Chapter 8 Not to be a great writer

So where do I start with this first meal? Kung Pao chicken, shredded fish-flavored pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, or mapo tofu... One by one, the names came to mind, and at this moment, Li Qingming was like a river. Of course, there are many big dishes, such as Buddha jumping over the wall, which Li Qingming doesn't want for the time being. It's too hard.

But what exactly is the first food to be studied? Li Qingming pondered. It's not something you want to do, you can do it. The recipe here, Li Qingming has studied, and the gap between it and the earth is too big, and there are many things. How do you do without raw materials.

Therefore, it is necessary to start with the simple first, but also from the raw materials of the dishes that he knows. After all, he wasn't a chef before, at most he was a foodie, and he just loved to eat.

Then, the simplest delicacy should be-

"Hello, please bring me two packages. A voice sounded, interrupting Li Qingming's train of thought.

"Okay, do you want eggs, do you want salad, do you want rice? nothing, okay, right away. Li Qingming quickly made two servings of fried chicken and fries without adding anything and brought them to the table.

These two guests are not ordinary. When others come here to eat, they wear slippers, big pants, a vest, or even wear nothing. These two, but they are neatly dressed, and they don't look like people here at all. And obviously, there is one who should be a subordinate of another person. How could this kind of person appear here?

Li Qingming is a little strange. However, his mind was on his own 'food plan', and he didn't have the heart to think about it.

The man, after a few bites, frowned. As for the secretary, when he took a bite, he spit it out directly. It's so unpalatable, what kind of chicken? It's so unpalatable! And these potato fried fries, so hard. If it weren't for the sake of his boss's face, he would have turned around and left.

These two people are Liu Chang and his secretary.

Ordinary chicken, ordinary fries, ordinary seasonings, no wonder it costs 4 yuan a piece. It's just such an ingredient, how can he have the confidence to say what surpasses Jiang Fugui in three years. Also, what confidence does he have that can guarantee that he will be a household name in the future. All this makes Liu Chang unable to see through.

"President, let's go! this is too bad!" the secretary complained quietly.

You know, although there is only one kind of diet in this world, chicken fries, but this chicken fries are also graded. What I eat right now is the lowest-grade one, how can I swallow this.

"Don't worry, if you don't get used to it, you can go back to the car first!" Since Liu Chang can dare to bet with Jiang Fugui, he is naturally patient and more confident. So, he wanted to take a closer look at the young man.

If the boss doesn't leave, the secretary naturally doesn't dare to go.

About half an hour later, Liu Chang got up slightly disappointed. In the past half an hour, I saw Li Qingming chattering in the gods, and I didn't know what he was talking about. Occasionally, a few people come to eat, and they also eat and leave, and there is no special situation. As for Li Qingming's attitude towards him, it is also very ordinary, there is no Liu Changxiang to attract contacts, gather popularity, and plan for the future. After all, in the food industry, in addition to superb cooking skills, is popularity.

However, this young man doesn't care about popularity at all. So what exactly is he going to do? Liu Chang really couldn't see it, so he decided to test it.

"Boss, your dish is very unpalatable. Liu Chang said loudly.

Li Qingming shrugged.

"Of course, the food of this world is like shit!" Li Qingming agreed.

The secretary rolled his eyes. Is there a boss like you who sells food, can you still sell it like this?

"Oh, listening to the boss's tone, it seems that I know where to eat it! Is it Taste Xuan? Or Bodhi Garden?" Liu Chang said a few restaurants that are not known to the public, but they are the world's top and only for private customization!

"Taste Xuan?Bodhi Garden?" Li Qingming pouted, "This name is good, but unfortunately, this food is definitely not delicious." ”

"Boss, do you know how crispy and soft this fried chicken is, and how crispy and delicious the French fries in Bodhi Garden?" the secretary couldn't help but scoff.

Li Qingming no longer argued, just smiled. No matter how he said it, he was also a person who crossed over, and these two really appeared a little abruptly, and they were definitely not ordinary people. No matter what they do, Li Qingming will not be stupid to tell them everything. In case of unnecessary trouble, it will not be good.

Seeing that Li Qingming didn't speak, Liu Chang was slightly disappointed. But he sees people very accurately, and the confidence in this guy's eyes is not pretended. He must have some hole cards. However, these are other people's secrets, and Liu Chang is not interested in listening to them. Anyway, he now feels that he has a good chance of winning.

"Boss, I'm leaving! Liu Chang got up and walked away.

Li Qingming looked back and saw a hundred-yuan bill on the table. And for this meal, the two of them only spent 8 yuan.

Li Qingming grinned, no matter what the origin, in short, it didn't seem to have any malice.

"Then thank you for your care!" Li Qingming put the hundred-yuan bill into his arms and continued to ponder his food plan.

Seeing Li Qingming's crisp collection of money, Liu Chang smiled slightly, and the chance of winning in this gambling game in his heart reached 9 points.

"Mr. Liu, this guy is really greedy for money. There was not a word of politeness!" Back in the car, the secretary was filled with indignation, "This kind of person, I think is a sharp mouth, and he will make sycophants! Mr. Liu, I think, don't sign a contract with that Jiang Fugui tomorrow, and return that woman to Jiang Fugui." This guy is so unreliable. ”

Liu Chang smiled.

"If he collects it well, if he doesn't accept it, I'm afraid!" Liu Chang smiled with a comfortable expression.

"Huh?" the secretary was surprised, "why is that?"

"You can't read it, that's right. That's why you're the secretary and I'm the boss. And he is by no means a person who is willing to be subordinate! Okay, let's go! If Jiang Fugui doesn't come to sign the contract tomorrow, I will regret it!" After Liu Chang finished speaking, he didn't explain anymore and asked the driver to drive away, "By the way, you go back and frame those few sentences for me!

The secretary pursed his lips and smiled wryly. He also forgot to ask if he needed to tell the father about the daughter to avoid his sadness.

At this moment, Li Qingming naturally didn't know what the situation was here. His mind is full of all kinds of dish names. Of course, it's just the name of the dish. He's a foodie, not a chef. There are only dish names, no recipes.

By the way, it seems that there is no Chinese food in this world, and there is no Chinese culture. Thinking that he had uttered those golden sentences during the day, there was a look of shock all around, and Li Qingming's eyes lit up. Although my Chinese class is not very good, in the brilliant culture of China, I can pick out a little scum casually, and it is more brilliant than the culture of other countries.

Maybe I can be a great writer in this world! I just pick out some sentences and articles, and I won't shock the people of this world to death. What's more, Tang and Song poems, it is not too much to be a poet and immortal saint! Li Qingming's heart rippled. Think about how beautiful the picture is after becoming a great writer, admired by thousands of students in this world, writing countless beautiful poems and articles, and countless young girls taking the initiative to give them a hug.