Chapter 19 Chen Yang’s prophecy!

"Who are you calling weird?"

Wang Ting, however, was like a peacock with its feathers standing on end.

"Ah!"

Chen Yang did not answer, but just sneered, full of sarcasm.

"you……"

Wang Ting exploded on the spot, "Boss Zhang, look, this person is so uncultured..."

"Good good."

Zhang Yanan probably understood what was going on, and quickly comforted Wang Ting, "It's not a big deal, there's no need to worry about it. I know you're doing this for the good of the restaurant, you've done a good job, so don't do it anymore."

At first, Wang Ting nodded repeatedly in response to her leader's concern, but after hearing what happened later, she felt something was strange.

Just as I was about to ask, I heard Zhang Yanan say, "Go to the finance department to settle the bill later, and leave now."

Wang Ting was stunned and her face turned pale.

"Mr. Zhang, did you make a mistake? Why..." It took her a while to utter a word.

"You also said that I am Mr. Zhang. Do I need a reason to fire you?"

Zhang Yanan smiled slightly, hooked her finger at Chen Yang, and took him upstairs.

……

Office on the second floor.

"The quality of the employees in your restaurant needs to be improved." Chen Yang sat down on the sofa, and his depression subsided a lot.

Zhang Yanan shrugged and poured him a glass of water. "What can we do? This is a town, not a county or provincial capital. The people we can recruit are only of this level."

"At least find a training organization to train him. A lobby manager with such quality is only good in this town. If it was in the county or city, it would have gone bankrupt long ago."

"Okay, okay, I'll take your advice."

Zhang Yanan returned to his seat, made a phone call, called the finance department over, and settled the bill for Chen Yang.

The unit price was still 180, 325 kilograms. After a while, the payment arrived, a total of 58500 yuan.

"Where did you get so many chicken mushrooms? Did you set up a breeding base?"

Zhang Yanan was indeed a little surprised, and at the same time curious about Chen Yang's source of goods.

I can earn almost 60,000 yuan a day, which is equivalent to many people’s annual income.

"Sister, please have some scientific knowledge. You can't grow chicken mushrooms by yourself."

After the money arrived, Chen Yang's previous depression disappeared.

Zhang Yanan curled her lips, "Ying'er is also in town, do you want me to call her over? You made so much money today, it shouldn't be too much to spend some of it on a treat, right?"

"Another day."

Chen Yang waved his hand, "I have something else to do today..."

"Pick."

"What are you doing? I really have something to do."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yanan looked incredulous.

What's going on? What's going on?
"Two things!"

Chen Yang thought for a moment and said, "I have a recipe for sweet-skinned duck. I wonder if your restaurant is interested in it?"

This thing is of no use in his hands. No matter how good the secret recipe is, Chen Yang can't change his career to sell sweet-skin duck.

So, after much thought, I decided it would be more practical to sell it.

Zhang Yanan looked at him blankly.

After a while, she smiled and said, "Are you sure? You're selling the secret recipe for sweet-skinned duck in Pingqiang Town?"

She felt a little funny.

You should know that Pingqiang Town is the birthplace of sweet-skinned duck. There are countless duck shops in the town, including two century-old shops.

You are selling the secret recipe of sweet-skin duck here. What competitiveness do you have? It's just a joke, okay? Chen Yang didn't laugh at all. "My recipe is an ancient imperial recipe. It contains 108 kinds of herbs and spices and 36 braising processes. The duck made is not only delicious, but also has a nourishing effect..."

"Blow you."

Zhang Yanan obviously didn't believe it. Their restaurant had this dish called sweet-skin duck, which was directly purchased from an old store in town. The taste was the most delicious and authentic sweet-skin duck she had ever eaten.

As for nourishing food, she didn't believe it even more.

Chen Yang spread his hands, "If you don't believe me, I can't help it. I'll make one myself someday..."

"That's good."

Zhang Yanan interrupted him and said with a smile, "It's settled. Ying'er said she will go to your house tomorrow. You will cook at noon tomorrow."

Being a duck?

Chen Yang's face trembled. These words sounded a little weird.

Without waiting for Chen Yang to say more, Zhang Yanan unilaterally decided on the matter, "If it's really that delicious, selling the recipe is easy."

After saying that, he winked playfully.

"Okay, let's talk about another thing."

The recipe was not a big deal, so Chen Yang changed the subject, "There's a banyan tree in the back street, did you know that?"

"I know. He's still my godfather."

Sure enough, this tree really has a lot of godchildren.

"Your godfather is in trouble now and needs help." Chen Yang said bluntly.

"What?"

Zhang Yanan looked at Chen Yang in astonishment.

Chen Yang said, "It's a bit funny to say this. I've been dreaming about your godfather in the past few days. He told me that in three days, Pingqiang Town will have a heavy rain and he will be struck by lightning..."

"I never knew you had the potential to be a charlatan. Your joke is not funny at all."

How could you take a dream seriously? Zhang Yanan was not willing to believe it, as it was so detailed.

Of course Chen Yang also understood that it was hard for people to believe such an incredible thing without any evidence.

He originally wanted to pay for it himself and install a lightning rod or something on the tree, but how could the town let him do that?
"It's a little unbelievable, but I'd rather believe it."

Chen Yang said with a serious face, "I want you to tell me that I actually want your brother to come forward, even if I have to pay for it, to protect the banyan tree. After all, I am a newcomer and my influence is not important. Your brother is different. He should have a say in the town..."

This is something that Chen Yang definitely cannot accomplish alone, even if he has money and the will. The key is to get the town's consent.

"Okay, I'll just talk to the town leaders, and you don't have to pay for it. He's my godfather, and also my brother's godfather..."

Zhang Yanan could see that Chen Yang was really serious about this matter, and was unknowingly infected by his emotions.

To her, it was really just a very small matter and there was no need to worry about it.

No matter what Chen Yang's motives were or whether he was joking with her, it didn't matter.

"Thank you very much."

Chen Yang thanked him sincerely and continued, "Also, the rain this time may be a bit heavy. By then, the water may overflow the river bank and flood into the town. It's best to ask your brother to tell the town and take precautions in advance."

……

"Is this guy real or fake?"

After Chen Yang left, Zhang Yanan looked outside through the window. The sky was deep blue and the sun was shining brightly, but it didn't look like it was going to rain at all.

I checked the weather on my phone and found out that it will be mostly sunny for the next ten days or so, with occasional light showers.

After hesitating for a while, she still called Zhang Yafeng.

In matters like this, her brother's words carry more weight.

Although she doesn't believe in these weird things, no matter whether they are true or not, it is better to prepare for a rainy day than to close the fold after the horse has bolted.

The weather forecast is not necessarily accurate. It is said that after a severe drought there will be a severe flood. It has been sunny for many days, so it is not surprising to suddenly have a heavy rain.

(End of this chapter)

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