"Mr. Wang, did you agree?"
Bai Zongchen asked with a face full of surprise: "Feel free to propose any conditions, we will try our best to et them."
To be honest, he didn’t expect things to be so smooth. Most young talents have oddities, and each of them thinks highly of themselves. He had already prepared for exorbitant demands.
"There’s one condition, which is that you need to provide the ingredients he requires, but he will be responsible for quality control."
Bai Zongchen’s smile grew wider: "That’s certainly necessary."
This request was made by Mr. Zhuo, and Wang Fan did not object. He wasn’t worried about spending money on the ingredients, mainly because he wouldn’t be able to gather better quality ones on his own, and perhaps there was a deeper aning that Mr. Zhuo didn’t clarify.
Wang Fan was too lazy to ponder over such things; he only needed to manage his own kitchen well.
"Then I will go back and arrange everything. Starting tomorrow noon, Mr. Wang, you will be entirely in charge of the elderly’s als."
"Not today?"
Wang Fan was sowhat surprised; he rushed over urgently, only to find out it starts tomorrow?
Bai Zongchen felt a bit awkward but confessed honestly: "We didn’t expect negotiations to go so smoothly, so we had allocated so ti for more attempts."
Wang Fan nodded; this actually worked out well, as he still had one last day here, and it would be best if he could accommodate both sides.
It’s not that he’s greedy for the system rewards; mainly today was the last day, and there were sure to be many visitors. If he could, he wouldn’t want them to make the trip in vain.
"Then this evening, we’ll send soone to pick up Mr. Wang."
Wang Fan shook his head: "No need, just give the address, and we’ll go there ourselves."
Not only him, but Mr. Zhuo, Mrs. Zhuo, and Zhuo Qianqian were all following along. All three of them were eager to see the elderly again, and having soone co over to pick them up would be inconvenient.
They hadn’t even thought about a private eting; the elder’s visit would surely involve public appearances, so they could just blend in with the crowd then.
Bai Zongchen quickly got into a car and left; only then did Alimu breathe a sigh of relief, feeling the pressure of standing with the city’s top leaders.
"I’ll head back to the town first. Mr. Wang, feel free to handle things over there. I’ll strictly ensure quality control for the beef balls here, so there won’t be any issues."
Wang Fan was about to thank him when Mr. Zhuo chid in, "That’s what you’re supposed to do. Do you expect us to thank you?"
Alimu laughed heartily: "After all, the brand is still Mr. Wang’s. But this ti, we must truly thank Mr. Wang for his generosity. The town’s impoverished households have all been mobilized because of these beef balls, and many students will take up this work after school begins. We will strictly maintain quality control to continue this long-term."
After exchanging pleasantries, Alimu also drove back to town, and Wang Fan and Mr. Zhuo then began preparing to cook today’s food.
After 4 days of consumption, there wasn’t much left in Mr. Zhuo’s aquaculture farm. Only the number of Pacific white shrimp was still considerable, but these had to be prioritized for the beef balls, so today’s dish would be a mixed bag.
"Mixed bag" sounds random, but it doesn’t an tossing everything into a pot for a hodgepodge.
Today’s the was "Don’t ask what you want to eat; ask what I have."
Many people ca here for its fa, knowing that Boss Wang has a five-day cycle; if they didn’t co now, who knows where they would have to go to find him next? The vacant lot outside the farm was already packed with cars, and the queue was incredibly long.
Wang Fan naturally showcased all his skills, ensuring each dish was visually pleasing, aromatic, and flavorful. He wouldn’t let tomorrow affect today’s craftsmanship, and no one would leave disappointed.
Most things that happened today, Wang Fan didn’t dwell on; he didn’t even rember how many types of food he made. His head was full of excitent at eting his idol and thinking about what to cook for the elderly.
Having spent most of his life in waterlon fields, the elderly must have waterlon and lon among the ingredients. Great Border’s specialties are beef, lamb, and chicken. Lamb is warming, good for the spleen and stomach, and suitable for the elderly, so it’s an excellent choice.
The elderly have poor teeth and digestion, so the food must be stewed until soft...
"Let’s go!"
Zhuo Qianqian excitedly announced.
Not only her, but Mrs. Zhuo and Mr. Zhuo were also quite thrilled. The people from Great Border undeniably have profound feelings for Grandma Wu.
Wang Fan started the RV and slowly headed to the agreed location.
It was quite early, or perhaps it would be better to say it was very late, as it was already midnight, 12 AM.
There was no choice; Great Border is vast. Despite being close to an adjacent city, driving there would take over nine hours.
Mr. Zhuo and Mrs. Zhuo had watched Wang Fan’s RV for several days, but it was their first ti riding in it. They looked around like curious children.
With just a quick scan, Mr. Zhuo couldn’t help but admire internally: "This RV’s interior is even cozier than ho."
Few n don’t love vehicles. Mr. Zhuo used to prefer horses, moving on to motorcycles after leaving his herding days behind. Now, he was tempted to buy a car.
Mrs. Zhuo paid more attention to the well-organized kitchen tools filling every nook and cranny, clearly not her daughter’s handiwork.
Although her daughter organized things, finding them afterward was uncertain. Having an organizational master as a partner, her daughter was sure to enjoy the benefits.
These details most reveal a person’s nature, and she was confident in her judgnt.
Zhuo Qianqian took out drinks, snacks, and fruits, happily telling Mr. Zhuo and Mrs. Zhuo, "Dad, Mom, if you get sleepy, just activate the reclining mode on the sofa, and it becos a simple single bed, quite comfy to sleep on."
"There’s also a massage chair; if your shoulders or legs hurt, you can relax on it."
"These snacks are ones he usually makes, try them out as well."
Zhuo Qianqian had forgotten how long it had been since she traveled with her parents; the last ti was after graduating from junior high, four years ago. Having her parents around made her feel like a child again.
But instead of asking her parents for treats, she now shared the delicacies she tried with them.
From the rearview mirror, Wang Fan watched the harmonious family of three with a touch of envy. So people spend a lifeti healing from their childhood, experiencing a pain most can’t comprehend. Others have a childhood that heals them throughout life; parental understanding and acceptance are their greatest reassurance.
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