Brother, I will take me with you. I also want to participate in it. I have always wanted to do big things, but I am not sure what to do."

The bearded man is a jackal Yang Cai. He turned a few more turns on the road and found out that the old man from the polar bear, a short mute man, is a master of bombs, so he came to buy goods.
Chapter completed!