Chapter 970 I Don’t Like Chicken Wings

"Brother Wei, let me tell you, in fact, these chicken wings have no meat, they are all bones." Wang Hong said: "I have a bunch of pork belly here. Seeing that you have always taken care of me before, Brother Wei, I reluctantly exchange it with you. I will exchange it with pork belly." "

"That's very polite." Mr. Wei smiled and picked up the grilled chicken wings.

Seeing Mr. Wei's actions, Wang Hong couldn't hide the smile on his face and picked up the pork belly in one go.

But Wang Hong also said: "You're welcome, you're welcome. Helping others is what I like to do most. Helping an old lady cross the road is something I do once a week."

Wei Wei has chronic pharyngitis, so she doesn't eat barbecue, but she is waiting for her father obediently. Seeing the smile on Wang Hong's face, Wei Wei couldn't help but mourn for three seconds in her heart, such an innocent young man.

When Wang Hong's roasted pork belly was about to be exchanged for Mr. Wei's roasted chicken wings, Mr. Wei suddenly withdrew his hand.

"Okay, stop pretending, I know you just love grilled chicken wings." Mr. Wei suddenly felt bloodshed.

"..." Wang Hong was petrified, how could he see it?

Yuanzhou didn't want to say anything anymore. He had seen many naturally dark guys, such as Mengmeng, but naturally stupid. This was really the first time he had seen them.

What did Mr. Wei do before he started his career? When it comes to product sales, how can an excellent salesperson not have keen observation skills?

Under the sharp gaze of Mr. Wei, Wang Hong was defeated, and then told the truth: "I like grilled wings very much. Mr. Wei, let's switch. The grilled pork belly is delicious."

"This is unfair." Mr. Wei shook his head.

Wang Hong looked at the roasted pork belly and said, "It's unfair. Boss Yuan's barbecue ingredients are all excellent. Although I don't know what kind of pork it is, this pork is definitely the best."

"You can't count things like this." Mr. Wei said: "You like to eat grilled wings, that's your favorite, but pork belly is not my favorite, so if I switch with you, then I will suffer a loss. right."

Wang Hong frowned and thought for a while, it seemed to be the reason.

"So if you really want to exchange, you have to be more sincere and give me a condition that I'm satisfied with." Mr. Wei continued.

"Then I'll use grilled pork belly and add a bunch of grilled ham sausages." Wang Hong gritted his teeth and thought of his favorite grilled wings, so he added more.

Mr. Wei asked back: "In business, what we pay attention to is congeniality, and what we pay attention to is your willingness and my willingness. If I trade grilled ham sausage and roast beef for your grilled chicken wings, will you be willing?"

"No...I don't want to." Wang Hong thought for a long time, and it was true that he was unwilling.

"Do you think that the most important thing in life is to compare your feelings with your own? When you said what you just said, did you compare your feelings with others?" Mr. Wei said.

Facing Mr. Wei's question, Wang Hong shook his head subconsciously.

Seeing Wang Hong shaking his head, Mr. Wei continued unhurriedly: "But you don't have to be ashamed. In the real society, there are very few people who can compare their feelings with mine, so now please turn the shame in your heart into compensation. Tell me again what are your conditions for exchanging chicken wings?"

Confused, Wang Hong was completely confused by Mr. Wei.

"I'm not urging you, just so that you can eat the grilled wings better, and also for the quality of the items I exchanged, so I want to say one more thing, the grilled wings will not taste good when they are cold." Mr. Wei said seriously.

"Dad." Wei Wei called softly, and then said in a voice that could only be heard by one person: "Don't bully others too much."

Mr. Wei turned to look at his daughter, smiled and nodded in agreement. Wang Hong over there heard the urging and immediately said: "I will exchange it for roasted pork belly, roasted ham and roast beef, plus a bunch of roasted potatoes."

"I feel your sincerity." Mr. Wei nodded.

Wang Hong looked at the grilled chicken wings in Mr. Wei's hand with a happy face, and was waiting to change them.

"In return, I just need roasted pork belly, roasted beef, and roasted ham. I'll leave the potatoes for you." Mr. Wei said as he handed over the roasted chicken wings.

The reason why Mr. Wei was merciful was because his daughter Wei Wei had spoken, otherwise the baked potatoes would not have been left to Wang Hong.

"Thank you Mr. Wei.

"Wang Hong got the grilled chicken wings as he wished.

Yuan Zhou on the side almost couldn't help laughing, so thank you.

In fact, Wang Hong is not stupid, but stubborn. Once a person with this kind of personality falls into a repetitive thinking, he will not be able to get out of this detour.

All he could think about was how to be sincere. When he came to his senses, he would understand that he had been deceived by Mr. Wei.

However, I won’t come back to my senses for the time being, because the grilled wings made by Yuan Zhou are really delicious.

The skin of the chicken wings selected by Yuanzhou is white and shiny, the chicken feathers are very clean, and the meat is fresh and very elastic.

After roasting, the chicken wings with crispy and slightly charred skin do not need any complicated seasoning at all, just sprinkle a little salt to enhance the flavor.

Yuanzhou has marinated it before roasting it, so there is no fishy smell.

So Wang Hong took a bite, his teeth bit through the slightly burnt skin, and then he bit into the tender chicken.

Even the chicken bones attached to the chicken wings were chewed up by Wang Hong. They were extremely crispy and delicious, and the slight saltiness of the salt just enhanced the umami taste of the chicken.

Unfortunately, it was too little. Wang Hong finished it in a few mouthfuls. Not only that, he also licked clean the remaining chicken shreds on the slightly larger chicken bones that had not been chewed.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious. Is it true that Boss Yuan's grilled chicken wings can't be sold alone?" Wang Hong knew it was impossible, but still wanted to ask.

Yuanzhou baked another portion and handed it directly to other diners, not wanting to talk to this stubborn guy.

Mr. Wei had almost finished eating. He stood up and looked at Yuan Zhou, presumably to speak.

"Boss Yuan, I have something to discuss with you," Mr. Wei said.

He knew how to find time, and the barbecues for these tables happened to be ready. Yuan Zhou was still free before the diners at these tables finished their meals.

"I don't like grilled wings." Yuanzhou reminded Mr. Wei first, then Mr. Wei could speak.

"Uh..." Mr. Wei paused before saying, "My mortal enemy will be promoted tomorrow. I don't know if this can meet the reservation requirements for the whole fish banquet."

"Of course the promotion banquet counts." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Then I'll bother Boss Yuan tomorrow night," Mr. Wei said.

Yuan Zhou nodded, indicating that he had taken note of it, but he still felt a little strange. Why was Mr. Wei so worried about his rival's promotion?

After the matter was finished, Mr. Wei did not delay Yuan Zhou and left the shop with Wei Wei.

Mr. Wei didn't come by car, so he called a taxi. There are many taxis near Taoxi Road, so he got in the car and set off after a while.

In the car Wei Wei asked: "Dad, you said they are all mortal enemies, is it Uncle Lin Jiao?"

Mr. Wei nodded, and now Wei Wei was confused. The relationship between Lin Jiao and her father was really bad. Why would her father help order a fish banquet at Yuanzhou's shop after Lin Jiao was promoted.

This operation was really confusing. Wei Wei thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

But anyway, we will see the result tomorrow, so Wei Wei put aside her doubts for the time being.

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