Chapter 118: Boiled and dried silk
Half an hour later, Xia Ruchen sat in the first class and started reading "Sophie's World".
Today is not a weekend, and he is the only guest in the first class for the time being.
After a while, someone came and sat directly opposite him.
"Now we have two and a half hours to have a good chat." Ding Yu was sitting opposite him.
Xia Ruchen looked at Ding Yu unexpectedly, and then understood why Ding Yu asked him where he was going!
"Okay! I'm starting to be interested in you too! See who can hunt whom?" Xia Ruchen put the book on the table.
"Don't consider me anymore. Those who want to be a boss are not high-quality candidates!" Ding Yu said with a smile.
Ding Yu talked about Yu Si's future development prospects and basic plans to Xia Ruchen again.
What he needs is to manage the branch manager and middle-level managers.
It is even more necessary to take the helm and execute Ding Yu's blueprint.
Ding Yu thought Xia Ruchen was more suitable, but Xia Ruchen said with a smile: "It seems that you still don't trust anyone!"
"What?" Ding Yu asked strangely.
"I have achieved some success in hR. If I master the development and future of one or even three industries, I can't do it." Xia Ruchen looked at Ding Yu's serious face and said slowly: "But you clearly understand the necessary conditions that a startup company should have, so you only need me to hunt down the ceo of these branches, manage it, and let them eat grass and work."
Ding Yu waved his hand, "I don't think about it. I have heard of your experience. HR is in good condition and has a lot of other industries, so I had the idea of invitation. I am very sincere and changed my air ticket to find you!"
Xia Ruchen asked sincerely: "Is it really that good to be a boss? The wealth I have accumulated over the past decade has exceeded half of my boss."
Ding Yu smiled bitterly, "I am different from others. I only have one thing, freedom of thought!"
Xia Ruchen sighed: "I can't help myself!"
"This is the benefit and sorrow of an orphan." Ding Yu shook his head helplessly.
"Sorry!" Xia Ruchen apologized. Ding Yu had no parents at such a young age, which really surprised him.
"This is also the reason why I, Feijiangyang. Even if I have a property of tens of millions, I can't stand the call of my father!" Xia Ruchen sighed for a moment.
"Don't you think about my place? Take care of your father in China and help me by the way." Ding Yu said sincerely.
"It's not that I'm arrogant, it's that I don't suit you." Xia Ruchen said seriously.
"Indeed, the stall is too small, so can you help me in your free time? It's okay to recommend two suitable candidates!" Ding Yu settled for the second best.
"How can I have time, unless my father agrees!" Xia Ruchen came back just to take care of his father frequently. If he stabilized, he would also consider taking his wife and children back from the United States.
"Then I'll go and persuade your father?" Ding Yu said with a smile.
"You? Forget it, I have been persuading you for ten years, and he will not leave Jiangyang!" Xia Ruchen used Ding Yu's words as a joke, and the old man was twisting them.
Ding Yu became serious: "If you don't mind, I'll go see the old man with you. The old man asked you to help me, but you can't refuse!"
"Okay, if my father really listens to you, that's fine. At least I can have one more lobbyist in the future!" Xia Ruchen smiled, and he also admired Ding Yu's persistence in his heart. It would be fine if he chased the plane, but he went after the family again.
Jiangyang is an important town in southern Jiangsu and a place that ancient military strategists must compete for.
Xia Ruchen was born and raised here. After graduating from Jinling University, she was admitted to Harvest Business School, a famous American university.
He has been away for 20 years, but his parents have been living in Jiangyang. A few years ago, his mother passed away and his father was the only one left in the family.
In fact, Xia Ruchen's father is only 67 years old this year. In order to take good care of him, Xia Ruchen hired a sweet nanny for his family. The elderly life is quite comfortable.
The headquarters of the company Xia Ruchen works in Huaxia District is in Donghai, which is only more than two hours' drive away.
Xia Ruchen's father was in good spirits. When he saw Xia Ruchen come back, he put down his old father's reserve. The father and son hugged each other, and neither spoke, exuding the emotions between father and son.
Xia Ruchen introduced Ding Yu with a smile. Xia Ruchen's father was very talkative and pulled Ding Yu to the living room and sat down.
The old man’s home is decorated in traditional Chinese style, and the chairs in the living room are all hollowed-back chairs with hardwood red paint.
There were various tea sets on the tea table, and the tea cup was filled with the fragrance of green tea. When Ding Yu saw Mao Feng in the tea residue bucket.
Ding Yu smiled in his heart. Xia Ruchen went against his father's lifestyle, how could he be able to touch him?
After a while, the nanny arranged a table of dishes, and the three of them served the table and started having supper.
A table of Huaiyang dishes, squirrels, mandarin fish, three sets of ducks, big-cooked dried shredded shreds, etc., a total of six main dishes.
"Come on, Xiao Ding, try the local famous wine, Wuqiongju, the wine name given by Emperor Qianlong!" Mr. Xia poured a glass into the wine cup in front of Ding Yu.
Ding Yu stood up and held the wine cup with both hands. As soon as it was filled, Ding Yu raised his neck and fucked, "Ha, good wine!"
Xia Ruchen was stunned. Ding Yu was gentle and elegant along the way, and he advanced and retreated in moderation. Why did he suddenly become undressed when he arrived at his house?
Young people value care, middle-aged people value etiquette, and old people value truth.
Ding Yu had his own set of standards of conduct in his heart. Isn’t his purpose today to make the old man happy?
Sure enough, the old man laughed, "Okay! I know the goods and I like Jiangyang's wine!"
Xia Ruchen was happy when she saw her father and looked at Ding Yu in surprise. Young man, it’s not simple!
Mr. Xia was chatting about trivial matters in life while picking up food for the two of them.
"Our nanny Xiao Zhang's dish is delicious, you can eat more!" Ding Yu nodded and tasted it next to each other. For northern flavors, Huaiyang dish is sweet, so Ding Yu can adapt.
After eating the dish of big-cooked dried shredded shreds, Mr. Xia sighed, "It's just in recent years that I've been having trouble eating this dried shredded shreds, and I don't know what's wrong!"
"Oh, dad, tell Sister Zhang what taste do you want to eat, wouldn't it be better to ask her to change it?" Xia Ruchen said.
"It's not that flavor! I went to a restaurant to eat, and it changed! It's different from what your mother made. I didn't pay attention to how she made it. I never went to the kitchen in my life!" Mr. Xia ticked his mouth, as if he was savoring Xia Ruchen's mother's skills.
Xia Ruchen fell affectionately and bowed his head for a long time without saying a word. When his mother passed away, he was busy with a human resources reform project in the United States, but he couldn't catch up with it.
Ding Yu nudged Xia Ruchen with his hand and said to Mr. Xia: "You are talking about the hot silk that I eat every morning, right?"
Sister Zhang, a nanny who came to serve the dishes, heard it and said in local dialect: "Yes, I have learned several ways to cook with the old neighbors, but I just can't make up the taste that the old man wants."
"Oh? I just happened to understand a method. Sister Zhang helps me. Let's make dry shredded shreds?" Ding Yu's heart moved and he actually encountered it. The old man was too persistent in burning shreds!
"Oh? Ding Yu, you can still make Huaiyang snacks?" Xia Ruchen also said in surprise.
"If the old man can eat well, can he agree to me and go to my place?" Ding Yu asked in a low voice.
Xia Ruchen smiled bitterly. It turned out that he was still thinking about this. A northerner may not have eaten dried silk and could do it. He didn't believe it!
He couldn't say too much, Xia Ruchen thought for a while, "I can't go, the contract is here. But I can help you. I'll help you hunt the person you want, and I can give you training and training for your manager!"
"Okay, this is OK. My stall can't afford a million US dollars a year!" Ding Yu smiled and turned around and said:
"I know a little bit, and I need Sister Zhang's help! Just in time, you guys have a good chat, I'll go back!"
Mr. Xia was also curious, "Thank you for your hard work, I'll try your skills!"
Sister Zhang led Ding Yu into the kitchen. After more than ten minutes, Sister Zhang came out with a puzzled look on her face.
Perhaps because I hadn't eaten the food at home for a long time, Xia Ruchen also looked at the dried shredded silk that Sister Zhang brought out with curly.
Normal Huaiyang dried silk is like a column, like a cylinder standing on a plate.
The dried silk made by Ding Yu lay on the plate, like a big steamed bun, obviously not standing up!
Mr. Xia suddenly realized and said, "It looks interesting! Come and try it!"
Sister Zhang and Xia Ruchen were both stunned. Has this soup dried silk look passed?
Mr. Xia picked up a chopstick, put it in his mouth for a long time, then picked some shrimps and threw them into his mouth, and said excitedly: "Well, it's the smell!"
Chapter completed!