Chapter 310 Foreign Chinese Food

  It was noon after the meeting, Xia Jingxing fell into the entanglement that people often have, and asked the foreign girl: "What are you eating today?"

  The foreign girl smiled and said, “Don’t think hard, wait a while, Qiu will deliver us food.”

   "Qiu?"

  Xia Jingxing thought for a while, and asked, "Qiu Zhiyi?"

   "Yes, that's him."

  The Chinese name is too awkward. The babes usually call the other party "Qiu". When Xia Jingxing reminded them, the babes instantly remembered it, and the other party's full name was called this.

  The little dog inserted a sentence: "Didn't you let him contract Facebook and YouTube employees for lunch and dinner?

  He has been delivering meals to us since the beginning of this month. You and Christina have returned to China. Maybe you don’t know yet. "

"Yes?"

  Xia Jingxing smiled. At that time, he wanted to help Lao Qiu start his own business. I don’t know if the dishes made by the other party suit the tastes of these foreigners?

  Just as he was about to question the little dog, a noisy sound came from outside the meeting room, accompanied by a rush of footsteps.

   "What's the situation?"

  Xia Jingxing spread out his hands and asked about him with a confused expression.

  The foreign girl smiled, "Let's go, you'll know when you get out."

  Xia Jingxing followed a few people out of the meeting room.

After    came out, he saw a crowd of people's heads, everyone was crowded around the front desk, bustling.

  Some quarrels came from the crowd from time to time, as if they were fighting for something.

  Xia Jingxing looked around, everyone pouted and smiled, but just didn't tell him the answer.

  So, he had to push away the crowd in a circle and walked inside.

  An employee was pushed aside by Xia Jingxing and was about to scold someone. When he found out that it was the boss, the sentence "Fakyou" was halfway through, and it abruptly became "Fakme".

  Xia Jingxing ignored the stupid employee and pushed aside two more people. The others noticed that the boss was coming, and they all wisely gave way to a passage.

  Xia Jingxing walked into the crowd center and found Qiu Zhiyi and a young Chinese guy sweating profusely and handing out lunch boxes one by one.

  "Gongbao chicken is gone, only shredded pork with fish flavor and sweet and sour pork, who wants it?"

  Qiu Zhiyi was sorting out the lunch boxes with his head buried, but did not notice the arrival of Xia Jingxing.

  While he was working, he thought in his heart that these foreigners are too unruly and noisy. They are all colleagues. In order to grab a box of lunch, they have to fight and push.

  I heard that they all graduated from undergraduates, masters, and even doctoral degrees. Is this the quality?

  Inferior to domestic elementary school students. Do elementary school students know to line up?

   "Brother Qiu, is business good?"

  Hearing the familiar voice and Chinese, Qiu Zhiyi looked up, his face suddenly burst into a smile, "Jingxing, are you back to the United States?"

   "Yes, just a few days after I came back, I came to Facebook today."

  That’s it, Xia Jingxing began to talk with Qiu Zhiyi.

  A group of foreigners stopped talking. They saw that the boss and God of Cooking seemed to know each other.

  I can only wait! Anxious!

  Fortunately, Qiu Zhiyi saw the anxiety of the people around him, and said to the guy in his early twenties next to him: "Die, you divide the lunch, I'll talk to Mr. Xia."

  The young guy nodded, then yelled in half-baked English.

  Xia Jingxing and Qiu Zhiyi walked out of the crowd, and there were noisy noises.

  Xia Jingxing turned his head and glanced at the crowd behind him, "Is that brother your helper?"

  Qiu Zhiyi nodded, "Yes, it's my cousin, who just came to help me from China."

   "The people there are really helping one by one. Your cousin takes you, and you take your cousin."

  Xia Jingxing smiled and gave a thumbs up. He learned how strong the clan culture in Fujian and Guangdong is.

  Qiu Zhiyi smiled without speaking, and walked into the latter’s office behind Xia Jingxing.

  To be honest, it was the first time Qiu Zhiyi entered Xia Jingxing’s office. His first impression was that the furnishings were simple and plain. It was completely unlike some big bosses in TV dramas. It was magnificent and extravagant.

"sit down!"

  Greeting Qiu Zhiyi to sit down on the sofa, Xia Jingxing made another cup of tea for the other party, and then began to inquire about the business situation of the Chinese restaurant.

  Under the guidance of Xia Jingxing, Qiu Zhiyi quickly found a shop in Silicon Valley, hired a few people, and opened the business quickly.

  The restaurant is very simple, there is no dine-in, all takeout delivery.

  In order to facilitate the delivery, Qiu Zhiyi also bought a second-hand pickup truck.

  After understanding the situation, Xia Jingxing nodded, “It looks pretty good, at least I can see that these employees in our company like your Chinese food very much.”

   "I don't necessarily like them all, there is a process of adaptation..."

  Qiu Zhiyi talked about the situation these days.

  Xia Jingxing returned to China, naturally she didn’t know all this, and listened with great interest.

  "...Foreigners don’t like spicy food, and they don’t eat animal organs, head and claws. They either throw them away or make pet food."

  Xia Jingxing smiled and said, “There are also exports. Sichuan Province will eat 300 million rabbit heads a year. Smart businessmen have already reached the United States and Europe.”

  Qiu Zhiyi nodded, "Yes, the eating habits and culture are different, so to adapt to the tastes of foreigners, we must improve Chinese food.

  At the same time, we have to give up some Chinese food, such as braised rabbit head, braised goose palm with vermicelli, stir-fried liver and waist...

  I found that foreigners like to eat Gong Bao chicken very much, because the chicken is made of chicken breast, and foreigners usually only eat meat from these parts.

  At the same time, it’s too spicy. I made a few foreigners crying when I made Gong Bao Chicken half a month ago.

  I changed it to sweet and sour taste, and the foreigner was hooked on it.

  Every day I come to deliver food, and they are around the front desk, all wanting to grab a piece of fried chicken..."

  Hearing this, Xia Jingxing finally figured it out. It turned out that those employees were too obsessed with Chinese food and wanted to run ahead of others and grab a box lunch that they liked.

  "This shows that the dishes you cook are constantly adapting to the tastes of foreigners. What do you plan to do in the future? Is it to expand the store for dine-in, or continue to expand the takeaway business?"

  Qiu Zhiqiang shook his head, "Let’s go slowly, step by step."

  Xia Jingxing didn't say much. After chatting a few words, Qiu Zhiyi was sent out of the office.

  The open-plan office area, where all the employees are feasting, eating and praising their thumbs, "Goode! Goode!"

  The little dog is holding a DV and is shooting a video of the employees who are dining.

  Facing the camera, the employees put down their spoons and came to an impromptu rap, praised the delicious Chinese food and the company’s benefits.

  Xia Jingxing laughed, and sighed that the company is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, all of them are versatile.

  The little dog walked over with the DV and said to Qiu Zhiyi: "Qiu, you have given us so many days of takeaway for free, and we will make an advertisement for you.

  In a moment, you will send me the restaurant’s address and contact number.

  After a while, I will send you ads to Facebook and YouTube.

  You have to be mentally prepared, and quickly expand the restaurant, otherwise there will be too many customers and you will not be able to sit down. "

  Qiu Zhiyi didn’t know how effective this advertisement was, but he thanked the little dog again and again with some kindness.

   "It's been free for many days? How can this work? Dog, you go and let the finance pay all the meals."

  Xia Jingxing said before that he had to pay, and he could not let Lao Qiu deliver the food in vain, and it was not easy for a small business.

  Qiu Zhiyi waved his hand again and again, saying that he would not use it, but he was dragged by the dog and walked to the finance department.

  After Qiu Zhiyi left, the little dog sneaked into Xia Jingxing’s office with a few boxed lunches.

  He put the boxed lunch on the table, and said, "Come on, boss, the management offers a special boxed lunch."

  Xia Jingxing didn't know what this meant, so she asked the little dog specifically.

   learned that it turned out that Qiu Zhiyi distributed meals for ordinary employees at the front desk every day.

  In the pickup truck downstairs, there are also management lunches with richer dishes and larger portions.

  This not only eliminates the need for Facebook management to grab a box lunch like an ordinary employee, but also shows good to the management in disguise.

  Xia Jingxing finds it interesting and laments that Lao Qiu is a man and has a delicate mind.

  The foreign girl opened the door and the three of them had a meal together in Xia Jingxing’s office.

  Fish-flavored pork shreds, potato beef, sweet and sour pork loin, Kung Pao chicken...

  The foreign girl and the little dog eat with relish.

  Only, Xia Jingxing felt the same as chewing wax, and sighed while eating.

  This Chinese food has adapted to the tastes of foreigners, but it has not adapted to the tastes of his Chinese.

   is either sour or sweet. This is really a sin.

  Perhaps this can't be called Chinese food, maybe it's more appropriate to call it "foreign Chinese food".

  (End of this chapter)