"I can't tell." Li Jianghe naturally ate it medium-rare. "The meat is really tender."

"If you can't eat it, you can't eat it. Boss, you don't need this kind of diet to improve your status." Qi Hanyuan flattered him slightly.

Steak is indeed not a high-end cuisine in places other than the United States, its neighbors to the north, and a lonely former English maritime prison. According to the French chef: "Steak? All steaks are the same, anyway.

You eat the sauce and butter.”

As we all know, in the West, if you want to find some food that can convey culture, you still have to go to Europe.

But whether it’s France, Italy, Germany, or the Iberian Peninsula, steak is by no means the protagonist of their cuisine.

When it comes to France, you can think of all kinds of foie gras, beef stew in red wine, and baked snails (they themselves don’t think snails are a representative of the cuisine)

When it comes to Italian, you can think of pasta and pizza (but it seems that higher-end Italian restaurants don’t like pizza very much). Oh, they do have Florentine T-bone steak, which is very famous.

German, sauerkraut and pork knuckle, various sausages and German meatballs.

America: burgers, French fries, pizza.

Li Jianghe didn't know why.

His attention was focused on thinking about these foreign investment issues.

If Yingtian was originally a besieged city, and the territory in the besieged city was almost divided, then these foreign capital were siege soldiers riding war horses and holding spears, who suddenly came in, and it is conceivable that they

It will have a huge impact on the siege here.

Li Jianghe thought for a moment and knew that they were not here for charity.

And some of the benefits enjoyed by foreign investors are indeed not enjoyed by ordinary local enterprises.

"Boss, there are so many different things here, including investment." Although Qi Hanyuan felt that it was very impolite to listen to others chatting, their voices were not quiet, so he still listened passively.

That's right, it's bullshit that foreigners just whisper and chat about sex in restaurants, especially in the United States.

"Have you ever invested in milk tea, e-readers or animations?" Li Jianghe asked curiously.

"That's not true, boss, your direction is too strong, it's basically like a processing factory," Qi Hanyuan said.

While Li Jianghe and Qi Hanyuan were eating steak and chatting, a wave of Wanwan people also arrived in Yingtian.

They are Yuanta's inspection team.

It consists of two men and one woman.

This is the little storm of butterfly wings flapping.

Before Yuantai came to the mainland to invest and build factories, it would be a few years or even ten years later, but now that Li Jianghe has developed the ink screen industry in Yingtian, they came early.

They said they looked down upon it, but secretly they bought a trial version that had been given away at a high price.

If you don’t know this, you will be shocked when you see it.

Although there are still some gaps in technology, especially in software and precision assembly, Li Jianghe's factory is blocked by one or two gaps like a curved round platform.

However, judging from the trial version of the ink screen generation, it is technically sufficient to enter the ink screen market.

This is definitely not good news for Yuanta.

This market is so big. Although it is foreseeable that it will increase in the future, in 2001, this market was indeed a bit small. If the poets wanted a piece of the pie, Yuantai would have to give up some of its vested interests.

Of course Yuanta didn't want to give up the cake in his mouth.

After getting off the plane, the leading man spoke in a crooked tone and criticized the airport facilities for not being as good as Benbei. He and the other two went to find a place to eat.

"Manager, should we communicate with the government here first, or do an inspection first?" the male secretary asked.

"Inspect first and then communicate and find out more." The manager looked at the restaurant's menu and asked, "Why are there so many ducks?"

"Yingtian has a nickname called Duck City," the female secretary explained.

"No matter what, I'll go take a look in the afternoon," the manager said.

Although Wanwan is not considered “outer”, it does have a lot of investment benefits.

Li Jianghe knew nothing about this. He had already finished his steak and started to taste the cookies that Qi Hanyuan said were delicious.

Sweet is just one word.

"This is too sweet and greasy," Li Jianghe complained.

He is a southerner, but he is not used to it.

The United States is really a caloric genius. For example, the cream ice cream waffles topped with chocolate sauce are caloric + caloric + caloric + caloric = so sweet that they are sad.

"It's okay." Qi Hanyuan was used to it: "We have a self-service tea soup in the university. It's basically sugar water mixed with tea leaves. Boss, it's a good thing you didn't study abroad. This is unbearable."

"What kind of devilish food?" Li Jianghe picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth.

"There are so many fat people in the United States. In fact, they force the labeling of sugar content, but there is no way, people will still choose the high-sugar one." Qi Hanyuan also wiped his mouth.

"Take a moment and go to the Pioneer Forum office later." Li Jianghe gritted his teeth and said, "This time I will not tolerate those caught fishing at work."
Chapter completed!