The Future Fishing Boat Clone

Chapter 92: Contract canteen

Naturally, Ou Shaotian didn't dare to care about Zhang Haojie's threat, but he couldn't compromise.

"If you do anything wrong, you will die. I advise you to follow the rules of the Zhang family!"

Ou Shaotian shook his head, no longer said more, turned around and continued to practice.

"Humph!"

Zhang Haojie snorted coldly, and also led people away.

"Brother Shaotian, nothing will happen, right?"

Yun Duoer looked at the back of Zhang Haojie and others, but said with some worry.

"Don't think too much, there will be no problem in the Hanging Island. After all, the Mu Family and Li Family are not small in power. If you go out, just be careful, and the problem will not be big."

In the wild, Ou Shaotian didn't worry too much about fishing boats.

"Well, anyway, try to become stronger first!"

Yun Duo'er nodded and said.

No longer think about it, try to cultivate, and time will slowly pass by.

...

After Zhang Haojie left, he also started to act.

His first step was to touch the family behind him, start investing in the catering industry, and open a large hotel in the most prosperous part of Tianquan Island.

While decorating, while arranging the team, we started vigorously.

At the same time, Zhang Haojie is also seeking the right to contract the dining hall.

Because he found that more and more people were dissatisfied with the food in the canteen, so he planned to **** the canteen to sell hot pot.

No matter how good the location is outside, it can't compare to the dining hall.

If he can take down the dining hall, as long as the hot pot they make is not too bad, he will definitely make a profit.

I have to say that his vision is really good.

After eating delicious hot pot, the food in the dining hall became more and more difficult to swallow. After someone took the lead, the dining hall was almost demolished.

"Trash canteen, it's terrible, I want to eat hot pot!"

In the dining hall, a student smashed the food on the window, shouting angrily.

"I won't eat anymore. What is it? It's getting more and more unpalatable. There is no way to eat it. I want to eat hot pot too!"

There are two, another student shouted.

"Don't eat it, don't eat it!"

Others smashed the food in their hands.

Then the whole dining hall was in chaos, and the aunts in the dining hall who were in charge of cooking were also at a loss.

Finally, the leaders of the college came forward to mediate.

The end result was that the dining hall was closed and reorganization began.

The college leaders also convened an emergency meeting to discuss the issues in the dining hall and how to resolve them.

The Yangtze River in the courtyard said in a deep voice: "Everyone, what do you think about the dining hall, and how do you solve it?"

"Dean, I suggest making hot pot too!"

A teacher said aloud.

"I've tried this hot pot too. It's really delicious, and the dining hall should really be improved!"

Another teacher said aloud.

...

Afterwards, every teacher also made a sound, all wanting to improve the dining hall. Obviously, they also don't want to eat the food in the hall.

"Well, I have a suggestion. The hot pot was made by the boy Ou Shaotian, and we should contract the dining hall to him. How about?"

The courtyard Yangtze River Shanhe said aloud.

I have to say that this is an excellent proposal.

But some people objected.

"It's okay to make hot pot, but there is no need to let Ou Shaotian contract it. Others can do it too. I think my Zhang family can do it too!"

A teacher from Zhang's family said aloud.

"Oh, your Zhang family also wants the right to contract the dining hall. Your hot pot is still stolen from others. Are you sure you can do it well?"

Jiang Shanhe narrowed his eyes, and said a little unhappy.

"It's not difficult to learn this thing. We have all mastered the basic methods of hot pot. It doesn't have to be contracted to a student, and he may not be able to do it well."

The teacher is still reluctant.

"Well, let's vote by show of hands and support Ou Shaotian's contract with a raise of hands!"

Jiang Shanhe raised his hand directly after speaking.

Immediately after that, most of the teachers in the conference room raised their hands. Only the people who belonged to the Zhang family did not raise their hands. The result was self-evident.

Obviously, these teachers still trust Ou Shaotian's hot pot more.

I don't trust the half-dozen Zhang family.

"The minority obeys the majority, this canteen will be handed over to Ou Shaotian from now on, and you can just wait for the food!"

Jiang Shanhe ignored the Zhang family and announced the result directly.

So things were decided, Ou Shaotian was also called to the dean's office to discuss the contracting of the dining room.

When Ou Shaotian came to the office, he was still a little dazed, feeling that the surprise came too suddenly.

"Dean, aren't you kidding me, the dining hall is really entrusted to me to contract?"

Ou Shaotian wondered if he had heard it wrong.

"You heard that right. We are going to hand over the dining hall to you. The contracting costs will remain the same as before. You will be responsible for the more you earn."

Jiang Shanhe is very affirmative.

"Thank you dean, your old man can rest assured, I will definitely make the dining hall stronger and bigger."

Ou Shaotian patted his chest and said.

"Well, then sign the contract, and the dining hall will be handed over to you in the future!"

Jiang Shanhe said with a smile on his face.

...

"Snapped!"

The sound of a broken cup sounded.

I saw Zhang Haojie smashing the teacup in his hand to the ground, leaving half a cup of spiritual tea on the ground.

"Damn old immortal, what he planned for a few days was actually lost in his hands, is he so optimistic about this Ou Shaotian?"

Zhang Haojie said angrily.

He said that the old immortality is naturally a country. If it is not a country, the Zhang family has already obtained the right to contract the dining hall.

The task of managing the dining hall will also fall into his hands.

The result is now all gone!

"Shao Zhang, what should we do now? Lost the dining hall, we want to defeat each other, I am afraid it will be very difficult!"

Ge Long and others next to him were also depressed.

Just now they were still excitedly discussing how to manage the dining hall, how to sell hot pot and so on!

As a result, the reporting person was dumbfounded when he came in.

"For today's plan, we can only do our best on the hotel side. There is no other way."

After Zhang Haojie calmed down, he said helplessly.

...

The notice of the rectification of the dining hall was also posted soon, and it also stated that the dining hall was about to be contracted by the founder of the hot pot, Ou Shaotian.

The students who saw the notice rushed to tell each other, they were extremely excited.

"Old Xu, the dining hall is going to be rectified, and hot pot will be sold in the future. We don't have to go outside to eat after class. We can eat in the dining hall. Don't worry about getting out of line!"

"Really, wouldn't it be possible to eat hot pot every day from now on, it's great!"

"Not only is hot pot as simple as that, as far as I know, Baiyun Catering has a lot of food, and new dishes will be introduced from time to time!"

"Don't say it, I drool as soon as I say it. I have to read the notice. If I don't look at it with my own eyes, I am worried that my drool is in vain!"

...

With a simple notice, the students of the whole college started talking, which shows the popularity of Baiyun Catering.

In Tianquan Island, everyone already knows it!

Seeing the notice, all students are full of expectations for the next rectification of the dining hall.

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