Chapter 130: I have to ask him about this

Looking at Song Zixuan's gaze, Ke Hongtao only felt a chill behind him.

He didn't know why Song Zixuan had changed so much during this time, and the current momentum was even a little overwhelming for him.

This kind of momentum seems to be innate, even if it is the first time he meets Song Zixuan, Ke Hongtao can feel it, but it is just ...... Tonight was exceptionally strong.

"You did this?" Song Zixuan said.

Ke Hongtao hurriedly explained: "No, don't get me wrong, I just asked, I didn't expect it...... It's really not peaceful. ”

"You know what's going to happen tonight?"

"Maybe, but I'm also guessing, brother, I said that this matter has nothing to do with me, do you believe it?"

Song Zixuan thought for a while: "Believe, as long as your third master says it, I will believe it, after all, you have no reason to be fooled by me." ”

Hearing this, Ke Hongtao nodded: "That's right, actually...... Huang Ye also asked me to do it to you, but I didn't do that. ”

"Hehe, you're waiting for my answer, and if I reject you, you'll do it right away, right?"

Ke Hongtao was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Yes." ”

"The third master really dares to admit it. ”

"People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, brother, Huang Ye is poking there, who dares to do anything with him in Dumen City?" I think Cheng Ba's thoughts are the same as mine now, if you cooperate with you, you can make a lot of money, and it is worth it to fight against Huang Ye, otherwise...... None of us dare. ”

Song Zixuan knew this, otherwise he wouldn't dare to shout in front of Cheng Baye, what he was relying on was to grasp Cheng Baye's careful thoughts.

"That's what you mean...... Is this related to Huang Ye today?" This is also Song Zixuan's previous inference, and now ask Ke San'er, it can be regarded as confirmation.

"I can't confirm it, but eighty percent is about the same, Huang Ye has asked me to cheer with you in the past few days, but I haven't moved yet, and this stubble is ...... Maybe it's Huang Ye's own movements. ”

In fact, today, Ke Hongtao also explored the situation on Song Zixuan's side by the way, if it was really Huang Ye who made a move, it means that the other party couldn't trust him at all.

After all, Huang Ye had just finished explaining the task to him the day before, and now he had a move on his side, and now it seems that he Ke San'er himself is also embarrassed.

"I understand, just confirm with the third master, and I also know what to do. ”

"Brother, let's ...... then"

"Third master, there are some things I don't want to say thoroughly, you know it in your heart, don't wait for me to reply. ”

After speaking, Song Zixuan walked into the alley.

Ke Hongtao stood at the mouth of the alley, and for a long time, he clenched his fists.

The cold night did not make him feel cold, but his heart was even colder.

But this is not because Song Zixuan did not choose to cooperate with him, but because he may have missed the best opportunity in his life!

In the catering industry, there are only three reasons for wanting to take off, the first is to have a good management method and run a restaurant seriously, the second is to have a wide range of contacts, relying on the help and support of all walks of life, and the third is to rely on the explosive special dishes.

Needless to say, the first method is that the day he Ke Hongtao stepped into the underground world, he was doomed to not be able to do business seriously.

And the second type, although he is not bad, but compared with those people with yellow hair, it is impossible to take off forever by those people.

Therefore, people like Xiang Ke Saner and Cheng Ba can only rely on the third reason, but the real good dishes are difficult to find for decades......

This is the biggest failure for people like them.

Song Zixuan saw that it was not too late, so he went directly to Fangjing's house, and sure enough, the old man was drinking wine and listening to Peking Opera.

"Old man, it's past nine o'clock, are you still drinking? Three meals a day is not enough for you to drink?" Song Zixuan walked into the room and snatched the wine bottle in Fang Jingzhi's hand, closed the lid and put it aside.

Fang Jingzhi glanced at Song Zixuan: "I want you young people to eat supper, I can't take a sip yet?"

"I didn't say that you won't be allowed to drink, but it's also a minute, we have to set up a rule, and this meal will be free in the future." Song Zixuan said, removed the small low table in front of the old man, and took a blanket to cover him.

Fang Jingzhi also drank the beauty anyway, leaned back in the way, listened to Peking Opera with a look of enjoyment, and did not speak.

"Hey, you old man, you can't say a word?"

Song Zixuan said closely.

But Fang Jingzhi was still like that, shaking his head and listening, as if there was no such person as Song Zixuan.

Song Zixuan rolled his eyelids, took a breath, and said, "Yes, I can't screw you, right?" But I have to ask you about something. ”

Fang Jingzhi still ignored it.

Song Zixuan was so angry, but he had to hold back even if he was angry with this old man, he got a little closer, sat directly at the head of the bed, and said loudly in the old man's ear: "Do you know Yongshanlu?"

Hearing this, Fang Jingzhi was suddenly stunned, his head stopped shaking, and his eyes looked straight ahead.

He was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Guangxu, Lord Yong ......"

Song Zixuan's eyes widened: "What?

Fang Jingzhi nodded slowly: "This is an old thing, how did you get it?"

"I've never seen anything I have, oh no, I've never heard of it, but now someone says I have it, and I'm still worried about it. ”

Fang Jingzhi slowly turned his head to look at Song Zixuan: "Oh......"

"Oh, I said old man, some people say I have, and now I think about it, what are you?"

"This object is good, if you kid get it, I'll bring it to grandpa??。 ”

Song Zixuan shook his head helplessly: "Yes, it seems that you are really confused, and you are still there??" I can take it. ”

After speaking, Song Zixuan got up and walked to the side and cleaned up the house.

During this time, Han Rong didn't go to work, she cleaned up at home, and there were waiters in the store, Song Zixuan could say that he didn't need to clean up at all, only the old man, he had to clean up in person, this is filial piety, and it is also the rule he set for himself.

But Fang Jingzhi sat there as he did just now, his posture did not change, and he was thoughtful......

Song Zixuan was wiping the table, Fang Jingzhi: "Seventy-two dishes, thirty-seven full dishes, thirty-five Han dishes, including sixteen court dishes and fifty-six folk dishes, I remember that the first dish is...... Garlic Rohan belly ......"

Song Zixuan raised his head and looked at Fang Jingzhi, listening to him say so many words skillfully, it seemed that he really knew this Yongshan Record.

"Grandpa, what did you say? Yongshanlu is a recipe?"

Fang Jingzhi ignored Song Zixuan's words and continued: "A prince...... If you don't do your job, just take a bite and eat!"

Seeing this, Song Zixuan didn't interrupt again, put down the rag in his hand, walked to Fang Jingzhi's side and continued to listen.

"Eat today and eat tomorrow, I eat all year round, this food is really famous, I made a recipe, this person...... There's always a way to go. ”

Song Zixuan tried to piece together the old man's fragmented language, as if he understood the story about Yongshanlu.

It is said that there was a Yongwang during the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty, who didn't do anything serious but liked to eat, and later made a life hall, which should refer to this Yongshan record.

"But the world doesn't know that this Yongwang still has a habit......"

"Huh?"

"This old boy is so happy, a few of the dishes in Yongshanlu are really famous dishes, but more of them are indiscriminate. ”

"Ah, why is that, since you can't get a handbook?" Song Zixuan asked.

Fang Jingyi smiled: "He thinks, but how can he have that ability? What's more, a really good dish may not come out for several generations, and so far in China, the famous dish is not good, how many can be called famous?"

"But...... What's the use of him getting a bunch of ordinary dishes in it?"

"What's the use? Emperor Guangxu likes it, if you make three or two dishes, at most it will be pleasing to the emperor, but if you make a recipe, it will become a big project of imperial cuisine, and this Prince Yong will naturally be rewarded." ”

Song Zixuan smiled: "I can't imagine that this prince has loved food all his life, and he still can't avoid the world, so he made a half-fake recipe." ”

"That's right, it's not wrong to say that it's half-fake, half of the dishes are early Qing court dishes or folk dishes, it's just smooth, not so evil, but there are still six good dishes. ”

"Seventy-two dishes in total, only six good dishes?"

"Hehe, these six good dishes are superb, I remember it...... Exploring the sea with golden bricks, clear water anchovy, steamed eight treasures, Wufu Zhai vegetables, thousands of silk taro cakes and ......" Fang Jingzhi lowered his eyebrows slightly and thought about it, "Oh yes, it's Doulongmen!"

When he listened to the first few dishes, Song Zixuan didn't react, but when he heard this Doulongmen, he suddenly became energetic.

"Doulongmen?grandpa, the third course of your recipe!"

Fang Jingzhi's performance was peaceful, and he nodded: "That's right, so ...... The world's precious recipes also intersect, especially this Yongshan Record, which almost intersects with too many recipes, you just say that the thirty-ninth dish in this Yongshan Record, fish-flavored shredded pork, I don't need to say more, right?"

Hearing this, Song Zixuan laughed: "That's, grandpa, this has an intersection with the recipes of our restaurant." ”

When Song Zixuan said this, Fang Jingzhi also smiled.

"That's right, Sun Thief, how did you learn from the Dragon Fighting Gate?"

"Grandpa, I haven't cooked the golden scale five soups yet, why do you fight the Dragon Gate?"

Fang Jingzhi nodded slowly: "Oh...... That's right, yes, I remember...... It took the chef four years to learn the three dishes of the first part of the recipe, and you ...... It didn't take long to ......"

"Four years, grandpa, is this Doulongmen so difficult?"

Fang Jingyi smiled: "Then it depends on your kid's ability." ”

The two chatted for a while, and Song Zixuan asked Old Man Fang to rest quickly, cleaned up the house, and took out the garbage, and then left Fang Jing's house.

After going home, Song Zixuan tossed and turned, thinking about the third course of this recipe, and at the same time worried about what Huang Ye would do in the future, it seems that Ming'er has to talk about this matter to the eighth master, otherwise I am afraid that this fortune hotel will not be able to live in peace during this time.

However, he is more concerned about his current situation, Huang Ye made it clear that he has a Yongshan record, but he doesn't know that Huang Ye, and he wants to explain that no, but there is no place to say it.

"This thing...... It seems that I have to ask him......" Song Zixuan said, looking at his mother and sister sleeping on the bed, seeing that they were sleeping soundly, he smiled slightly, and his smile was full of satisfaction.