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Chapter 93 There is no medicine in the medicated chicken

Lu Changjun couldn't wait to take a sip of chicken soup, and his expression became more exciting.

Li Junlan smiled like a flower, "What are the two leaders? Give me an evaluation!"

Lu Changjun laughed and said, "Mr. Tang, please say."

Tang Wenming organized the following language and said: "I have been drinking chicken soup for so many years, and I have never drunk such delicious chicken soup. Just like President Li, it makes people feel aftertaste at first glance."

Li Junlan glanced at Tang Wenming shyly, "It turns out that he is not as good as chicken soup!"

Tang Wenming laughed, "The ancients always liked to talk about beautiful wine and beautiful women. Today I want to talk about beautiful chicken soup and beautiful women, which are delicious and delicious! County Magistrate Lu, I didn't expect that Jinxian County has such delicious food and such beautiful women. I have decided to invest and build a factory here, and the contract can be signed immediately."

When Lu Changjun heard this, he was overjoyed, "President Tang is really a cheerful person. I thank you for the more than one million people in our county."

Li Junlan raised his wine glass, "I wish the two leaders a happy cooperation!"

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

Tang Wenming drank three bowls of chicken soup in one breath and said to Li Junlan with some unsatisfactory feelings: "This medicinal chicken soup has been packaged for me, it's so delicious."

"Okay."

"By the way, I want to meet the chef who makes medicinal chicken soup. I wonder if it's okay?" Tang Wenming thought to himself that he must poach the chef and make chicken soup for him in the future.

Wang Shuguang was waiting for this sentence at the door, and immediately pushed the door in after hearing this, "Hello, Mr. Tang, I am the chef who makes medicinal chicken soup."

This guy thought that as long as he could get in touch with Tang Wenming, he would definitely be a must-have benefit in the future.

Li Junlan frowned slightly and glared at Wang Shuguang, "Wang Shuguang, you've got enough of it. This is not a place for you to go wild." She never expected that this guy was so shameless.

Lu Changjun frowned, "What's going on? I remember Chef Wang is responsible for making medicinal food!"

Li Junlan smiled bitterly, "Chef Wang is responsible for medicinal food, but today's medicinal chicken is not made by him, and there are other people who make medicinal chicken."

Li Junlan called Wang Dachun to ask for his help, but Wang Dachun walked in reluctantly. He hated such occasions the most, and small farmers didn't like to meet their leaders.

"Did you make this medicinal chicken soup?"

Tang Wenming looked at Wang Dachun. The guy wore a white-washed camouflage uniform on his upper body, a pair of flowery shorts on his lower body, a pair of flip-flops on his feet, and a standard peasant outfit, so he almost wore a straw hat on his head.

Wang Dachun has never been a person who loves to dress up, and he can wear whatever clothes he wears comfortably.

Wang Dachun nodded, "That's right, I wonder what Mr. Tang has to give me advice?"

Tang Wenming nodded, "Your medicinal chicken soup is very good. I feel more energetic after drinking your chicken soup. How did you do it? In other words, what herbs have you added in?"

Wang Dachun shook his head, "Sorry, Mr. Tang, this is our secret recipe and cannot be revealed."

Tang Wenming slapped his forehead and said, "Look at me, I'm so confused, why are you asking about this? I really like this chicken soup so much, so I asked a little more. Don't mind."

Wang Shuguang curled his lips and sneered: "What herbs should I put? His chicken soup has nothing but ginger slices and green onion slices. It's purely a fraud. Mr. Tang, don't be fooled by this treacherous little farmer."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the people at the scene changed, and Li Junlan even glared at Wang Shuguang fiercely. This guy is so hateful. What a big truth to tell in front of President Tang!

Even County Magistrate Lu was very dissatisfied with Wang Shuguang and said with a stern face: "Chef Wang, you can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. There is a strong medicinal fragrance in this chicken soup. How could you say that there was no medicinal herb? Where did this medicinal fragrance come from?"

He didn't care what was in the chicken soup. As long as Tang Wenming was happy, he could sign the contract. Nothing else mattered.

"County Magistrate Lu, I didn't say nonsense. I witnessed it with my own eyes. President Li was also on the scene at that time. Everyone in the kitchen could testify. If you don't believe it, I can call everyone over."

Wang Shuguang slapped his chest, making Li Junlan grit his teeth with anger, and his face was a little embarrassed, "This...he..."

Tang Wenming's face became ugly and he was displeased with Li Junlan and said, "Mr. Li, this is your fault. If you don't put herbs in the medicinal chicken, is it still medicinal chicken? No matter how delicious the taste is, it will not be a health-care effect. This is how you fool me?"

Then he said to Lu Changjun with a stern face: "I have to think about the contract matter again."

Lu Changjun's expression changed, "Mr. Tang, you..."

After saying that, Tang Wenming stood up and said, "Since there is no good wine, no good food, and nothing good is left, I will say goodbye first."

Lu Changjun and Li Junlan both looked ugly, "This..."

The atmosphere was extremely awkward for a moment, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop to freezing point.

“Hahahahaha…”

Just when the atmosphere was extremely awkward, Wang Dachun suddenly burst into laughter.

Wang Shuguang glared at Wang Dachun fiercely, "Boy, why are you laughing at? Are you sick?"

Wang Dachun ignored Wang Shuguang, but sat down and scooped half a bowl of chicken soup with Li Junlan's bowl and started drinking it. "Oh, no one can drink such good chicken soup, it's a waste!"

Wang Shuguang looked at Wang Dachun with contempt and said sarcastically: "The country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. You know how to eat it. Are you reincarnated by starving ghosts?"

Tang Wenming picked up his coat and was about to leave, but Wang Dachun suddenly spoke: "Mr. Tang, your president of the group would not overturn his judgment after hearing a few villain's slander, right? If so, I am very skeptical of your management and decision-making ability."

Tang Wenming raised his eyebrows, "Are you teaching me a lesson?"

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "I dare not! I am just a small farmer. How dare I teach you a big man like you a lesson? I just talk about the matter."

Li Junlan pulled Wang Dachun's clothes and gritted his teeth and said, "What are you talking about? Do you think it's not messy enough, right?"

Tang Wenming put down his coat, "You young man is a little interesting. Why are you talking about my management and decision-making skills? "

Wang Dachun pointed to the chair and signaled him to sit down. Tang Wenming sat down without saying a word. He wanted to hear what Wang Dachun sold in the gourd.

Wang Dachun said: "Mr. Tang, you also drank chicken soup just now. How do you feel?"

"The taste is very good, is it the best chicken soup I have ever drunk?" Tang Wenming told the truth.

"Is there any medicinal fragrance?"

"have."

"Are you feeling much better after drinking it?"

"That's right."
Chapter completed!
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