Chapter Eighty-Five: Impostor
"It's so annoying, how can they be so shameless!" Uncle Xiang looked indignant, "I'm going to find them to theorize!"
Li Qingming pulled the indignant Uncle Xiang.
At this time, a group of students also came.
"Little master, this kind of thing can't be forgiven, obviously this 'golden fried rice' was developed by you, how can they brazenly say that they developed it themselves! What kind of celebrity chef, it's shameless!" Many students were also indignant.
"No, we'll have to reason with them!" shouted the students.
In the past few days, this group of students from Jiangcheng University has enjoyed the most wonderful food here, not only becoming a loyal fan of Li Qingming, but also forming a deep friendship with him.
In the past few days, a chef named Masayoshi Son has suddenly appeared, claiming to be the founder of this golden fried rice. It made the students feel as disgusting as if they had eaten poop.
Who developed this golden fried rice, they students know very well. If they hadn't put it on Weibo, no one would have known. As a result, you just plagiarize, and this doesn't seem to have any copyright to say, but after plagiarism, you still openly advertise that you are the founder and authentic, and that is very disgusting.
Especially, your name, what's not good, it's also called Sun Zhengyi. Are you righteous? You are shameless!
Therefore, many students, students who have eaten Li Qingming's delicacies these days, have come to fight for Li Qingming, and they want to find that Sun Zhengyi theory.
"That group of students are coming to Chef Sun's theory!" Jiang Fugui sneered when he got the news.
Come, he's afraid they won't come!
This Chef Sun is currently one of the most skilled chefs in Jiangcheng, and he is also a chef that Jiang Fugui is reluctant to convince to cooperate with him. These other chefs are either already successful and unwilling to wade into this troubled water, or they are afraid of reputation and do not want to do this kind of plagiarism of other people's creativity and stand on their own. Only this Chef Sun, who has amazing cooking skills, but because the competition in food is too fierce, he has not made much achievements for the time being, so he was tempted by Jiang Fugui with an extremely generous remuneration, and decided to do this kind of reluctance.
This Son Masayoshi has studied this bowl of golden fried rice many times. Although there are only pictures, because the pictures are clear enough, detailed enough, and there are enough samples, he has a deep understanding of them. So, he made several attempts.
The chefs of this world, because of the single variety of food, they work hard in other aspects such as knife work.
Compared with the photos, the golden fried rice fried by Masayoshi Son is a little more beautiful in terms of color, style, and other aspects. As for the taste, I haven't tasted it yet, so I can't compare it. But Son has absolute confidence in his cooking skills.
The entire federation didn't dare to say it, but in the entire Jiangcheng, his cooking skills didn't dare to say that he was the first, but at least he was also the top three. He has also seen photos of Li Qingming, and carefully looked at the photos of his hands, which are not the hands that a chef should have.
Therefore, regarding this impostor, he is very confident that his impostor is even better than Li Qingming's original version. What's more, Li Qingming's golden fried rice also opened his mind, and he also tried in other aspects, and had good results.
However, all this is kept secret for the time being, waiting for the right time. And the best time is for Li Qingming, the original version, to come to him for theory. Jiang Fugui has already set up the stage, just waiting for Li Qingming to sing this play.
At this moment, Li Qingming remained calm.
"Guys, I know your good intentions, and I know that everyone is angry. Li Qingming took a breath, pressed his hands weakly, and motioned for everyone to be quiet.
Everyone quickly quieted down, wanting to see what Li Qingming was going to do. This kind of thing is going to be coaxed, and if they are not convinced, they will look down on Li Qingming.
"Everyone, if someone pirates it, then naturally you want to ask for an explanation. However, how to discuss the law? Li Qingming tried to calm himself down.
This series of encounters after coming to this world is completely unimaginable to his previous ordinary life. This also made him grow up quickly, plus he had previously laid out and asked these students to upload photos, which almost made these students embarrassed to come over because of the crazy plagiarism of the 'golden fried rice'.
Although it was a false alarm, it also made Li Qingming more cautious. In today's situation, I must not be hot-headed and go directly to someone to theorize. If that's the case, you'll fall into a trap if you don't do it.
It's very simple, you say you're original, how can you prove it? Just a few pictures, a few students' words can prove it? If it's that simple, the world is too simple, and it seems that the other party is too stupid.
As for saying that the time of posting is to protect yourself, if you don't know if the other party bites back, you are plagiarizing and stealing the other party's technology, then you can't argue. In the end, it must be the culinary skills that are set to the top. Since he has to compare cooking skills, Li Qingming knows very well what level he is. And what level the other party is, Li Qingming is not clear.
In this case, if you come to the door, it is not a slap in the face, it is a slap in the face.
However, with so many students at the moment, the expression of righteous indignation, I can't help it, and with this indignation, people's hearts will be scattered.
"Since the other party dares to blatantly plagiarize this time, he must have come prepared. If we want to come to the door and slap in the face, then we have to do everything in the right. Li Qingming said.
"Yes, when the time comes, come to the door and slap them in the face, let them know how shameful plagiarism is!" everyone shouted, "When is the little master going to pass?"
Li Qingming thought about it, and his eyes became firm.
"Seven days! Seven days later, it will be the annual city-state celebration in Jiangcheng, and when the time comes, we will personally go to the door to prove who is the authentic!" Li Qingming issued a war letter, "But I don't know which students, if you have time, help send a greeting sticker!"
Stickers, this represents politeness. The so-called salute before soldiers, you can't just go to the door and smash the field, it's not a duel between chefs, it's a fight between hooligans. Of course, this kind of thing can make Uncle Xiang run away, but Li Qingming is afraid that Uncle Xiang will pass, so he will reason with the other party directly when he is angry, and he will suffer if he is weak. If you go over by yourself, the other party will avoid it, and you will lose your share. It doesn't matter usually, but now it's fighting for fame and momentum, so you can't lose it.
These students come over, and it couldn't be more suitable. They are young, hot-blooded, and impulsive, which helps Li Qingming to play his signboard.
As long as you regain the authentic name of the authentic golden fried rice this time, you will win a bright future. Even if the Heluo consortium blows, he can use this fame to change cities. Before I ventured to change cities, I had no name and no points, who would give you face? With that chicken soup, in a strange city-state, I was taken away by someone every minute.
In this world, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimp, the weak eat the strong, and there is no human touch at all.
"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go!"