Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

At around five in the evening, Gao Qiqiang and the Tang brothers went downstairs early and waited in the lobby. Wei Qing had just called and said he had finished get off work and was rushing over.

Half an hour later, Wei Qing's car stopped in front of the Peace Hotel. Gao Qiqiang felt that this must be Wei Qing's car, so he jogged to the hotel entrance with the Tang brothers.

"Brother Wei Qing, right? Hello, I'm Gao Qiqiang!" Gao Qiqiang's honest smile makes it easy for people to like him.

"I'm Ye Weiqing. My thirteenth brother called me. I'll take you to meet someone. The owner of the Sanyang brand you want to be the agent of has a very good relationship with him. It's no problem for him to talk to you and give you some goods." Wei Qing said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you Brother Wei Qing!" Gao Qiqiang quickly smiled and thanked him.

The three of them got in the car, and Wei Qing took them to Huanghe Road. Wei Qing had been to Huanghe Road for two consecutive days, which naturally attracted the attention of those who were interested.

However, Wei Qing did not go to Zhizhen Garden or Honglu, but directly brought Gao Qiqiang and the other two to Master Zhang's private restaurant.

"Brother Wei Qing, is this also a restaurant?" After getting off the car, Tang Xiaohu looked at the small storefront and couldn't help but ask.

"Xiao Hu!" Tang Xiaolong immediately spoke up to stop his brother.

Brother Qiang calls him Brother Wei Qing because they are related. How can you call him Brother Wei Qing? Tang Xiaohu could naturally understand the meaning in Tang Xiaolong's eyes, so he lowered his head in embarrassment and said nothing.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, my brother has never seen the world and I'm sorry to have embarrassed you!" Tang Xiaohu quickly apologized to Wei Qing.

"It's okay. This is my house. I rented it to a chef who opened a private restaurant. The food here is much better than those restaurants outside. Let's go in first. I think Abao and Mr. Fan should be here soon!" Wei Qing certainly didn't care about Tang Xiaohu's affairs.

The four of them walked into the restaurant and Chef Zhang was already waiting at the door.

"Xiao Ye, why did you think of taking care of my business today?" Master Zhang smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. He knew that his landlord rarely came to Huanghe Road to eat. If his restaurant hosted him, as long as the publicity spread, the restaurant's status would immediately rise!

"We are hosting some friends from out of town today, so we brought them to your place for dinner. The dishes we had yesterday kept lingering on my memory for a long time after I returned home! Master Zhang, your cooking skills are really excellent!" Wei Qing smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Wei Qing's words made Master Zhang so happy that his eyes were filled with laughter. He quickly invited the others into the room. The private room was already prepared.

"Xiao Ye, please sit down first. I'll go prepare food for you!" After Master Zhang said this, he walked out of the box?

"Brother Wei Qing, what's the name of this restaurant?" Although Gao Qiqiang was also full of curiosity, he forced himself to ask now.

"This is called private cooking. He only prepares for a few tables every day. However, his restaurant has not been open for very long. Besides, those bosses prefer to go to the luxurious restaurants in front to discuss business. That is the place to discuss business. Of course, there is no need to go to those flashy places when I take you to dinner." Wei Qing said with a smile.

"Was that the man just now the restaurant owner?" Gao Qiqiang asked.

"That's right. He was the former executive chef of the Peace Hotel. He opened this private restaurant after retirement. The food he cooks is amazing. You can try it later!" Wei Qing said with a smile.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open, and Abao brought Mr. Fan into the box.

"Wei Qing, why do you like to eat here?" A Bao asked with a smile after entering the room.

"Mr. Ye, my last name is Fan, you can just call me Xiao Fan!" When Mr. Fan from Sanyang saw Wei Qing, he immediately bent over and ran over, took out a Zhonghua cigarette and lit it for Wei Qing, greeting him politely.

"Mr. Fan, you are older than me, how can I call you Xiao Fan! It will shorten my life!" Wei Qing took the Zhonghua cigarette, and Mr. Fan immediately took out a lighter to light it.

"Oh, I was wrong. You can just call me Old Fan! If there is anything, just let me know. How can I let you spend money to treat me? Don't compete with me later! This meal today is on me!" Mr. Fan said to the people in the room with great pride.

"Mr. Fan, it's not that serious, is it? Do we really need money for a meal?" A Bao said with a smile.

"What are you talking about? Mr. Bao, you and Mr. Ye are both great people that I admire! What has enabled my Sanyang to be what it is today? It is because of the heartfelt help from you, Mr. Bao, and Ms. Wang! My Sanyang has become famous in Shanghai! Of course I know that you, Mr. Bao, are not short of money, but my feelings need to be expressed! So this table of wine and food is the first step for me to express my gratitude!" Mr. Fan's words were well-reasoned, making Wei Qing and A Bao feel that not letting him treat them would be like a crime against heaven!

Gao Qiqiang and the Tang brothers were stunned. For the first time, they realized this was how business was done. It would be a shame not to use this mouth for crosstalk!

"Okay, anyone can treat you to this meal. Let me introduce you. This is Gao Qiqiang and his little brother from Jinghai. They heard that the Sanyang brand is famous in Shanghai, so they came here specifically to purchase goods. Unfortunately, they couldn't get any goods at all! So they had to call my Thirteenth Brother, and then found me!" Wei Qing smiled and asked Abao and Mr. Fan to sit down, pointing to Gao Qiqiang and introducing the three of them.

"Mr. Bao, Mr. Fan. My name is Gao Qiqiang, and I'm from Jinghai! These are my two younger brothers, Tang Xiaolong and Tang Xiaohu. The three of us are in the clothing business!" After hearing Wei Qing's introduction, Gao Qiqiang immediately stood up and introduced himself to A Bao and Mr. Fan.

"Boss Gao, you're welcome. Since you are Mr. Ye's friend, you are my friend! No doubt about it. Just tell me how much goods you need, and I will wholesale them to you at the price I give to Mr. Bao! Don't worry, I will never make a penny more from you!" Mr. Fan said this very generously.

You know, because he was being clever earlier, Mr. Bao had reduced the price of each piece of clothing by 1.5 yuan, 800,000 pieces, a total of 1.2 million yuan less! But this made Mr. Fan heartbroken.

But since it was Wei Qing who came forward today, President Fan would of course rather earn less than lose face! After all, Wei Qing was a big shot that he couldn't even meet, so how could President Fan not give him face when he asked?

Not to mention that these clothes still make a profit, even if he loses some money or makes no money, he still has to give Wei Qing face. Only then can Wei Qing give him face if something happens in the future, right?

"I wonder how many pieces you plan to order, Brother Gao?" Mr. Fan asked.

Gao Qiqiang and the three Tang brothers exchanged a glance. "We plan to order 30,000 pieces in the first batch!" Gao Qiqiang said.