Chapter Twenty-Nine: Private Dishes

"Brother Ye, are you free tonight? I have a dinner party here, and we are all business friends, are you interested in participating? ā€

Liu Fusheng's unique voice, which was slightly hoarse, came out of the phone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hehe, Brother Fu, you said so, even if you don't have time, you have to find time, what's more, I'm already very idle, but wouldn't it be a little inappropriate for me to come to your dinner?"

Ye Xiaochen knows that he is a little introverted and doesn't like to intersect, but if he wants to start a farm, he must change.

In the business field, communication is a must, and you must learn something.

"Then you hurry up, I'll be waiting for you in the town."

Liu Fusheng said.

"Okay."

After Ye Xiaochen hung up the phone, he hurriedly went home and changed into a more formal set of clothes, in fact, it was just like that, the stalls that were less than two hundred were just put on, and they felt too hot to do.

Riding a women's motorcycle, Ye Xiaochen went straight to Taiping Town.

After arriving, Ye Xiaochen deposited the motorcycle in Qingtian Supermarket, and then got into Liu Fusheng's Mercedes-Benz car.

"Brother Ye, aren't you dressed like this, isn't it hot?"

Liu Fusheng saw Ye Xiaochen's long pants and long sleeves, and asked in shock.

"Sweat, how can it not be hot, don't you see me sweating profusely."

Ye Xiaochen touched the sweat on his forehead and said, "But to participate in your dinner, you should always dress formally." ā€

"Hehe, actually, it doesn't matter if you dress casually, don't you think I'm shorts and short sleeves?"

Liu Fusheng couldn't cry or laugh.

Ye Xiaochen looked at Liu Fusheng's shorts and short sleeves, and was very depressed.

After arriving at the county seat, Liu Fusheng drove the car to a roadside store and asked Ye Xiaochen to hurry in and choose a set.

It didn't take long for Ye Xiaochen to come out in shorts and a T-shirt with a painful face, carrying a plastic bag in his hand, and the clothes he had worn before were packed inside.

This shorts T-shirt cost him hundreds.

If he is in an ordinary store, he can get it for a hundred yuan at most.

"Brother Fu, where are we going?"

Ye Xiaochen saw Liu Fusheng driving a car, driving fast on the street, turning east and west, and finally entering the old city, where the buildings here have been known for many years.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Liu Fusheng said with a smile.

The car drove into a large yard with some cars parked inside.

"Here we are."

Liu Fusheng got out of the car and said.

Ye Xiaochen thought that Liu Fusheng would take him to some big hotel for dinner, it was actually this kind of place, could there be a restaurant in this kind of place?

Soon, Ye Xiaochen learned that there was really a restaurant in this place, but it was just a private restaurant.

The chef here is very famous, and his ancestors once worked as a private chef for Zeng Weifan.

Ye Xiaochen was surprised, he didn't expect that there was such a powerful chef hidden in the county, the ancestor was able to be a private chef for Zeng Weifan, and the cooking card must be superb, even if the ancestral cooking skills were not completely handed down, there must be some attainments.

No wonder Liu Fusheng didn't go to the big hotel for dinner, but came to this kind of place.

In a four-bedroom, two-living room house, the decoration is very distinctive, and a table is placed in each room.

In order to allow guests to have a better dining environment, each room has been renovated, the windows have become much larger, floor-to-ceiling glass has been installed, and the balcony outside is full of potted plants, so that the room is well-lit and can enjoy the greenery outside.

All four rooms have guests.

In one of the rooms, there was a large round table with red lacquer and six chairs around it.

In addition to Ye Xiaochen and Liu Fusheng, there are four other people, three men and one woman.

A big fat man with a fat head and big ears, when he laughs, his eyes are squinted into a slit.

is called Zhao Peng, the boss of Shuangcheng KTV.

A thin middle-aged man with a pair of eyes gives people a very gloomy feeling, but he likes to tell yellow jokes, his name is He Lei, the owner of Longyou Coal Mine.

An unsmiling man, with a very young face, runs a large furniture city.

The woman's name is Xu Jiao, who is in her forties, and the owner of Wanfu jewelry store.

Except for Ye Xiaochen, the five people present are all bosses worth more than 10 million.

They didn't seem surprised by Ye Xiaochen's arrival, but they were all very enthusiastic.

Ye Xiaochen was not very comfortable at first, he had never participated in such a party, and he had no common topic with them, so he could only listen to their conversation, all of which were business.

"Brother Ye, come, let's have another drink."

The fat-headed and big-eared Zhao Peng raised his glass towards Ye Xiaochen.

Ye Xiaochen rarely drinks alcohol, and he also knows that if he participates in such a dinner, he will definitely not be able to drink alcohol, and it will be difficult to integrate into such a small circle.

He drank a few glasses.

Beer, of course.

Liquor, he definitely can't drink it.

After a few glasses of beer, still on an empty stomach, Ye Xiaochen felt very uncomfortable, the wine in his stomach surged, he felt a little like vomiting, and his head was a little heavy.

"Lao Zhao, the dishes haven't been served yet, don't worry."

Liu Fusheng said.

"Brother Ye, you can't do this, you have to practice the amount of wine, and in the business field, a lot of it is drunk at dinner."

Zhao Peng also saw that Ye Xiaochen was not strong enough to drink, and said in an old-fashioned manner.

Ye Xiaochen glanced at Liu Fusheng gratefully.

Finally served.

As soon as he was stimulated by the aroma of the vegetables, Ye Xiaochen felt much less drunk.

"Brother Ye, eat more, let's have dinner and drink, that's never drunk."

He Lei clamped a chopstick to button the meat, the fat meat was bright red, tender but not greasy.

It's just a normal dish, but it's delicious.

Ye Xiaochen secretly complained, he would not have come if he had known.

But he quickly turned his attention to the dishes that were served.

Button meat, steamed pork ribs, mixed vegetables, fried duck... Usually the dishes will be served at the banquet.

It was made by the chef of Lin's private cuisine, which was even more delicious than the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

When had Ye Xiaochen eaten such a delicious dish, he almost swallowed his tongue.

In the middle of eating, the door to the room was pushed open, and an elderly man dressed as a chef walked in.

"Master Lin is here."

Seeing the chef come in, Liu Fusheng and the others, who had been drinking and eating, all stood up.

It was clear that they had a lot of respect for the chef.

Ye Xiaochen glanced at this chef, Master Lin, and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Guys, is this food appetizing?"

The elderly man, Master Lin, said with a smile.

Every time a table is ready, when the guests are halfway through the meal, he will habitually ask the diners for their opinions.

He doesn't do it for show, but hopes that diners can find some problems so that they can improve their ideas.

This has also become a major feature of Lin's private cuisine.

"Master Lin, let me just say that in this steamed pork ribs, the taste of rice noodles is a little glutinous."

Zhao Peng took the lead in saying.

"Well, the rice noodles are too glutinous."

The assistant next to Master Lin hurriedly recorded it with pen and paper.

That's it, you have a question, I have a question, Liu Fusheng said all five people.

In the end, it was Ye Xiaochen's turn.

This is the norm, usually everyone has to say one, of course, this is not a mandatory requirement, and frequent diners know that Chef Lin's favorite thing is the criticism of his cooking skills.

Ye Xiaochen ate such a delicious dish for the first time, how could he say any shortcomings!

If he wants to make this dish delicious, he can definitely say a lot.

"Huh, it's you?"

When Master Lin's eyes fell on Ye Xiaochen, he was a little surprised at first, and then he was suddenly shocked, walked over quickly, and said excitedly: "Young man, have you ever sold vegetables in Dama Town?" ā€

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