Chapter 97: Harmony "breaks" wealth, happy to do it!(Alas, ask for the last vote)
"Who wanted to drink oyster and pig red soup just now?" Zhang Feng asked with a smile.
"Me!"
The uncle in the flower shirt stood up and muttered, "Still pretending to be with me, isn't this coming?" and muttered a contemptuous look at the table that had just received the oyster and pig red soup.
Zhang Feng saw all this in his eyes, and couldn't help but be teased in his heart, and said with a smile: "There is only one oyster and pig red soup today, but I made a second dish, the reserve price is 1,000 US dollars, and it is now auctioned!"
"Poof......
A few flutters came from different places, obviously shocked by Zhang Feng, he didn't know anything, he actually asked for a thousand dollars to start the auction, how many cherished ingredients he had to have?
Uncle Hua Shirt was also slightly surprised, but looking at the smile on Zhang Feng's face, a more serious momentum came out, and said, "Okay, it's deliberate, labor and management want it!"
"The boss is really a local tyrant, are there any other bosses who want to bid?I guarantee that I am in a good mood after eating the food in my tray!" Zhang Feng said with a smile, as for the good mood inside, it is debatable.
The uncle at the other table also stretched out his hand, the watch in his hand was obviously worth a lot, and said in Mandarin with a strong local accent: "I'll give two thousand!"
"Okay, I'll give you three thousand!" Uncle Flower Shirt said.
In this case, Zhang Feng is happy to see that as for the stewed prawns he made, he is absolutely confident, the taste of the public, even a rough person can eat full of happiness!
"Oh, that's yours!" Uncle Watch didn't regret it at all, and simply teased Uncle Flower Shirt.
"What's the comparison with no money?" Uncle Flower Shirt also snorted.
"Can you serve the food now?" Uncle Hua Shirt looked at Zhang Feng, his aura was very full, but Zhang Feng never cared, he was only afraid of one person in his life, and other people couldn't scare him at all.
"Open it up and see what's worth a thousand dollars!"
"Haha, is it made of some super ingredients? I'm afraid this shop can't do it, right?"
……
Zhang Feng smiled and didn't speak, and opened the round lid covering the braised prawns, and in an instant, the red light in the lid seemed to be great, and the eyes of all the people who looked at the things on the plate were flickered, but very few people paid attention to this problem.
"Prawns?"
"It's worth a thousand?"
"Pit people, right? Although I don't object to Uncle Pit Tyrant, haha!"
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Due to the aggressive attitude of the previous uncle, most diners were willing to watch Uncle Flower Shirt make a fool of himself, but what everyone didn't expect was that Uncle Flower Shirt was not angry or noisy, but regardless of the greasy and dirty hands that had just taken the money, he directly picked up the golden and translucent prawns and ate them.
A few relatives and friends in the flower shirt looked a little embarrassed, but it was only for a moment, and it seemed that they were used to it.
But they were really dumbfounded the next moment, and the satisfied expression on Uncle Flower Shirt's face obviously told them that this dish was delicious, and the relatives and friends of Flower Shirt knew that this flower shirt was not fake, it must be really delicious.
"Young man, there are all the signature dishes, you have the final say on the price!" Uncle Hua Shirt had a very loud voice, and he didn't feel like a normal person being cheated or dissatisfied at all!
This surprised the diners who watched the play, except for the table next to them, a few people who ate the oyster and pig red soup were only slightly surprised and relieved.
"Hehe, it's either trust or stupid!" said the middle-aged man who represented him coldly.
Zhang Feng also heard it, and a smile appeared on his face, and sure enough, the uncle in the flower shirt sprayed directly, and his words were not vulgar, and he also changed his tricks to scold the representative uncle.
"This ...... This...... What's wrong?" asked Wang Jun, who came out of the kitchen, hurriedly.
Zhang Feng smiled and said without saying a word: "It's okay, one dish will be solved, let them make trouble, you go and get busy with yours, remember that the pot of soup I stewed was changed to a low heat." ”
"Okay!" Wang Jun ignored his wife's eyes, pulled his wife back to the kitchen.
Bang Bang Bang!
"The two uncles, when they go out, they are kind and ruined, right, since the uncle said that the dishes I fried are not worth it, you can taste them yourself...... Finished eating?" Zhang Feng pretended to be surprised and looked at the table behind Uncle Flower Shirt.
"Ah, you @#%&*!" Uncle Flower Shirt first scolded his family, and then greeted the watch-wearing uncle in a fierce dialect.
"Handsome guy, my dad is such a person, and our family is not a nouveau riche, please don't take it to heart, and don't worry about making things big, he is shrewd!" Uncle Flower's young daughter said carefully.
Before Zhang Feng could speak, the young girl added: "This shrimp is really delicious and delicious!"
The system also happened to come out and confirmed, and the quota was increased to 30,000 yuan, which did not touch the lottery.
"Thank you for sure, I guess your dad will have to have a meal with the uncle over there, remember the next dish for 10,000 US dollars!" Zhang Feng gave the sister a look, and the girl instantly understood, and made an OK gesture.
Zhang Feng nodded, then turned around and walked to the kitchen, several waiters watched Zhang Feng also leave, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Feng with inquiring eyes, it doesn't matter here, Zhang Feng signaled that he didn't care, and they continued to work with apprehension.
After the two uncles quarreled for a while, they seemed to have no strength before they sat down, and the girl who was talking to Zhang Feng just now said a few words to her father, Uncle Flower Shirt, who smiled after listening to it, and said, "Girl, did you say that kid just now." ”
"I didn't say it explicitly. ”
"I'm very satisfied, the cooking is really delicious, it's a pity that we have lived too roughly, can't just the right comments, delicious things are in our mouths, don't say it, that guy dares to fall your dad and my face and pit my money, mine will go to the pit and come back, wait, I want to earn back the money I spent here today!" Uncle Flower Shirt immediately got up.
"Come on, Dad!" the girl didn't dislike the big thing at all, and she looked like she was giggling, which made the quiet beauty and woman roll her eyes.
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In the kitchen, Zhang Feng handled a very strange fish, this fish was bought by Wang Jun in the morning market today, the price is about the same as tuna, with years of experience, Wang Jun felt that it was a good ingredient, so he bought it.
"Zhang Feng, I just heard from the old fishermen that it can be eaten, it looks weird, and if it feels good, I will buy it back, there will be no problems, right?" Wang Jun was still a little worried, afraid that something would go wrong, the more he came to this kind of reincarnation from death, people's psychology was the most fragile.
"It's okay, the meat is undoubted, the bone is crystal clear, it is a rare good ingredient, you may have picked up the treasure, but unfortunately we can't eat it, and it will be more expensive later!" Zhang Feng smiled and continued to process the fish.
Wang Jun nodded subconsciously, looking at Zhang Feng's fast and accurate knife work, he was somewhat ashamed of himself, his decades of kung fu were not as good as a young man, and he lived in vain.
"How long have you been studying this knife work?"
Zhang Feng originally wanted to say that three months, it had been long enough in his cognition, and spending three months doing one thing could already cover up the system's troubles, but in the end he changed his words and said: "I have learned, I have been learning for more than ten years." ”
"It's been so long, no wonder, I've been doing this for twenty or thirty years, but unfortunately my heart is not quiet, my brain and hands are not flexible, and I am almost a dozen streets away from you. Wang Jun's words were somewhat lonely and envious.