"Dry fried beef river is the basic dish in Cantonese cuisine, just like the pot meat in Sichuan cuisine, and the pot collapsed tofu in Lu cuisine, which tests the basic skills of the chef, which must be the reason why you chose to make this dish, right?"

Fei Nan smiled and said, "Of course, you can play freely with a basic dish like this, but the most basic elements must be met. ”

"Innovation is a good thing, of course, but since you are making it for Chinese chefs to taste, isn't it superfluous to take care of the tastes of East Asian guests......

Huang Rong's face changed, and he suddenly interrupted his words, and snorted coldly and said, "Do you want you to dictate here when I cook the vegetable wheel?"

Fei Nan was stunned for a moment, and laughed dumbly, Master Ou crossed him and said to Huang Rong: "Boss Huang, don't pretend to talk about him, what do you want, just say it!"

"Haha!

Huang Rong untied his apron, threw it on the board, and said as he walked: "I came back from traveling around the world this time to promote Chinese food to the world, especially the Manchu and Han banquets. Xianggang is too small, it's enough to have a Manchu and Han full banquet, I'll give you a chance, you worship me as a teacher, I'll teach you to make an authentic Manchu and Han full banquet, and make high-end restaurants in Xianggang together, how about it?"

"You teach me?"

Master Ou smiled angrily: "Our Zhao faction's Manchu and Han banquets are authentic, and your Niu faction likes to change it the most, thinking that it is powerful, blindly pursuing novelty, and in the end it becomes nondescript, bells and whistles, and even loses its own taste." ”

"Is that a way to talk?"

Huang Rong was not surprised, took out the check book from his jacket pocket, and said while writing: "We spent a month preparing to buy ingredients, and a month later, the banquet was held for three nights, and the three nights were all with different main dishes, including elephant trunk, bear paw, and monkey brain, and invited famous chefs and foodies from all over the world to judge and see who made the real Manchu and Han banquets!"

He tore down the check: "If you lose, you will leave this store and signboard, and you will worship me as a teacher!"

As he spoke, he threw the check into Ou Zhaofeng's hand.

Ou Zhaofeng caught it with his hand, looked down with a dark face, and his face changed: "Fifty million!"

"That's right, 50 million, if I lose, I will lose 50 million, you have to earn this odds, do you dare to compete?"

"Compare with him! We have your full back!"

The fat second chef was instigated on the side, and Ou Zhaofeng was obviously a little moved.

Huang Rong made a look, and the assistant on the opposite side took out a contract and handed it to Ou Zhaofeng.

"As long as you sign this contract and win me in the competition on the fifteenth day of the first month, the 50 million will be yours, how about it?"

Ou Zhaofeng was a little hesitant, but the helpers in the back kitchen on the side became excited first.

"Don't be afraid! 50 million!"

"You're going to win! Why don't you compete with him?"

"We're going to win!"

Hearing their instigation, Ou Zhaofeng's head was hot, and he said loudly: "Okay!

With that, he accepted the contract.

"Okay, we'll see you in the game. ”

Huang Rong turned around and walked out the door.

Walking up to Fernand's side, he looked up and took a deep look at Fernan before stepping out of the kitchen.

All the way to the car outside the restaurant, Huang Rong's face sank, he snorted coldly, and said to his attendant: "That big man has a very bad mouth, and he is obviously towards that old guy, the surname Ou will definitely ask him to be a judge, you take a few people, teach him a lesson, and let him stay at home honestly for the rest of the month." ”

"Good!"

The attendants got out of the car, got into the back car, and stopped on the side of the road opposite the Manhan Building.

The extended car started, and Huang Rong sat in the back seat, his eyes burning.

This is his first battle after returning to Xianggang, and there is no room for loss!

"Wow!

The cooks excitedly hugged Ou Zhaofeng in the center and urged him to sign.

Ou Zhaofeng carefully read the contract, especially the breach of contract clauses, and determined that the contract was indeed the same as Huang Rong's, stipulating the content of the gambling contract between the two parties for 50 million Hong Kong dollars and the title deed and signboard of Manhan Building, and Huang Rong had signed his name in the Party A column.

I actually prepared the contract in advance and signed it in advance, is this going to kill me?

Looking at the excited appearance of the cooks, Ou Zhaofeng's smile was a little bitter.

Could it really be that Master Fei said that these guys were all bought?

He gathered his thoughts, picked up his pen, and signed his name in the column of Party B.

Seeing him sign, the cooks gradually quieted down, looked at each other, and their expressions became a little strange.

"Na! This competition is an opportunity for us, and the whole family of Man Hanlou will definitely win this game!"

Ou Zhaofeng paused, gritted his teeth and said: "If you win the game this time, I will add 20% of your salary, and pay you an extra year's salary as a bonus!"

"Okay!

Everyone laughed, and suddenly took out an envelope from their pockets and put it in front of Ou Zhaofeng.

"Brother Feng, I'm going to resign. ”

"Boss, I'm quitting too. ”

"And me. ”

......

Ou Zhaofeng was stunned, and his eyes instantly became disappointed.

"Brother Feng, that's the case. ”

The fat second chef got up with a hint of shame, straightened his waist and said, "That Huang Rong said, if you lose, this restaurant will be handed over to me to take care of, and the brothers also have 30% of the shares." ”

"Just for this little share, you collude with outsiders to harm me?"

Ou Zhaofeng stared at them deadly, and every assistant chef who made eye contact with him couldn't help but avoid his eyes.

"That's not what you said, Brother Feng. ”

The fat second chef hurriedly said: "In fact, as long as you admit defeat and worship that Huang Rong as a teacher, you can merge the restaurant into the Chaofan Group, and then you will be the major shareholder, there will be dividends every year, and you can make money lying down, isn't it much better than dangling in front of the stove all day now?"

Ou Zhaofeng gritted his teeth, breathed heavily, and suddenly covered his chest.

Seeing this, Fei Nan strode forward and grabbed him.

After taking two deep breaths and taking a breath, Ou Zhaofeng trembled and stretched out his hand to point at the second chef's nose and scolded: "Let me go! Get out!"

Seeing this, the second chef and the others took off their aprons, took off their chef hats, put them on the board, and walked out of the kitchen.

Before the second chef went out, he didn't forget to turn around and shout: "Brother Feng, think about it more!"

Swish!

A kitchen knife flew over and slashed at the door frame.

Ou Zhaofeng shuddered and withdrew his hand and clutched it to his chest.

"It's not worth it to extinguish the fire and get angry. ”

Fei Nan comforted him, Zhao Gangsheng stood aside with a confused expression, didn't he say that he came to learn to cook? Why did the whole kitchen run away?

"I really didn't expect that after following me for so long, they would betray me for a few shares......"

Ou Zhaofeng gasped, his face a little discouraged: "You said before that I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect those guys to be really a group of wolf-hearted things!"

Fei Nan persuaded him: "Who in this world doesn't love money? Look at the point, let's think about how to compete with that Huang Rong!"

"Yes, I want to win!"

Ou Zhaofeng held on to the board, stood up straight, and there was a trace of blood on his face again: "I haven't lost yet! If you want to win me at the Manchu Han banquet, it's absolutely impossible!"

Fei Nan nodded and said, "Master Ou, if you have anything you want me to help with, just ask." ”

Ou Zhaofeng suddenly grabbed Fei Nan's arm tightly, and said solemnly: "Master Fei, I want to ask you to be the judge of the three days of the competition, I am afraid that Huang Rong will be a ghost, and even the judges will be bribed!"