I, Chen Mo, was a caterer in my previous life. After I went bankrupt, I suddenly died from drinking low-quality beer. I woke up and became a refugee on the verge of death in the late Han Dynasty.
It starts with a broken bowl, surrounded by hungry people.
Others rely on force, but I rely on supply chain management.
In the first week, I made tofu from moldy beans and established a "refugee cooking class."
In the first month, my "Xin Yuan Restaurant" opened and became the largest information exchange.
In the first year, the "food stamps" I issued were more effective than the military orders from the princes.
While the princes were still fighting for one city and one place, I had already used standardized processes to control their logistics lifeline.
While the counselors were still making plans to attack the floods with fire, I was using big data to analyze how many days their food and grass could last.
But my goal is not to be a wealthy businessman.
I want to use the spatula to rebuild the mountains and rivers, use the recipes to establish new rules, and use the cafeteria to end troubled times.
Start with a bowl of tofu bread and see how I get through this——
The path of the Holy King to solve problems by eating.
Reader comments
Interesting, progressing step by step
Although the first review was snatched, I still want to say: Against the sky
Interesting, progressing step by step
Although the first review was snatched, I still want to say: Against the sky