Chapter 73: Wuyuan Qingzhai Lu
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Wang Yuan shook his head, "They talked to me, but I didn't agree. ”
Chu Xiangling rubbed his head and showed a very headache expression, "You don't know, Wang Zhengyuan, the boss of Cuiyun Building, is ambitious, and now he has just received a $300 million Series C investment from Pine Capital, and if you reject him, his villain who will repay him will definitely deal with you." ”
"Not necessarily, but it's already started." Wang Yuan smiled, it seemed that the hotel opposite must also be opened by Cuiyun Building.
"And what are you going to do?" Chu Xiangling asked, Wang Yuan snorted from his nose, "The soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth, and they just see the move." ”
"Well, I wish you success!" As she was saying that, her mobile phone rang, Chu Xiangling grabbed it and looked at it, happy.
"There is a rich and handsome man looking for me to go out for a ride, I went!" After she finished speaking, she carried a small bag and ran away.
Wang Yuan was very worried about her blind date activities.
It's not that I'm worried about her, but I'm worried about those men, who will be deceived by her and give her back the money!
He remembered what Sun Fatzi said just now, his "girlfriend", and couldn't help laughing, this smile startled Xiao Mingfeng, "Old, boss, you, what's wrong, do you want to, me, I'll buy some medicine?" ”
Wang Yuan shook his head with a smile, told her to take a rest, took the mop himself, and dragged the ground vigorously.
The chanterelle hash browns were a huge success, and many people who couldn't buy them stayed in line and refused to leave, even causing a small traffic jam at one point.
Wang Yuan had no choice, so he temporarily increased the pre-sale of potato cakes every day from 60 to 100 for ten days, which calmed everyone's anger and gradually dispersed.
In the last ten days, three more customers have reached the VIP standard and successfully obtained the red VIP card of Yunxuan Pavilion.
This made Wang Yuan very happy, he now has some liquidity on hand, and without waiting for the landlady to ask for the account, he called her the rent, the landlady was very surprised, why is this kid so active?
Mu Changxin put his hands behind his back, paced square steps, and walked slowly to the store, Xiao Mingfeng realized that before he knew it, it was already half past six in the evening.
She glanced at Wang Yuan, who was busy in the kitchen, and was about to speak, Mu Changxin made a silent gesture at her, and quietly walked to the kitchen, looking at Wang Yuan who was busy through the glass.
Wang Yuan was chopping vegetables at this time, the kitchen knife in his hand flew up and down, the speed was so fast that there was only a piece of light and shadow left, Mu Changxin smiled slightly, she still remembered that when the two of them met for the first time, Wang Yuan's knife skills were not so good.
"If you come, sit down first, and you'll be fine right away." Wang Yuan said without raising his head.
"Hey, how do you know it's me ......" Mu Changxin covered his mouth and asked in surprise.
"You don't have to look at it," Wang Yuan put the cut pork aside and wiped his hands, "There is a faint aroma on your body, others can't smell it, but I can smell it." ”
"Really?" Mu Changxin blinked, raised her nose and sniffed, but she didn't feel it herself.
"Of course, when you are a chef, your nose is generally more sensitive than others, and the fragrance on your body makes me very intoxicated......" Wang Yuan leaned against her chest and sniffed hard, looking intoxicated.
Mu Changxin subconsciously dodged backwards, his feet slipped, and he almost didn't fall.
Wang Yuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her slender waist, and the two of them were half-leaning back, and the other leaned down to look at each other, and they all saw their own shadows in each other's eyes.
Mu Changxin felt that her face was very red, very hot, and very hot, she slowly straightened her waist, pushed Wang Yuan's hand away, lowered her head deeply, and grabbed the skirt with her fingers......
There was an ambiguous smell in the air.
"Boss, there's, there's a piece of paper!" Xiao Mingfeng shouted, destroying the beautiful atmosphere to the slightest.
On the table near the door, a red invitation card was placed at some point.
Mu Chang put the gift that had been in his hand for a long time on the kitchen board with a stupid heart, ran to the door to pick it up, opened it, his face changed, and handed it to Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan looked at it, and frowned.
It was sent by Wang Zhengyuan.
The general content of the invitation is to invite Wang Yuan to attend the opening ceremony of their 48th branch, and at the same time, the Golden Peony Cooking Invitational Contest will be held, at which senior judges at home and abroad will be invited to make professional comments, and the winner will receive a Golden Peony.
This is a blatant provocation to come.
"Changxin, look ......" Wang Yuan handed the invitation to Mu Changxin, Mu Changxin glanced at him and nodded at him, "Go, why don't you go!" ”
"Husband war, courage also, people have opened branches to our doorstep, we can't swallow our anger so much." Mu Changxin said with a serious face.
Wang Yuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw her serious and excited expression.
"Don't laugh!" Mu Changxin still had the heart to laugh when he saw him at this time, and he was a little angry, "Wang Yuan, I am looking forward to the growth of this small shop like you, Yunxuan Pavilion is now a little famous, we must keep this fame, cherish this brand with our hearts, and fight back decisively against anyone who dares to threaten the three words of Yunxuan Pavilion, and we can't let the conspiracy of the bad guys succeed!" ”
"I understand, thank you for your long-term support and companionship, Changxin." Wang Yuan was enthusiastically boiled by her words, and nodded vigorously, "I'll participate." ”
"This is the Wang Yuan I know." Mu Changxin also smiled and sat at the dining table, "Hurry up and serve the food, I'm hungry." ”
In the days after Gong's mother died, Mu Changxin didn't leave after eating like before, but always had to chat with Wang Yuan after eating, talking about the troubles at work and some trivial life.
Usually stay for an hour or two before leaving.
Her home, the huge house, was quiet almost all the time, as quiet as death.
The only fun is to read my cousin Zhou Sheng's travelogue around the world, or to call Jiang Xueqing and chat a few words to relieve loneliness.
Therefore, her stay in Yunxuan Pavilion was getting longer and longer.
According to the regulations of the Golden Peony Invitational Competition, each contestant must come up with a top-notch entry, Wang Yuan thought about it for a long time, and even thought of the secret that was not passed on: Qi Yan Nine Points.
No, Qi smoke is nine o'clock, it does not belong to the world, it is easy to attract thunderstorms.
"Wyvern in the sky?" He said to himself, it still can't be done, the dishes he has cooked, and then take them to the competition, there is a feeling of fried cold rice, which is absolutely impossible for an Aquarius man like him with a strong spirit of self-discipline.
Hash browns?
Although it was delicious, it was no secret since the moment it was written on the menu, so it was also PASSED.
Wang Yuan was melancholy, so he simply put on his clothes and came to the kitchen, he couldn't sleep anyway, so he simply practiced his cooking skills, and couldn't let Changxin down.
He glanced at it and found that there was a small red package in the corner of the board, and there was this bow tied on it.
It's left by Changxin!
Wang Yuan hurriedly opened it, it really took a lot of effort, there were three layers inside and three layers outside, I don't know what kind of good thing it is.
Finally, the package opened, and three pages of yellowed paper, which appeared to have been torn from a book, lay there quietly.
"Wuyuan Qingzhai Lu"?
Wang Yuan looked at the name of this book, and a light flashed in his mind, could it be that Yuan Mei of the Manchu Qing Dynasty had mentioned in "Suiyuan Cookbook", which has been lost, and recorded the diet of Liu Jin, the eunuch of the Ming Dynasty?
Wang Yuan's phone beeped.