The Richest Girl Just Started Kindergarten

The night before Qin Zhi was drunk in the nightclub, when he woke up, it was already the next afternoon.

There are several missed calls from the Long Yue Yipin Store on the phone.

In addition to the phone call from the Long Yue main store, he also received a WeChat greeting from Song Heran, concerned about whether he arrived home safely and how his mother’s illness was.

He directly blocked Song Heran’s number, and then called Long Yue back.

“Manager Qin, why didn’t you answer the phone all day?”

“Sorry, I drank a few too many glasses with Boss Xu and a few shareholders last night, and slept until I woke up just then.”

When the other party heard that Qin Zhi was drinking with the bosses, his voice became more polite and enthusiastic.

“Manager Qin, you said before that you are going to come to the main store today to make your secret hot pot soup base. It is now three o’clock in the afternoon. When you come, it will be the peak passenger flow in two hours. I’m afraid there will be no room for you to operate in the kitchen then.”

“Okay, I got it, I’ll come now, don’t worry, it will be done before five o’clock.”

After hanging up, Qin Zhi opened his mobile memo.

The memo clearly stated the secret recipe of the soup ingredients of Song Ji Hot Pot.

This recipe was purchased by Song Heran three years ago from the master of an old hot pot restaurant in the area where hot pot originated.

That store’s business was booming, with its unique formula. It tastes very different from other hot pot restaurants. Many people want to be a franchisee of that restaurant, but the master did not agree, and he is very stubborn, saying that to franchise will destroy his reputation.

After Song Heran decided to open a hot pot restaurant, he personally found the master, and he asked the master to agree to sell him the recipe.

The premise of selling the recipe is that Song Heran can only open one store and never make a chain.

Qin Zhi felt that Song Heran was really stupid. Song Ji’s business was so good they should make a chain and make more money. He had to lose the opportunities to make money for a stupid promise.

That is to say, he does not have the capital to open a store, nor does he have a huge flow of traffic, otherwise he would have opened a store with the secret recipe by himself long ago.

Fortunately, Xu Yue is still smart, he has long been eyeing Song Heran’s hot pot recipe for a while.

Two months ago, Xu Yue contacted him and offered him a very good salary, saying that he would double his salary and give 5% in shares.

At that time, his heart was moved, but the prerequisite was that he had to bring Song Ji’s formula over.

This recipe was bought by Song Heran with a lot of money. Few people in the hot pot restaurant knew about it, only two people.

These two were the people Song Heran had brought over from the old Sichuan-Chongqing brand. They had very strict mouths, and he had to think of a lot of ways to get them to tell him the recipe.

Qin Zhi hurriedly took a bath, changed his clothes, and took his mobile phone to the Long Yue Yipin Hot Pot Main Store.

Because of the need to fry the new formula, Qin Zhi went straight to the back kitchen.

He stood at the door looking at the busy chefs in the kitchen, and felt that as a new manager, he should show his majesty.

Qin Zhi stood at the door with a serious expression, and after giving everyone a stern dressing down, he also gave everyone a shot of morale and encouraged everyone to work hard and make achievements.

The lecture took about ten minutes in total, after which Qin Zhi took out his mobile phone and walked into the back kitchen.

The kitchen is a place with heavy fumes. Even if it is cleaned every day, the floor will inevitably be slippery. You need to pay more attention when walking.

Qin Zhi knew this, but he had forgotten because of his excitement. He strode inward, and the soles of his feet suddenly slipped.

If the soles of the feet are slipping, people will instinctively want to grab things around them to keep their balance to avoid falling.

In desperation, Qin Zhi reached out and grabbed the handle of the big iron pot with the beef oil soup base.

Although the big iron pot on the gas stove is heavy, no matter how heavy it is, it can’t bear Qin Zhi’s one hundred catty.

The overturned iron pot with the beef oil was directly poured on Qin Zhi’s body.