"Son, don’t worry, many chefs in our school’s cafeteria are now from the Culinary Arts departnt. With Shandong, Sichuan, Cantonese, Jiangsu, Fujian, Zhejiang, Hunan, and Anhui cuisines as the eight major culinary styles, along with various local foods, we can absolutely ensure the dietary needs of the athletes."
Zhang Yuping confidently told her son, Ding Yue.
"That’s great, variety in diet as well as health and nutrition are crucial. We are responsible for all the athletes."
Ding Yue nodded with satisfaction.
"Let tell you, son, every college athlete who has eaten in our cafeteria has given us a big thumbs up for delicious food!"
Zhang Yuping’s face showed a tinge of pride.
"Hahaha, isn’t that because the chef team you lead is skilled?" Ding Yue also gave his mother Zhang Yuping a big thumbs up.
Mist City Arts and Science University has securely captured its students’ appetites. The credit goes two ways: one part is due to his mother, Zhang Yuping, while the other part is due to the excellent students trained in the Culinary Arts departnt, many of whom have stayed to work in the university’s cafeterias.
"By the way, son, there’s sothing else I need to discuss with you."
Zhang Yuping suddenly turned serious and spoke to her son, Ding Yue.
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this, Ding Yue asked, "Mom, what is it?"
"Our Mist City Arts and Science University’s campus-the hotpot restaurant is very popular, right? Now, many universities have contacted us, wanting to invite our campus-the hotpot to set up in their schools. Your father and I have discussed it and thought about expanding our hotpot franchise to a national university chain. What do you think?"
Zhang Yuping asked with aspiration.
Since her son’s partnership with Feiyue Group at Mist City Arts and Science University had grown bigger and bigger, Zhang Yuping also wanted to fulfill her own dream of expanding and strengthening the campus-the hotpot restaurant, even to the scale of Haidilao.
"I think it’s a great idea."
Ding Yue imdiately agreed with his mother Zhang Yuping’s proposal.
"Right?"
A satisfied smile appeared on Zhang Yuping’s face.
Imdiately, Ding Yue looked at his mother Zhang Yuping and said, "Then, Mom, go ahead with this project. Don’t worry about the funding at all. Right now, you don’t even know how much money your son has, do you?"
"Isn’t it 10 billion dollars?"
Zhang Yuping said calmly, "Converted into ’RMB,’ that’s over six hundred billion yuan, right?"
"Hahaha, it’s more than that. That number was just a casual report to Forbes Magazine." Ding Yue laughed and shook his head, saying, "Mom, just spend the money. If you can spend all the money I’ve earned, I’ll give you a big thumbs up, hahaha."
Now, Ding Yue’s net worth had already exceeded one hundred billion yuan, and there was no way for Zhang Yuping, even if she was a big spender, to spend it all.
Thus, Ding Yue naturally supported the idea of opening a chain of campus-the hotpot restaurants. Moreover, Ding Yue believed it was indeed a good business opportunity.
The campus-the hotpot restaurant had already built a significant reputation. As long as the franchise expanded and the flavors remained consistent across locations, establishing these restaurants in university campuses nationwide would face no difficulties.
"So, I’m going to start working on this. Now at the school’s Culinary Arts departnt, Master Hu trains many excellent students in preparing hotpot base ingredients every year. We can hire these students with high salaries."
Zhang Yuping had already made her plans.
That ant relying on the talented students trained by Hu Jianren in preparing hotpot base ingredients as a foundation, then expanding the campus-the hotpot restaurants to campuses across the country.
"Alright, Mom, whether the campus-the hotpot restaurant can spread nationwide depends on you, hahaha."
Ding Yue said with a laugh.
"No problem!"
Zhang Yuping was full of confidence.
"Enough about this, Mom. Hurry up and make a delicious al. The National University Sports Gas officially start tomorrow, and I bet I’ll be busy for the next week."
Ding Yue was craving the homade dishes his mother, Zhang Yuping, made for him.
"Okay, okay, I’m on it."
...
After eating the homade al prepared by his mother, Zhang Yuping, in the evening at the Fifth Canteen, Ding Yue took a stroll around Mist City Arts and Science University.
During class periods, the campus of Mist City Arts and Science University was almost always brightly lit.
After all, within thousands of acres, the campus is ho to over eighty thousand students.
Now, sports teams from universities across the country were housed in the newly built Campus Hotel of Mist City Arts and Science University, which had gone from "quiet" to "lively."
After touring his campus, Ding Yue found everything as usual. He gave a few instructions to the head of the sports departnt, Xiong Yang, before returning to his apartnt to rest.
The next morning.
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