Rebirth of the Industrial Tycoon

In the air, the smell of fried food is getting stronger and stronger.

Xie Xiangshan's expression became more and more solemn. He picked up a perfume sample, sprayed it on his cuff, and then inhaled hard.

The aroma of perfume, mixed with the smell of fried food, entered Xie Xiangshan's nasal cavity, it was really good!

Xie Xiangshan suddenly realized that the situation was not good. His perfume was not welcomed by foreign businessmen. If the smell of fried food continued to exist, there would be no foreign businessmen to come to see the perfume.

Just imagine, a foreign businessman came to this perfume counter and wanted to try the smell of the perfume. As a result, his nose was filled with the smell of fried oil. It is the world's top perfume.

Thinking of this, Xie Xiangshan left the booth and walked out of the cosmetics exhibition area. He planned to find the source of this fried taste.

"This smell comes from the home appliance exhibition area." Xie Xiangshan looked at the home appliance exhibition area next door, and immediately saw a young man wearing an apron and a mask, holding a small plate, there was a paper bag of golden things on the plate, it looked like Like fried food.

Xie Xiangshan immediately walked up, came to Li Weidong, and asked, "What is in your hand?"

"French fries!" Li Weidong turned his head away, a Chinese person came, and then explained: "It's French fries."

"Where did you get it?" Xie Xiangshan then asked.

"This person must be hungry. I want to ask where I can buy French fries! Anyway, there is the last package left, so give it to him! I'll go back and fry another pot."

So Li Weidong shoved the bag of French fries directly into Xie Xiangshan's hand, and said, "Comrade, you must be hungry, first take this bag of French fries to make up for it. Hold on for another hour and you'll be there. It's lunch time."

Xie Xiangshan suddenly looked embarrassed, he didn't expect to be treated as a beggar.

"I don't want your potato chips, I want to ask where the potato chips come from?" Xie Xiangshan said hurriedly.

"Comrade, don't worry, I won't charge you!" Li Weidong smiled with a big face, then turned around and returned to the home appliance exhibition area. He wanted to fry another pot of potato chips.

Xie Xiangshan looked at the potato strips in his hand, subconsciously took out one and chewed a few bites in his mouth, and said to himself; "Put some salt and pepper, it will taste better.

Bah, I'm not here to eat potato chips! "

Then Xie Xiangshan looked at the home appliance exhibition area, but found that Li Weidong had disappeared.

"Where did that young man go? How did he disappear in the blink of an eye!" Xie Xiangshan hesitated for a moment, then walked into the home appliance exhibition area.

Xie Xiangshan looks and looks like an exhibitor, and he also has an exhibitor's pass on his chest, so when he entered the home appliance exhibition area, no one in the home appliance exhibition area paid any attention to him, and he completely regarded Xie Xiangshan as coming Looking for an acquaintance.

Xie Xiangshan wandered around the home appliance exhibition area, and soon saw Li Weidong in the corner behind a row of refrigerators.

I saw Li Weidong brushing cooking oil on the raw potato strips, then stuffed the raw potato strips into an iron box and pressed the switch on the box.

After a while, Li Weidong took out the box of potato chips from the box, turned the potato chips over, and put them in again.

With this pick and place, the smell of the French fries instantly wafted into the air, and then spread around.

"Finally found the source! It turns out that the taste of this fried food came from here." Xie Xiangshan got it in his heart.

The next second, Xie Xiangshan only felt angry!

"How can I fry potato chips here! Think of the Canton Fair as a place! This fried smell has all gone to the cosmetics exhibition area, how can I sell my perfume! No, I can't let him continue to fry!"

Xie Xiangshan returned to the cosmetics exhibition area, and he immediately called in a few colleagues who sold cosmetics.

"I said everyone, have you smelled anything strange?" Xie Xiangshan said.

"It smells like oil, like someone is frying something." Someone answered.

"I smelled it a long time ago, but I just don't know where it came from," another said.

Xie Xiangshan was instantly possessed by Conan, just missing the sentence "The frog of scheming keeps touching your stomach".

Only to hear Xie Xiangshan say: "I have found the source of the taste!"

"Where does this smell come from?" someone next to him immediately asked.

"It's the home appliance exhibition area next door, where there is an exhibitor who has been frying potato chips, and the smell has come to us!" Xie Xiangshan said.

"Don't tell me, after this home appliance exhibition area is powered on, it's different. The TV is turned on, the refrigerator is turned on, and the air conditioner is turned on. I just went there and watched TV series with the air conditioner on for a while!" Someone next to him spoke.

Xie Xiangshan glared at the man with a dissatisfied face: "Are you still in the mood to watch TV shows? Didn't you find out, continue to let that man fry potato chips, we all have to drink the northwest wind!

"Old Xie, what do you mean?" the man asked.

"Old He, you sell vanishing cream, right? Is your vanishing cream scented?" Xie Xiangshan asked.

"Nonsense, of course my vanishing cream is fragrant!" Lao He replied.

"Then let me ask you, the smell of fried potato chips is all around here, is your vanishing cream still fragrant?" Xie Xiangshan paused, then said:

"If a foreign businessman comes over and wants to buy your vanishing cream, you take out the vanishing cream, rub it on your hand, and smell it with your nose. It smells like fried potato chips. Will your foreign businessman still buy your vanishing cream?"

Hearing this, Lao He was at a loss for words.

Xie Xiangshan turned to another person and asked, "Xiao Kong, you sell toilet water. Will the fragrance of your toilet water mix with the smell of fried potato chips, will it still smell good?"

"Xiao Huang, that pearl paste of yours has a very weak fragrance. Now that it is overwhelmed by the smell of these fried potato chips, can you still smell the fragrance?"

"Old Liao, the perfume powder in your factory is similar to my perfume. I don't need to say more, right?"

"Old Wu, your prickly heat powder..."

Xie Xiangshan scolded almost everyone present, and after listening to Xie Xiangshan's words, these people all showed nervous expressions.

Cosmetics, whether it is a big brand or a small brand, will have a little fragrance, and many cosmetics rely on their unique fragrance as a selling point. And products such as perfume, rely on the smell to eat.

Now Li Weidong is frying french fries next door, and the smell of soot is most affected by these cosmetics sellers. Under the impact of the smell of lampblack, the fragrance of cosmetics lost a lot of color in an instant, and the selling points of various cosmetics were also greatly reduced.

The power of the smell of oil smoke is so powerful that even if it is a fragrant beauty, as long as the vegetarian meatballs are fried for half an hour in the kitchen, the smell on her body will make people lose the desire to hug.

Exhibitors in the cosmetics exhibition area have realized the impact of French fries on cosmetics, and Lao He even asked: "It's not good to continue like this, the fried smell has a great impact on us, otherwise we will go to home appliances. In the exhibition area, look for that potato chip exhibitor and tell him to stop making potato chips!"

"Why do people listen to you?" Xie Xiangshan pursed his lips, and then said, "People are frying things in their own exhibition area, and we can't control other exhibition areas!"

"Old Xie, then what do you think we should do?" Lao He asked.

"If you want me to tell you, let's go directly to the leader to complain!" Xie Xiangshan's eyes flashed coldly, and then he said: "This is the Canton Fair, and there are so many foreign businessmen coming and going. What a formality to fry potato chips in the Canton Fair! It is simply detrimental to the country's image and shame for China! Let's sue him for this reason!"

"It's just fried potato chips, it's not that serious!" someone said.

"If it's not serious, how can the leaders pay attention to it!" Xie Xiangshan pouted and said; "Even if it doesn't damage the country's image, it must be a violation of diplomatic etiquette and discipline. The exhibitor of potato chips, get out of this Canton Fair!"

"Old Xie, are you going to drive people away? It's not appropriate to do this, right? After all, it's not easy to attend a Canton Fair." Another person said.

"I'm calling it an example to kill a hundred people! Stop this evil spirit as soon as possible." Xie Xiangshan went on to say: "If you don't do this, there will be fried potato chips today, and there will be fried crispy meat tomorrow, and maybe the day after tomorrow, someone will The stove for Peking duck has moved here! By then, our cosmetics will all taste like Peking duck!"

...

Hart was bored wandering around the Canton Fair pavilion.

Hart is a foreign trade businessman from the United Kingdom. His annual job is to fly around the world, looking for business opportunities.

Hart has visited Hong Kong Island many times, but this is the first time he has come to the mainland. For Hart, the mainland is unfamiliar. If it wasn't for a strong recommendation from a business partner on Hong Kong Island, Hart felt that he would never set foot there in his life. here.

When he first came to this strange country, Hart didn't sleep well all night, and the insomnia affected his appetite. He was afraid that someone would break in and take him away in the middle of the night.

After all, the Western media often smear China as a very dangerous and terrifying place.

Hart only ate a little of his breakfast, but by ten o'clock in the morning, Hart was already hungry.

Hart looked at his watch: "There is nothing unusual about this exhibition held by the Chinese. There are products here, and they are all available on Hong Kong Island, and they are even better. It seems that I don't need to stay any longer. Why don't you go out and find something? Eat something and return to Hong Kong Island when you are full.”

At this moment, Hart faintly smelled the smell of fried food, which was very appealing to Hart, who was in a state of hunger.

Hart unconsciously walked in the direction of the taste. The closer he was to the home appliance exhibition area, the stronger the aroma of fried goods.

"I miss the French fries in my hometown!" Hart couldn't help swallowing.

At this moment, a young man in an apron appeared in front of Hart.

"Sir, would you like some French fries?" The young man brought a plate to Hart.

Hart looked down and saw that there were bags of golden French fries on the plate!

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