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Chapter 126: The Means Under the Countertop

In the morning, people were busy in Zhandao Capital. All kinds of pre-opening data were intensively thrown at everyone.

Li Xuerong's high heels clicked on the ground. She held several magazines in her left hand and gently knocked on Long Mingyi's office door with her right hand.

Long Mingyi was talking to Mi Ming when he saw Li Xuerong and waved to her.

Li Xuerong received the signal and walked in, "Your handsome cover is definitely at the level of a male god. He can play "Roman Holiday" or "007" and interpret two completely different types of men."

Mi Ming said: "The only reason why the boss is willing to participate in "Roman Holiday" is because of Hepburn."

"You really understand me. Then I have to take a quick look." Long Ming reached out and took it, carefully studied the cover for a while, and then flipped through the interview inside.

Li Xuerong praised: "Much more handsome than Xue Ting."

Mi Ming took it, looked at it, and praised: "Thug in suit."

Long Mingyi handed the copy in his hand to Li Xuerong, "Everyone in the company will be given one copy. Another twenty copies are being prepared."

"Already booked." Li Xuerong nodded.

"You are really the boss's confidant." Mi Ming praised.

Li Xuerong protested Mi Ming's words with a roll of her eyes and contempt.

Long Ming pretended to hit Mi Ming, "If you talk nicely, we will like you more."

After Li Xuerong went out, Long Ming said to Mi Ming, "Keep staring."

"Don't worry." Mi Ming said, "I am your best friend. After all, the time you and I spend together may be longer than Yiren."

"What you said makes sense." Long Ming pouted, "It seems I want to be nicer to you. Go buy me some food."

"I'm happy to oblige." Mi Ming bowed and left.

Long Mingyi opened the stock price of Dumpling Emperor on his computer. Today, the price of Dumpling Emperor increased by another 3%.

Xue Ting announced a number of plans, including regular operations such as reducing redundant department personnel and improving store efficiency. He also researched quick-frozen dumplings and changed some fillings. In the future, there will be two main fillings, abalone-filled dumplings and prawn-filled dumplings.

A well-known pastry master has become a consultant for Dumpling King’s quick-frozen dumplings.

A family of dumpling kings unexpectedly became the site of a battle between Long Mingyi, Zhou Jinkun and Xue Ting.

Dumpling Emperor is in the process of going to "land" under the leadership of Xue Ting.

Once "Lu" is gone, the fillings in Lu Qian's hands are worthless.

When the pastry master first joined the team to make quick-frozen dumplings, he put a lot of pressure on Lu Qian.

Once the quick-frozen products are good, then Xue Ting may change the dumplings in the store. After all, with the help of the pastry master, it will not be difficult to produce new products.

There were even rumors that Xue Ting might try new products such as fried dumplings.

Lu Qian was very anxious and made an appointment with Long Mingyi.

In Lu Qian's house, he cooked dumplings again. Long Mingyi sat at the dining table, waiting for the delicious new dumplings.

Lu Qian brought the dumplings to the table and said, "Mr. Long, they taste best when they're fresh out of the pot."

"Thank you, you can eat too."

Long Ming picked up a dumpling and took a bite without dipping it in the condiments.

"very nice."

Lu Qian sighed: "I'm afraid that others won't be able to eat it in the future."

"Don't be so pessimistic."

"Mr. Long." Lu Qian was really anxious, "My father and I are not pastry chefs. What we rely on is years of hard work and recipes. When this master chef comes, they may get rid of me."

"When the time comes, can't you sell your fillings at will?"

"Mr. Long, please stop entertaining me."

Long Mingyi said: "Don't worry, Emperor Jiao's journey to 'Lu' will not be smooth sailing."

"Are you so confident?" Lu Qian grabbed Long Mingyi's forearm as if grasping a life-saving straw.

"Yes." Long Ming broke away from Lu Qian and said, "The competition between Xue Ting and me is full of competition. Now it is no longer the problem of the Dumpling Emperor."

Long Mingyi knew that the market was currently in a state of differentiation, and many people were waiting and watching. Xue Ting's expenditure reduction should be effective, but no one was sure about the increase in revenue.

It remains to be seen whether consumers who are accustomed to Lujia's taste can accept the taste of the master chef Xue Ting found. And the most important point is whether mass-produced quick-frozen dumpling fillings can be made and when.

Mass production.

After all, Jiaohuang’s quick-frozen dumpling production line is currently shut down, and the warehouse is full of returned goods.

Stock investors often say that stock trading is based on expectations. If expectations are good, the price of dumplings will naturally rise.

When Xue Ting returned to the office, he saw his assistant putting the financial magazine with Long Mingyi on the cover on his desk.

"You are really not at a loss." Xue Ting took a look and threw the magazine aside.

The Dumpling Emperor has too many problems, like a tangled mess. Xue Ting has a lot of problems to solve. He has to grab a head and untie the thread.

First, there are those conservative directors.

These conservative directors can accept the civil war between the Lu family brothers, and even Lu Qian being driven out and Lu Rang stepping down, but it is difficult for them to accept the change of store taste.

Sometimes, people are just so weird.

In Xue Ting's eyes, Lu Qian is a time bomb. One day, if the fillings are out of control, the Dumpling Emperor will be severely constrained.

Long Mingyi had a way to escape from the contract. As long as Lu Qian's factory went bankrupt, the bankrupt factory would naturally be unable to fulfill the contract, and some of the fillings for Dumpling King would have no source. After all, the formula is in Lu Qian's hands, not in the hands of the factory.

inside.

It is easy to bankrupt a factory. Make random investments, borrow money randomly, build or buy a bunch of unnecessary fixed assets, send out the working capital in the account, and eventually become insolvent and file for bankruptcy. As long as Lu Qian wants to, Long Ming will

There are ways.

Xue Ting would not make such a careless mistake.

In the small conference room, two conservative directors were already drinking tea. Xue Ting opened the door and walked in with a document bag.

"Sorry for the long wait."

"Mr.

"No, let's talk about something else today." Xue Ting took out two pieces of information from the document bag.

Xue Ting threw a piece of information to the director who just spoke, "I pressed the news about your son's excessive drinking and partying in the swimming pool. It cost me some money."

"You..." The man looked at the information and his face turned red with anger.

"You are welcome."

Xue Ting took out another piece of information and gave it to the remaining person, "Do you need me to tell you this?"

"No need." The man quickly stopped Xue Ting.

"That's right." Xue Ting said proudly: "Who hasn't gotten lost due to desire?"

"Xue Ting..."

Xue Ting clapped his hands, "So you two..."

"You figure it out." A man took out his briefcase and hurriedly put the information in it.

"Alas." The other person also stood up and left.

The assistant came in and said, "Brother Xue has won again."

"Both of them are not clean," Xue Ting said, "but they act like shit in front of me. One son was in deep trouble. He opened a swimming pool for partying, and accidentally drowned a person in the swimming pool. The other was not at odds with his subordinates. I don’t know, but being crazy enough to rent a room on a business trip is blatant. Hypocrites are not as good as real villains. I am better than them."

"What you say makes sense."

"I hope this master can give me some surprises and don't make me waste money and energy, only to have nothing in the end."

Long Mingyi came out of Lu Qian's house and returned to his car. He received a text message.

After reading it, he called Shen Yiren.

"Tonight, I may need to come back later."

"Okay." Shen Yiren said, "It just so happens that our place has been renovated today, and some shareholders are going to take a look."

"If I come back early, I'll go take a look. Bye."
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