Cao Zhen also hired several workers here for a long time to help him with weeding, insect removal, pesticide application, etc.

At this time, Cao Zhen did not give random orders.

Because he knows nothing about cotton cultivation!

As lunch time approached, Cao Zhen counted the time and drove towards his wife's restaurant.

After arriving here, as expected, Patiguli had already cooked a dish for him, along with two steamed buns and a pot of tea.

Seeing him coming, Patiguli pointed to the dining table with steamed buns and vegetables and said, "Eat it quickly, or it will get cold if you don't eat it."

"Hehe!" Cao Zhen smiled proudly.

"You look silly, why are you laughing?" Patiguli asked him.

Cao Zhen shook his head and said: "You are so kind to me, I have gained twenty pounds."

"Bah, don't eat if you don't want to eat. You'll be hungry!" Patiguli said.

Cao Zhen quickly stretched out his hand to protect it: "Nonsense, it would be a waste if you don't eat it."

While eating and drinking tea, Cao Zhen asked: "Patiguli, how are you preparing? When do you plan to open a restaurant in Yiling City?"

He said: "I heard from a buddy of mine that the fifth floor of their five-star department store was renovated and all branded gourmet restaurants were rented, and they were going to be turned into a gourmet area."

"I'm thinking that if you go over with your Xinjiang chicken, and bring some special dishes, and give it a resounding name, it will definitely become popular." Cao Zhen said solemnly.

He was paving the way in advance to go back.

I took my wife and kids out and came back a little late.
Chapter completed!