Era: You're asked to cook a home-style dish, but you cook Wellington.

"Gao Yang, what do you want with us so late?"

Nangong Lian sat on the sofa, his hair disheveled, and yawned widely.

Nangong Hong glanced at him, then pouted speechlessly. This kid has no sense of propriety.

She looked at Gao Yang.

"Gao Yang, you're contacting us so late. If there's anything we can do to help, we definitely will."

She's a smart woman; if she's talking to them alone so late, she must have something she wants to say to them both.

Gao Yang also likes people like Nangong Hong; at least there's no burden when communicating with them.

Without hesitation, he got straight to the point.

"I signed a performance-based agreement with someone to open a restaurant in the old town of Yicheng. The agreement stipulates that I can only have three employees, so I came to you for help."

"Of course, this task has high requirements, with an average daily turnover of five thousand. I won't let you work for nothing. After the task is completed, I will give you a share of the profits."

Gao Yang spoke firmly and without any concealment, stating the most demanding circumstances.

His gaze fell on the Nangong siblings, his expression revealing no concealment and utter honesty.

There's no way around it; the quota of three people means that employees need both ability and physical strength, which is something most people simply cannot do.

However, Shata is currently receiving treatment in the hospital, Steven is also in the hospital, so let's just forget about Zou Li.

Looking at it this way, the only ones who match up are the siblings from the Nangong family.

The siblings exchanged a glance.

Nangong Hong remained calm and showed no unusual behavior.

Nangong Lianze was overjoyed, almost jumping for joy.

"Gao Yang, you mean you're taking us to open up a new track, right? That's great!"

Nangong Hong slapped him on the back of the head, her eyes threatening, to quiet him down.

She looked at Gao Yang.

"We'll definitely help you. Let me explain the situation first."

Gao Yang nodded and slowly began to speak.

"This restaurant is called Sujin. It is located in the old city university area. The facilities are old and the surrounding area is full of students, which is a big challenge for us."

"Huh? Assuming each dish costs five yuan, then we'd have to make a thousand dishes a day, and there are only three of us. Gao Yang, this betting agreement of yours is too ruthless."

Before Gao Yang could finish speaking, Nangong Lian screamed.

The same is true.

With a thousand dishes a day and only three people, they have to do everything from washing vegetables to washing dishes. Even if someone were spinning like a top, they might not be able to keep up.

Nangong Hong also realized this, and sat on the sofa in silence.

Indeed, this task is too difficult, so difficult that it is almost impossible to complete.

That's a thousand questions!

Gao Yang thought for a moment, then tapped his fingers rapidly on the table.

The restaurant alone could not possibly generate such a large revenue, so we had to take a different approach.

He recalled a business model that would only emerge in the next 20 years, a model that the vast majority of Chinese people would have to use.

…………

In the university town.

Old Jack's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at his companions, who were huddled inside a shop.

Across from them was the Sujin Restaurant, whose hard decoration was completed and was awaiting soft decoration.

"Guys, this is our last chance. If we don't kill Su Wanqing, we'll be the ones who die."

"Their shop will open in three days, so we must attract as many students as possible during this time."

"clear!"

Everyone else had serious expressions and gloomy faces.

"Jack, what dishes are you planning to use to attract customers?"

"We'll go all out on the resources, even if it means losing some money, we absolutely must retain our students!"

"We will use the most expensive ingredients and the largest quantities to crush them at cost price."

Old Jack forced out a sentence through gritted teeth, glancing at the shop across the street with eyes full of resentment.

"David, from the day they opened, you bribed people to say that their place was dirty and messy, and that you had to find more people and media. I don't believe that the three of them could clean the store up really well."

"Daniel, go and talk to the suppliers in the area and tell them to stop supplying the other side for a while. We'll pay them."

"Tell me to send more people to the Industry and Commerce Bureau during this time, and cause them more trouble."

"I want to see how the three of them can withstand our attack."

"In this betting agreement, we are only allowed to win; we are not allowed to lose!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the people responded in unison, their eyes flashing with ruthlessness.

They were already bound to Old Jack. If Su Wanqing won, then this battle would bring them and their families to ruin.

"Alright, then next, keep a close eye on them!"

They looked at the three people opposite them.

However, Gao Yang was completely unaware of this at the moment.

They looked at the shop in front of them, their eyes filled with amazement.

The restaurant's facade, which should have been old and worn, has been given a fresh new look after a simple renovation. The two large characters "素锦" on the wooden signboard are elegant and simple, without too much embellishment, but instead reveal a clean and warm texture.

The interior had been completely repainted, making it exceptionally clean in contrast to the surrounding dirty and messy shops.

Inside the kitchen, all the stoves were brand new; they were so shiny they reflected light when you stood in front of them.

"Wow, this is amazing! A dishwasher, so high-tech!"

Nangong Lian squatted on the ground, looking enviously at the dishwasher in front of him.

He knew this thing existed, but not many kitchens in China used it because it was too expensive. He figured it was better to hire two women to wash the food on-site.

Looking at it now, this can save at least two or three people, so at least we don't have to wash a thousand dishes every day.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes filled with admiration as he looked at Gao Yang.

As expected of a big shot, he has everything.

In fact, only Gao Yang knew that he didn't get these things; Su Wanqing used Jack's money to make them. Since it wasn't her own money, she could make whatever she wanted.

Nangong Hong walked to the cutting board and picked up a kitchen knife at random.

"bite."

A crisp sound rang out, echoing in the kitchen and lingering for a long time.

"A fine knife!"

Her eyes suddenly lit up as she looked at everything in the kitchen.

"Yes, these are all good things."

She affirmed.

"However, this is not enough for us to make a thousand dishes a day."

She looked at Gao Yang, trying to discern something from his face.

"Yes, yes, we can't accommodate that many people here. We can't expect the students to squat on the ground outside with their rice bowls to eat."

Nangong Lian also looked at Gao Yang with a worried expression.

Gao Yang did not speak.

He understood, of course, that it was simply a pipe dream for three people to make a thousand servings a day for a month.

In addition, Old Jack and his men are definitely surrounding them, constantly trying to trip them up.

If you only do business with students, you'll never make 150,000 even if you work yourself to death.

and so.

He looked at the two siblings from the Nangong family, and a smile slowly crept onto his lips.

"Who said we were going to do business with students in our store?"