Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Group of Old Men
"This is the little guy you said, it's okay to look energetic, but it doesn't look like that old pedant."
When Zhang Yang came to the pavilion, he heard the words of one of the old men, and automatically blocked the second half of the sentence.
"Old man Li, are you suspicious of me? Bet it or not. ”
When Liu Hu heard the old man's suspicious words, he stopped doing it on the spot, suspecting that Zhang Yang was not questioning his own vision, this is not good.
"When will your gambling personality change, but I don't bet with you, and I haven't won a bet with you in my life."
The old man called Old Man Li shook his head and said, every time he bets with Liu Hu, most of the time he loses in the end, so don't bet.
"I said that you two have been fighting all your lives, so you can't stop for a while, let me try this little guy."
Another old man saw that the two people were pinched, and quickly stopped the two.
"Zhang Yang, let's talk about your views on diet today, let's listen to it."
The old man said with a little kindness.
"Zhang Yang, don't be nervous, just say it again as you told me yesterday."
Liu Hu comforted Zhang Yang at this time, why can't he drop the chain now for the sake of his own face.
Seeing a few old people staring at his eyes, Zhang Yang calmed down, since he couldn't hide, he calmed down at this moment, and then the sprinkling food culture kept coming out of Zhang Yang's mouth.
At first, all of these old people listened to it with relish, but the more they went to the back, they couldn't hide the shock in their hearts, because the diet division that Zhang Yang said was completely a complete system, how could this not surprise these old people.
By the time these old people reached such a status, they already had a weak view of the money and power above, and their feelings for the nation became more and more heavy.
What Zhang Yang said today is completely the evolution of the Chinese nation's diet over the past 5,000 years, and it is not too much to call it a culture.
"Okay, that's a good point, I completely explain the evolution of my Chinese national diet, and I'm really a young talent."
As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, the old man applauded loudly.
"This, can the old men give saliva to drink, I'm thirsty."
Zhang Yang has been talking for an hour or two, and his mouth has long been dry, and what he wants most now is to have saliva to drink.
"Blame us, drink."
One of the old men picked up the teapot, poured a glass of water, and handed it over.
"Gollum, Gollum."
Zhang Yang drank it clean in one sip, and pointed the water cup at the old man again, where is there enough to drink such a small cup.
"You little fellow, such a good cup of tea will give you a bad drink, and if you want to drink it, can you give it to you, guard, bring him the spring water that brought it to make tea."
Zhang Yang didn't say a word, took the kettle handed over and drank it in a big gulp.
"This little guy is really good, everything he says is well-founded, and it is a kind of culture for me in China."
"Yes, this should be reported immediately."
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Several elderly people expressed their approval.
The Ming Empire in this world is not the China of the earth in the previous life, and people with lofty ideals have long recognized the importance of culture, and have never spared no effort for the export of Chinese culture.
Therefore, if the things Zhang Yang said today are small, they will definitely be useless, but if they are used in the world, the effect may be unimaginable.
Think about how many things on the earth have been assimilated or accepted by foreign countries, but there is one thing that foreigners recognize anyway, and that is Chinese cuisine, which is both food culture.
"Zhang Yang, let's call you Xiao Zhang.
Did you sort this thing out yourself? ”
The old people all looked at Zhang Yang, although Zhang Yang said that these things have already been stored, but no one has ever been able to organize them as clearly as Zhang Yang, which is a huge project for anyone.
"Yes."
Zhang Yang replied that although he only plagiarized things from his previous life, what this world does not have, that is, he brought it, and it is not too much to say.
"It's amazing, if a person can sort out the culture of Chinese food, his perseverance is worthy of praise."
The old man's words drew nods from everyone.
At the beginning, these old people were just a little curious about Zhang Yang because of Liu Hu's chat, but after Zhang Yang finished speaking, these old people were impressed with Zhang Yang, and they even had a little bit of love.
Zhang Yang's information is very easy to find for these old people, Zhang Yang dropped out of school, Zhang Yang planned and directed the program, and anything Zhang Yang did in school was clear.
"In this way, you can stay here for the next two days, Old Man Liu will arrange your accommodation, we will report your matter, and there should be a reply soon."
After listening to the explanation for an hour or two, these old people were also a little tired, and said to Zhang Yang before leaving.
"Why did I arrange this little guy?"
Liu Hu asked reflexively when he heard the old man's words.
"This is the guest you invited, not who you arranged, the minority obeys the majority."
Several of the old men nodded.
"I'll arrange it, I'll arrange it."
What he said just now was just asked by Liu Hu reflexively, in fact, it was not unwilling, Liu Hu had a good impression of Zhang Yang, and the most important thing was that Liu Hu wanted to try whether Zhang Yang had other advantages.
Old children, old children, the older they get, the more like children, now that Liu Hu has semi-retired at home, he naturally hopes to find something to pass the time, and now he finds that Zhang Yang is a good person to pass the time.
"Little one, come for a walk with me."
After Liu Hu finished speaking, he walked in front, and Zhang Yang hurriedly followed.
"You little guy, you are really versatile, you can plan the program, direct, and invent dishes and today's theories, what else will you do?"
There is nothing strange about what Liu Hu said, it is too easy for the other party to investigate himself with such an identity, and it is strange not to investigate himself.
"I'll order little things, things that don't stand up to you."
Zhang Yang hurriedly replied when he heard Liu Hu's words, and at the same time patted the other party's ass slightly.
Anyway, it's someone from his grandfather's generation, and it doesn't matter if he pats his ass, he just hopes that the other party can let him go, and the longer he stays in this place, the greater the chance of making a mistake.
"It's not something that can't be put on the table, it's good for young people to be modest, but don't be too modest."
Liu Hu hated to be mentioned with a flamboyant sycophant.
"Yes, I see."
Zhang Yang is doing echo worms.
"Here, this is where I live, you can stay here for the next two days, and I will ask someone to arrange it for you.
Steward Liu, you arrange a place for Zhang Yang to live, he will live here temporarily for the past two days, and he has to take care of his diet and daily life every day, you know? “
Liu Hu summoned his housekeeper to explain.
"Sir, I know."