Chapter 364: Good Wine, Good Meat, Good Rice!

Wang Han smelled the aroma of wine, only to feel that the blood in his whole body began to boil, and hurriedly poured Yu Changchun a full glass: "Master, this is given "there", do you taste it?" ā€

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Picking up the wine glass vigorously, Yu Changchun took a sip steadily, immediately squinted his eyes slightly, his eyebrows stretched, and his old face was even more comfortable, and his face brushed the ground and turned red.

But Yu Changchun didn't move steadily, until the strength of the wine was completely suppressed, then he slowly exhaled again, and nodded slowly: "Good wine!" ā€

can make Yu Changchun praise a good wine, which proves that this wine is already a high-end level.

After living with Yu Changchun for a long time, Wang Han has already figured out that the good wine in his mouth is at least worth tens of thousands of yuan. ā€

In this case, mid-range and high-end packaging, don't rush to the world, slow down.

After tasting a few sips of wine and eating a few other dishes, Yu Changchun shook his head and stopped his hand.

"What's wrong with Master?" Wang Han was a little strange.

"The taste of the dish is suppressed!" Yu Changchun didn't speak, but Zhu Yunxia on the side explained: "Now Dad is waiting for your pork." ā€

Wang Han suddenly realized.

The taste of the wine is too good, and the few dishes fried by Aunt Yu before were originally quite delicious, but they still didn't match it, and the wine was slightly insufficient.

If there was no pork brought back by Wang Han, the Yu family would have endured it and could not eat the dishes in a wasteful manner.

But now that there are still expectations, Yu Changchun certainly doesn't want to treat himself too badly.

So, wait.

In fact, Wang Han himself tasted it, but his poor family when he was a teenager made him develop a good habit that he would finish the meal no matter whether it was delicious or not, so he didn't think about it at all.

Now, Yu Changchun has to wait, then he will continue to eat.

Don't waste these good ingredients.

These fill your stomach, and you don't have to go to the master to grab back the pot meat later.

Seeing that Wang Han continued to raise chopsticks, Yu Changchun's eyes showed love and relief after the accident, and he didn't persuade him, but only said to Zhu Yunxia: "You also eat more, the child needs more nutrition." ā€

Zhu Yunxia obediently learned from Wang Han to continue eating.

Fortunately, the aunt's movements were also very neat, and in less than a minute, the newly fried chili peppers were also served.

The hot aroma of chili peppers, sandwiched with the burnt salty aroma of the back pot meat, quickly filled the entire living room.

Originally, Wang Han had already eaten half full, but when he smelled this mixed fragrance again, he still felt that his index finger was moving in an instant, and he was very happy to drink wine in a big bowl of martial arts heroes and eat meat!

Yu Changchun, who was sipping a little wine, frowned, and immediately picked up chopsticks and put a piece of meat back into the pot and put it in his mouth.

He moved the chopsticks, and Zhu Yunxia and Wang Hancai sandwiched another piece.

The smell of meat in his mouth, the fat but not greasy taste, suddenly made Wang Han squint his eyes comfortably.

Every taste bud cell is excited, excited, and singing!

It's delicious, it's delicious!

Therefore, why do you usually have to eat two meals of back pot meat, but this meal was robbed by Zhu Yunxia and Yu Changchun.

Wang Han and Aunt Yu only had two chopsticks.

There is no way, one is the most noble, the other is eaten by one person, raised by four people, and must be taken care of.

However, this taste also made Wang Han feel confident in his heart, and he made a secret decision.

This kind of farm pork is currently sold in hot spring resort hotels, and there is a quota, only one pig is killed a day, and it is eaten early.

It is to hook people's hearts and want to come again, and after eating, they want to eat again.

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The National Day soon came in the nervous and expectant mood of all the staff of the Lingmiao Hot Spring Resort Hotel.

Needless to say, the flag of Huaxia must be hung. It rises at six o'clock in the morning and descends at six o'clock in the afternoon.

The festive lanterns of Huaxia must also be hung, but this does not need to be cleverly worried, Yashi, Delicious, Gao's, Xu's...... All the enterprises and individuals who have business dealings with Wang Han have ordered lanterns and hung all the places that can be hung, which looks prosperous and joyful.

Yao Sizhen, Hu Genquan and other public officials were unable to rest on this day as usual, but they still called to congratulate them.

Wang Han received these related households, each made corresponding arrangements, and looked at their amazement and heartfelt surprise, and he was quite proud in his heart.

After a morning, the operation of the hotel was quite normal, and the communication between various departments was smooth and appropriate.

At noon, for these related households, Wang Han naturally prepared a specific banquet hall early to entertain them, and specially served "Lingmiao pork".

Needless to say, as soon as the dish was served, it was snatched up in less than a few minutes. Even the high mother, who has never loved meat, couldn't help but put two more chopsticks.

It wasn't until the pork was eaten up that everyone slowly moved on to other dishes, and the speed immediately slowed down at least double.

Then, Qian Zihao asked pitifully: "Brother Wang, are there any other special dishes?" ā€

Wang Han smiled and pointed to the table: "You can only eat one meal, the rest are here, hurry up and eat, don't waste it!" ā€

"Alas!" Qian Zihao sighed: "The more I eat, the hungrier I get." ā€

"Drink, eat, and wait until you are half-full, and then there is a second novelty." Wang Han comforted them again: "Say yes first, don't finish eating, don't give it." ā€

Yes, this time, everyone moved their chopsticks a little faster.

In fact, it's not that these ordinary dishes are not delicious, they are also full of color, aroma and taste, after all, they are carefully made by top chefs.

However, the unique charm of the delicate pork is missing.

After the table was finished, the atmosphere gradually improved, and the waiter knocked on the door again and brought a bucket of rice.

As soon as the stainless steel lid was lifted, the rice inside immediately made everyone's eyes straighten.

Fragrant, so fragrant!

Beautiful, so beautiful!

They are as full as pearls, as smooth as jade, and fragrant and cleanse.

I heard that this rice came from the same origin as the fruit, and Gao Yingyu, who had been waiting for a long time, and other big bosses suddenly couldn't help it, and they filled the bowls one after another.

With anticipation, Zhao Hefang high-fived and praised: "This meal is absolutely amazing!" With this pork and rice, I can eat it for a month without getting tired! ā€

Brother Qiu's eyes sparkled, and he just ate one bite after another, until he ate all the bowls and served them again, then he had the heart to ask, "How much is the output?" ā€

Wang Han replied with a smile: "At present, only hotels are available. Later, it will be dedicated to hotels, women's and children's and elderly recuperation areas. ā€

"Reservations, reservations, I'll book now, I want to pack a room in the elderly recuperation area, all year round!" Let my parents come to live, and I will definitely live longer! Gao Yingyu immediately shouted: "Mr. Wang, you must give this face." ā€

"Hehe, this is easy to say!" Wang Han smiled: "At present, these two places are still under construction, and when they are really completed, they can live in, let the old people come to experience it first, and then talk about it when they are used to it." ā€

Gao's mother immediately complimented: "Mr. Wang, your design, how can there be a reason to live in." Even for this rice, they must be used to it! (To be continued.) )