The team's head coach had just been fired in the afternoon, but in the evening Yang Huan took the team to a dinner in Southampton.
Southampton is a quiet harbor with beautiful scenery.
There are not many hotels.
They are basically old hotels with a long history.
There are many restaurants, but there are few restaurants that can accommodate so many people in Southampton.
Eventually Nicola Cortez booked a Chinese restaurant.
This Chinese restaurant called Jinhan Palace has a good location.
It is near the headquarters of the International Sailing Federation and next to the Test River.
It focuses on Chinese culture.
Even the decoration style of the restaurant is in the style of an ancient Chinese palace.
The roof is The doors are made of yellow and green glazed tiles, and the gate is an ancient stone archway with two large stone lions on the left and right.
At first glance, it seems quite attractive, but a bit local.
But Yang Huan still feels very satisfied to be able to see such traditional Chinese elements in a foreign country.
Nicola Cortez is a striking guy As soon as Yang Huan entered, everyone in the audience stood up to greet him, waiting for him to say a few words.
"I am very happy today.
I believe that with the joint efforts of all of us, Southampton will be able to reach the peak of glory."
"And I also believe that each of you here will have the opportunity to play in the Premier League, enter the national team, and become a top star in the future."
"Here, I won't say much.
Everything you eat, drink, and play tonight will be my treat.
If any of you are polite to me, don't eat to your satisfaction, don't drink enough, or don't have fun, then Just don’t give me face” "Come, let's go one by one" As he said that, Yang Huan raised a green can of beer high, and it turned out to be Qingdao.
The employees also raised their beers, but the players were hesitant because professional players are not allowed to drink.
"It's okay.
The new boss is treating us today.
Everyone is happy.
Let's drink."
A middle-aged man shouted loudly.
So, all of a sudden everyone in the audience held up aluminum cans of beer, and the scene suddenly became lively.
"We won't go home until we're drunk," Yang Huan shouted loudly.
“Thank you boss” "Long live the boss" The oldest player in Southampton was only about thirty years old.
They were used to being restrained, but they rarely let go today.
The whole stadium became noisy and the atmosphere became very lively, especially the young people, who were even more vociferous.
"Who is that person?"
Yang Huan looked at the person who just told the players to drink, and asked Nicolas Cortez.
"Oh, Martin Hunter, the head coach of the youth team, is currently acting as the first team coach."
Yang Huan nodded, "He is a talent."
In his opinion, as long as he is smooth and eye-catching, he is basically a talented person.
Maybe Yang Huan just said it casually, but Nicola Cortez secretly made a note in his heart that he would definitely give Martin Hunter a promotion and a salary increase in order to retain the talent the boss said he had.
Facts have proved that both Chinese and foreigners like liveliness, because people themselves like liveliness.
At the end of the meal, the scene became a mess, and some feelings between each other also increased.
Yang Huan wanted this effect, so he always looked on with a smile.
"Master Huan."
Zhang Ning came over with a middle-aged man with black hair and yellow skin.
"This is the owner of Jinhan Palace Chinese Restaurant.
He said he wants to get to know you."
This was the first time Yang Huan met a compatriot abroad.
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He stood up with a smile and said, "Hello, my name is Yang Huan, from Longhai."
"My name is Huang Tianshun, from Guangdong."
"Good place, Cantonese food, my favorite."
Yang Huan is not used to spicy food, but Cantonese food suits his appetite.
"But frankly speaking, boss, your cooking is not very good."
Huang Tianshun smiled awkwardly, "Actually, this is also a common practice in overseas Chinese restaurants.
Foreigners' tastes are different from ours, so we have to make some adjustments.
I just didn't expect it."
"In this case, I will ask the kitchen to prepare you some authentic Cantonese dishes again, as an apology."
Yang Huan didn't refuse, and saw Huang Tianshun turning around to call the waiter, saying a few words, and asking the waiter to quickly notify the kitchen.
"Boss Huang, your business here usually doesn't look very good."
This is purely a feeling, because Nicola Cortez reserved the place temporarily, but no one came in during the whole meal, which shows that even in normal times, business is not very good.
"Yeah, I'm not afraid to be honest.
I started learning to cook when I was fifteen years old.
I can cook Cantonese, Sichuan and other major cuisines.
I came to the UK before, worked for a few years, saved some money, and wanted to I didn’t expect to open a restaurant and do some business by myself.”
After hearing this, Yang Huan laughed and patted Huang Tianshun on the shoulder, "Actually, I think you are too accommodating to them."
"What do you mean?"
Huang Tianshun could also see that Yang Huan was not an ordinary person.
Ordinary people can buy Southampton "You think, if you change the taste, is it still Chinese food?"
When Huang Tianshun heard this, he didn't quite understand.
"When foreigners come to Chinese restaurants, they want to try something new.
But if you make Chinese food taste similar to foreign food, do you think they will like it?"
“But all Chinese restaurants do this” When Yang Huan heard this, he immediately laughed, "Yes, they all do it, so you can't do it even more."
"Besides, the decoration of your restaurant is too wealthy and high-profile.
Who wants to eat in a glittering palace and really thinks he feels like an emperor?
What age is this?
How do ordinary foreigners know what a Chinese emperor is?"
Zhang Ning looked on amused, but Yang Huan, a layman, taught a lesson to the chef who had been in the restaurant business for decades.
But if you think about it carefully, it does make sense.
Huang Tianshun was also a little frustrated after hearing this.
His store has been open for more than two years, but the business has not improved.
When the business is good, he can maintain his capital.
If the business is not good, he will lose money.
This money-losing business is getting more and more frustrating.
After listening to Yang Huan's words today, he was vaguely aware of the problem, but he could no longer turn around.
"I think what Young Master Yang Huan said is very reasonable.
I wonder if he is interested in investing in the catering industry."
"Invest in catering."
Yang Huan smiled when he heard it and shook his head vigorously.
"I don't know how to cook, but I know how to eat.
And I am not short of money.
The catering industry is hard and makes little money.
It is not cost-effective."
Huang Tianshun knew that Yang Huan was from a rich family, and what he just said made sense, so he was not willing to let go, "Master Yang Huan, I am just a cook, doing business or something.
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I am not that material, but you are , I think you are a good material for doing business.”
Yang Huan is a person who likes to be praised rather than hard.
He likes to be praised and smiles cheerfully when he is praised.
"Nothing, I am the worst at doing business in my family."
Zhang Ning looked on and wanted to laugh.
This dude was good at doing business and spending money.
"Master Yang Huan, you don't know that in the past few years, we Chinese and Chinese have opened Chinese restaurants in Europe, and business has become increasingly difficult.
Many people have switched to sales and wholesale.
But when the economic crisis comes, the trade It’s not good either.
There are only three or four Chinese restaurants of any size in Southampton, and the rest are all failing.”
"We Chinese people often get together to figure out which link is the problem, but we have never found it.
After listening to what you said today, Master Yang Huan, I really think you should give it a try.
Maybe you can help overseas Chinese Restaurants find a new path.”
Such a high-level hat makes people feel that Yang Huan is not just running a Chinese restaurant, but is simply playing the role of a savior to save overseas Chinese restaurants.
As soon as Zhang Ning saw Yang Huan's expression, he knew that this guy was flattered and was about to agree.
Sure enough, Yang Huan clicked his tongue twice and muttered secretly: "Think about it carefully.
In fact, if you can run a Chinese restaurant well, there is a lot of potential.
Let's try it in Southampton first.
If it succeeds, we will open chains everywhere.
One restaurant will become two, and two will become two."
It became four stores and eventually every big city in Europe opened a branch.
Wow, there is a future.”
"Zhang Ning, come here" Yang Huan waved to Zhang Ning.
Zhang Ning thought to himself, as expected, he curled his lips and walked over, "What are you doing?"
"Do you think this business can be done?"
Yang Huan asked.
Huang Tianshun immediately looked at Zhang Ning expectantly, and this beautiful goddess-level girl did not disappoint him.
"If you are really interested, you can actually give it a try.
By the way, Boss Huang, does the house belong to you?"
When it comes to investment, Zhang Ning is a top student at the most famous Longhai University Business School in China, so his vision is naturally good.
"The house is rented, but it can be sold."
Huang Tianshun replied quickly.
"Of course it's a sale.
Renting someone else's house is not as convenient as renting your own," Yang Huan said without hesitation.
Zhang Ning was used to it, but Huang Tianshun was shocked.
How rich is this young master?
Although this house only has two floors, it would cost at least six figures in pounds to sell it.
"Well, let's buy the house and land and renovate it.
As for manpower," Zhang Ning looked at Yang Huan.
Yang Huan looked at Huang Tianshun again, "I said, Lao Huang, I can buy your store, but you have to stay and work for me and take charge of the overall situation."
Huang Tianshun hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."
His daughter is studying in Southampton.
Now that he has sold the shop, although he has lost some money, he has a job that can guarantee income during droughts and floods.
In addition, his wife can continue to work in the restaurant, so the family is relieved.
"Then let's do it.
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If you put it down, at least you will have a place to eat in the future, so you won't have to eat those horrible Western food every day."
Yang Huan always felt that Chinese food was the most delicious.
"Oh, by the way, Zhang Ning, the restaurant will be transferred to your name, and the outside will be renovated.
Don't make it look like a palace or temple.
It should be simple but not simple.
It should reflect a very high-end petty bourgeoisie style.
Today's Everybody likes this tune.”
"In addition, this place is close to the Test River, so we have to make good use of it, so we have to redo it later.
The dishes should be as exquisite as possible.
Each dish should not be too much, but it must be exquisite and delicious, light, but still able to retain For Chinese food, choose a few high-end and classy dish names, write them in Chinese, and use English annotations next to them to prevent foreigners from not understanding them. " Huang Tianshun was a little dumbfounded.
He opened a restaurant in a British place and wrote the names of the dishes in Chinese.
This is forcing the British to learn Chinese.
"Old Huang, take a pen and write it down."
Yang Huan talked a lot and said whatever came to his mind, but he couldn't remember it.
Huang Tianshun woke up immediately when he shouted, and then realized that he had just completed the identity transformation from restaurant owner to part-time worker.
Zhang Ning was already used to Yang Huan's style of doing things, but he was just a little curious about it.
Is he going to give this restaurant to me after putting my name on it?
And judging from his list of conditions, the investment is probably not small, at least seven figures.
He really trusts me that much Thinking back to the past, after Yang Huan bet with Liu Mingwei, she directly handed over 300 million IOUs to him.
After coming to Europe, she was also responsible for taking charge of all Yang Huan's funds.
All of this is filled with an overwhelming amount of trust.
"Okay, that's all for now, I'll talk about it later when I think of it."
Yang Huan didn't know what Zhang Ning was thinking, but he just felt a little dry when he spoke.
Simply ask Huang Tianshun to contact Zhang Ning if he has anything to do, and then go back to drink with the players and employees.
But what Yang Huan didn't know was that while he was having a great time drinking with the players, Alan Pardew was at his home in Wimbledon, London, complaining with blood and tears that Yang Huan, an upstart boss who didn't understand football, had treated him badly.
All kinds of evil deeds.
Her pitiful and bleak appearance looked exactly like that of an old British lady who had just been raped by a group of people
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