In fact, Song Zixuan had already earned hundreds of thousands of dollars when he was in the Great Food Dynasty, and the money he earned in the Fortune Hotel during this period of time added up to seven or eight hundred thousand.

The money may not be enough to buy a house in Dumen, but a down payment is a surefire issue.

And Han Rong is also used to living in a bungalow, Song Zixuan pondered, if there is a chance, he can actually see a bungalow.

In recent years, the state demolition has also made the bungalows a treasure, some of which are not large in square meters, but they have reached sky-high prices.

When Song Zixuan bought it, he definitely wanted to avoid these houses, after all, he bought them to live, not to wait for demolition and investment.

With this matter on the agenda, Song Zixuan continued to meditate on the bed with his eyes closed.

He suddenly found that this meditative state was strange, and although his eyes were closed, he was not sleepy.

Normally, when Song Zixuan fell into bed, he would soon fall asleep, but today was different, he felt extremely energetic, not only that, but there was also a rare feeling of tranquility.

Until dawn, when the morning bird began to cry, Song Zixuan felt it clearly, obviously, he was not asleep.

Then, Han Rong got up and shouted to get up, and Song Zixuan withdrew from the state of meditation.

Although he heard the sound of birds just now, but now that he opened his eyes and saw Tianming, Song Zixuan was still quite surprised.

I didn't sleep all night?

Unexpectedly, not only that, but he was not sleepy, but relaxed.

This night, although Song Zixuan did not realize how to release the internal force, he really felt the existence of the qi in his body.

He believed that after meditating a few more times, he might be able to take the initiative to manipulate it.

Afterwards, he simply ate a few bites of breakfast, brought one for Fang Rui and Sang Tianshuo, and went out.

During this time, Han Rong was also used to it, and when she made breakfast every day, she would cook more, these three people were all young men, especially Fang Rui was a practitioner, and the amount of food was also large.

However, this has no impact on the family's economy, after all, now that Song Zixuan supports the family, general expenses can still be spent at will.

Driving to the Facai Hotel, looking at the people queuing in front of the door, Song Zixuan and they were already used to it.

However, when Song Zixuan saw the first person in the team, he couldn't help but be stunned, it was the long-haired man who came every day in the past few days.

"Master, look, it's that person again, is he not going to give up until he eats fried rice?" Sang Tianshuo said.

Song Zixuan frowned slightly: "I'm afraid...... It's not that simple, I always feel that this person has some other purpose. ”

"For other purposes?Master, he doesn't want to steal the teacher, right? I, Cao, if he enters the master's door, he will have to be a junior brother!"

Song Zixuan glanced at him: "Don't talk about it, it's wrong anyway, everyone should be careful." ”

"Second Master, could this be sent by the opponent?" Fang Rui said.

"Ruizi, are you crazy? You've seen too much, right? Master doesn't have any enemies, where are you coming from?" Sang Tianshuo said.

Fang Rui snorted: "Why not? such as yellow hair? such as Ke San'er, and ...... That's right, that He Wei. ”

"He Wei, he still dares to rebel, he really stepped on the horse against him!" Sang Tianshuo said angrily.

"Ruizi is also an analogy, I think it's possible, the brothers get out of the car first, just adapt to anything!"

After speaking, Song Zixuan pushed the door and got out of the car and entered the fortune hotel directly.

And because of Baylor's competition a few days ago, Song Zixuan is also famous on the Internet, he used to be just a behind-the-scenes chef, and now he is also a somewhat famous Internet celebrity.

When he walked in the door, many people greeted him, and Song Zixuan was embarrassed for a few seconds, but he still nodded and smiled with everyone.

But when he walked in front of the long-haired man, between the two looking at each other, Song Zixuan had a strange feeling.

The man's face was expressionless, not fierce, but very cold.

The long hair hung down, blocking the scar on his face, revealing the other side of the eye, a sharp gaze.

In the end, Song Zixuan didn't say anything and walked in directly.

It was Sang Tianshuo, who showed a bit of fierceness when he looked at the man, but the man didn't respond, just continued to look at him.

Walking into the hotel, Sang Tianshuo said, "Damn, that person is sick, right? Master, have you noticed it?" His eyes seemed to be a nervous disorder. ”

Song Zixuan smiled: "Maybe it's because of his personality, leave him alone, what should he do." ”

"Damn, add some croton to his meal and kill him, I don't believe he is still so stunned!"

Song Zixuan said with a smile: "Okay, let's get to work, by the way, Tianshuo, staring at Dian Lili, oh no, it's Ling Ke'er." ”

"Ah, what's the point, she's definitely not coming, hey, how can I feel like I'm out of love......" Sang Tianshuo said, feeling melancholy.

"Come on, people have nothing to do with you at all, Tianshuo, Ruizi, you both keep an eye on it, Ling Lao is in a hurry, in case this girl appears, even if she picks her head at the door, she will definitely have to be caught." Song Zixuan said.

"Catch it, it's too much......"

"However, her grandfather is going crazy, this girl is too ignorant, anyway, even if she is tied up, she has to be tied up in front of Ling Lao!"

Although he only has a one-sided relationship with Ling Zhen, Song Zixuan is still more respectful, and he refuses the kindness of others to accept apprentices, so he has to do something.

And the most reliable thing that can be done at the moment is to find Ling Ke'er.

The people who work at the Fortune Hotel walked in one after another, and everyone was busy preparing for the new day's work, but ...... Ling Ke'er still didn't appear.

This made Song Zixuan a little uneasy, he was really afraid that this girl would not come in the future, so that Ling Lao's clue to find his granddaughter would be broken.

However, what he was more afraid of was that Ling Ke'er had an accident, after all, she was a girl, and she was young and beautiful, if something really happened, they would probably feel uncomfortable.

On this day, Song Zixuan did not wait for the guests to come in and order as usual.

Twenty servings of imperial fried rice were basically steady, so he started making them in advance.

Just like Tang Yaqi and Fang Jingzhi said, he plans to start with mass production first, so that even if the quality of some imperial fried rice is reduced, the meal can be delivered quickly.

And the reduced quality should be minimal, if you are not a high-class gourmet, it is difficult to taste it at all.

Therefore, he first tried to make three servings in one pot, due to the increase of rice and eggs, it will be a little more laborious when stir-frying, but with the assistance of internal force, this amount is nothing.

After the three plates of rice were served, Song Zixuan continued to fry the next pot, due to the capacity of the pot, three portions of rice were almost enough, and I am afraid that four portions would be stirred out.

Song Zixuan decided to buy another cauldron to try, if it can really reach mass production, even if it is ten copies at a time, he can also make a transition before he realizes the internal force and releases it.

Since the long-haired man is the first in line, it is natural that he can enjoy the first imperial fried rice.

Seeing that when Yang Gang brought the meal to the table, Sang Tianshuo stared at the man, and he secretly decided that if this guy dared to make trouble, he would not be soft, and he would teach him a lesson directly.

At this moment, Song Zixuan was also standing at the door of the back kitchen, watching the man's reaction after eating fried rice.

What he is most afraid of is touching porcelain, just like the yellow-haired person last time, deliberately making trouble in the restaurant, which will definitely affect the business.

However, seeing that the man ate a bite of fried rice, there was no thing that Song Zixuan and Sang Tianshuo were worried about.

I saw that the man tasted it, frowned slightly, and then took another bite, and slowly shook his head while chewing.

"Hehe, Emperor fried rice is nothing more than that, I wanted to see the most famous food in Dumen, but who knew that it was a mediocre dish. ”

With that, he got up and walked to the bar.

"Brother, can you give a message to the chef of the Imperial Fried Rice?"

Hearing this, Sang Tianshuo raised his head and glanced at the long-haired man: "I'm sorry, we haven't passed on the business." ”

The long-haired man said, "You tell him that the quality of imperial fried rice is not worthy of being called a famous dish in a city." ”

Sang Tianshuo sneered: "The emperor fried rice is not worthy, are you worthy?"

"Oh yes, if he asks who said this, you can tell him that Zhonghai Scar Li has arrived, and you want to meet him!"

The man's expression barely changed as he spoke, and with that, he turned and left.

Watching the man leave, Sang Tianshuo took a sip: "What the hell ......?"

But at this time, Song Zixuan also walked to the bar.

"Master, that person ...... just now"

"I've heard it all, this man is really not good, and it seems to be another challenge. ”

"Challenge? It's up to him? He's a cook? This horse has long hair, and cooking can be hygienic? Who knows if there will be dandruff and hair falling into it......" Sang Tianshuo said disdainfully.

The lunch rush passed quickly, and almost everyone who ordered the emperor's fried rice was on a disc, with one exception, the one that Zhonghai Scar Li ate.

The fried rice only moved twice, almost the same as the one just served.

Yang Gang looked at the plate of fried rice: "Second master, this ...... Otherwise, I will be rewarded. ”

Song Zixuan nodded: "Whatever, you can eat!"

Yang Gang is happy, he has been coming to the Facai Hotel for so long, and he only knows that Song Erye's fried rice is popular all over the city, but he has not tasted it once in person.

After all, the people in front of the queue every day have exploded, only selling 20 servings, they don't have to eat, and even if they eat, they will definitely have to pay 899 yuan, how can the average person who goes to work afford it.

"I rely on the second master, it's a delicacy in the world, why is that person so much left, and he has a sick brain and a lot of money. Yang Gang said while eating.

Generally speaking, you always have to order something to eat fried rice, such as small pickles, tofu or something, but after eating this one, Yang Gang really has no mind to do anything else.

I'm afraid that any excess flavor will disturb this fried rice.

This is also the reason why the vast majority of diners who come to eat Imperial Fried Rice, even if they are very rich, will only order fried rice and will not order other dishes.

Subsequently, Song Zixuan instructed Hu Zhen to buy a cauldron.

He still has to go to Qingyu Company in the afternoon, and he will have to go over when Xunfeng Yuan opens in the future, so he must solve the problem of fried rice as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walk into the Fortune Hotel.

Zhou Peng!