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Chapter 1365

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Tian Zhuang seemed not to understand the good or bad words, and gave a thumbs up to Jiao Mingmei.

"Still Director Jiao knows how to eat, this egg drop soup is our Chairman's favorite. It's boiled for more than ten hours with an old hen over three years old, boiling the chicken meat and bones until they are rotten, and filtered out with a fine gauze net.

Finally, only salt and green onions are added. In our Chairman's words, this is called returning to the basics. The soup is fragrant and fresh, making people have endless aftertaste."

Everyone was stunned after hearing his words.

Egg drop soup, isn't it just egg soup, how did it change when it arrived at the Jiangzhou Distillery.

Could it be that the egg drop soup we drank before was all fake?

However, it sounded like this soup was really good, and it looked like it should be delicious.

A guy couldn't wait to pick up the soup spoon and took a sip.

"Hmm?"

This guy smacked his lips, is this the so-called egg drop soup boiled with an old hen for ten hours?

Why does it taste like raw soybean oil? It seems the soybean oil wasn't fried.

Jiao Mingmei also took a sip, and then spat it on the ground.

"Is this the egg drop soup you said was boiled with an old hen for ten hours?"

"Yes." Tian Zhuang nodded very seriously: "Is there any problem?"

"Is there any problem?" Jiao Mingmei shouted angrily: "You can taste it."

Tian Zhuang picked up the soup spoon on the table that no one used and took a sip of soup.

"The taste is very good, there is no problem."

"No problem?" Jiao Mingmei was going crazy, slapping the table: "With such a heavy raw soybean oil taste, you say there is no problem?"

Wu Jiajia, standing on the side, found a clean soup spoon and took a sip.

"I feel it's quite fresh, I didn't taste the raw soybean oil."

"You..."

Jiao Mingmei pointed at Tian Zhuang and Wu Jiajia, unable to speak with anger.

"Hahahaha..."

Xiong Zhaoming laughed, patted Jiao Mingmei on the shoulder: "Director Jiao, this is the employee canteen, not a big hotel outside, it's normal for the master's craftsmanship to be not refined.

And we are here to inspect and research, not to eat and drink. Jiangzhou Distillery can treat us like this, it can be considered as doing their best, there is no need to be so serious about a soup dish."

Tian Zhuang's eyes narrowed as he looked at Xiong Zhaoming. This guy has words in his words, and it implies a threat.

Tian Zhuang's smile didn't diminish: "Yes, yes, yes, our kitchen master is actually an ordinary employee, and hasn't really learned culinary arts, maybe the taste of the dishes isn't so delicious, please bear with it, leaders."

Xiong Zhaoming nodded, checked the time: "Everyone has finished eating, let's go to the workshop to see."

Finished? Everyone looked at the rice they had just eaten a few mouthfuls of, and then looked at Xiong Zhaoming who had already stood up.

There was no way, they could only endure their hungry stomachs, put down the rice bowls in their hands, but in their hearts, they greeted all the women of Xiong Zhaoming's ancestors for eight generations.

Tian Zhuang accompanied Xiong Zhaoming and the others to visit the workshop, and at this time someone finally discovered that Lu Qingshou was missing.

"Hmm?"

A guy whispered: "Why isn't Director Lu here?"

"Isn't he here?" Another guy raised his head, looked around, and didn't see Lu Qingshou's figure.

"Where is he?"

"Don't know."

"It seems I didn't see him when eating just now."

The discussion behind became louder and louder, finally attracting Jiao Mingmei's attention.

She also looked for a while, didn't see anyone, and then slowed down her pace.

"None of you saw Director Lu?"

"No!" Others shook their heads one after another.

Jiao Mingmei's face changed, and she hurriedly came to Xiong Zhaoming's side.

"Director, Director Lu is missing."

"Lu Qingshou is missing?" Xiong Zhaoming was stunned: "Where did he go?"

"Don't know." Jiao Mingmei shook her head: "I didn't see him when eating."

"In broad daylight, how can a living person just disappear?"

Xiong Zhaoming's eyes jumped. He is the leader of the inspection team. If something happened to Lu Qingshou, he is the first person responsible.

Tian Zhuang was also very strange when he heard it: "Who is missing?"

Jiao Mingmei had full disgust for Tian Zhuang, and upon hearing Tian Zhuang's words, she snorted angrily.

"Liquor Administration Bureau Director Lu Qingshou is missing, right in your factory, under the eyes of everyone. If something happens to him, your factory will be fully responsible."

Xiong Zhaoming's eyes flashed when he heard it. Although he didn't think a living person would have any problems, there is always a one in ten thousand chance, this pot must be thrown out first.

"Director Tian!" Xiong Zhaoming said very seriously: "During the inspection and research period of the inspection team in your factory, the dignified Liquor Administration Bureau Director is missing, your factory has an unshirkable responsibility.

Now I order you to organize personnel to search immediately. Once Director Lu has a problem, the province will definitely hold your factory and Yugong Group accountable."

Tian Zhuang raised his eyebrows, this is throwing the pot on the distillery's head?

It's just that he was also very strange in his heart, how could a living person suddenly disappear?

He was very suspicious now, whether these bastards deliberately hid someone to use this matter to fix the distillery.

Don't think they can't do such brain-damaged things, the shamelessness of these people can always refresh the bottom line of being a person.

Tian Zhuang thought in his heart, but his expression was very anxious: "Director Xiong, I'll let someone send you to the guesthouse to rest first, and then arrange for someone to look for him."

"Finding people is important." Xiong Zhaoming waved his hand with great momentum: "Director Lu disappeared inexplicably, I'm so anxious that I'm almost smoking, I'm in no mood to rest, just wait here for news."

"Alright, alright, alright!"

Tian Zhuang agreed hurriedly, and said to Wu Jiajia and the four: "You accompany Director Xiong to continue the tour."

"Alright!"

Wu Jiajia and the four nodded in unison.

Tian Zhuang gave a few more instructions, ran away, and slowed down after leaving the workshop.

"Damn it, there are really strange things every year, especially this year."

Tian Zhuang muttered and cursed, and stepped toward the factory headquarters, he had to report this matter to Zhou Andong.

And at this time, Zhou Andong was in the office, looking at Liu Qingjun sitting opposite.

"Old Liu, you just said, who did the old director find?"

Liu Qingjun looked at Zhou Andong, unable to hide his excitement: "Professor Huang Lingyi."

Zhou Andong stood up abruptly: "You said Professor Huang Lingyi?"

"Yes!" Liu Qingjun nodded vigorously: "And she is bringing a team of thirty people over."

"Professor Huang Lingyi."

Zhou Andong was also very excited, turning around in place, that is the mother of chips in China.

What made Zhou Andong know and understand this professor was because she once said this sentence: The greatest wish of my life is to crawl on the ground and wipe away the shame on the motherland.

"Bang!"

Zhou Andong slapped the desk excitedly, scaring Liu Qingjun into standing up.

Zhou Andong laughed out loud and raised his hand to signal Liu Qingjun to sit down.

"Sit down, sit down, I'm just too excited."

Liu Qingjun smiled bitterly and sat down.

Zhou Andong sat down: "Take out 50,000 US dollars and give the old director a bonus."

Liu Qingjun was stunned: "This, in whose name should I issue it?"

Zhou Andong pondered for a moment: "Special Contribution Award, if it weren't for the old director's connections, it wouldn't be so easy to recruit these Taishan-level big shots to Jiangzhou."

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