No matter what kind of mess there is, no matter how you evaluate yourself in the back kitchen, anyway, on the first day of this 'Shijie Food and Beijing Exchange Meeting', Zhang Jin and his group of eight people are very happy.

In addition to noon, Zhang Jin went to the 'independent kitchen' that had temporarily belonged to him to get a large vat of smelly soup again, in case of tomorrow's needs.

Zhang Jin's eight people didn't return to their posts all day long, just walking on the street, walking, stopping, eating, drinking, how can this be a comfortable thing for Zhang Jin, a group of foodies who are greedy for appetite?

At seven or eight o'clock that night, Zhang Jin's eight people were already completely full of trenches, and they could no longer stuff anything in their stomachs.

These eight four men and four women, who were shy and had no image, swayed back to the imperial dining room with great difficulty.

Except for Zhang Jin tonight, because he needed to prepare fresh soup for tomorrow and needed to stay to continue the battle, several other people were really sleepy and tired after a while, so Zhang Jin had to find a guy through the executive chef of the Imperial Kitchen and drove the gang back. Ye Hong didn't go home either, so she followed the other three couples directly to the hotel where they had stayed last night.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, when Zhang Jin was napping on the sofa in a lounge next to the independent kitchen, the old man Tao who was finally free came in a hurry.

Zhang Jin, who was disturbed by Old Man Tao's good dreams, squinted at Old Man Tao who was tired and tired, and said in a strange voice: "I said Old Man Tao, you are so old, do you need to work so hard?" Tsk, nesting in the kitchen for more than ten hours a day, can you stand it with your old arms and legs? ”

Old Man Tao sat on the sofa opposite Zhang Jin, holding his sour old waist while returning Zhang Jin's huge old eyes.

"You think I want to? It's been a long time since I've been so tired! But since the guests pointed to the menu on the menu, they pointed to my Tao Zugeng's name and ordered. Can't we steal this lazy? ”

"Oh~. It turned out that it was 'flipped upside down'? ”

Zhang Jin's tone was a little narrow, a little weird, and the end of the words dragged on for a long time. After thinking of Old Man Tao as a goosebump-haired Mama Rong in her heart, she quickly dispelled this thought.

Because Zhang Jin was in his mind. The picture was disgusting. In the picture, the arrogant people in the restaurant are with the old man who has been turned over, without clothes......

After vigorously shaking away the nightmarish picture in his mind, Zhang Jin's mind wandered, and he began to despise the complaining old man in front of him again.

This old man is very professional, and he has a professional ethic to the point of lacking a heart. I really don't know. With such a lack of heart, how did he expand this imperial restaurant into such a large-scale business empire.

Doesn't this old man know that this is on the territory of our great China, not those evil capitalist countries. He should know that in our big Huaxia, there is no need for integrity first, there is no need for real materials, and there is no need to have a word.

In our great Huaxia. As long as you blow it well, you don't have to do it well.

Don't he know what it means to 'sell dog meat with a sheep's head'? Doesn't he know that 'the master has something to do, and the disciple obeys him'?

Put your name on it. Isn't it good to sell apprentices' skills? I am idle, my apprentices have exercised, and I have earned money.

Look at what other dairy giants do, and I don't know how to learn! It is enough to shout the slogan and hang the name.

Look at people, they are reassuring pastures, high-quality dairy proteins, and they have always paid attention to food safety for decades, so they are not all. Even if they scream loudly. I can't wait to swear to the sky.

Which national dairy inspection, what melamine, what milk protein content, what modification of the production date, and the enterprises that found the problem have no business with them? The two industry groups are not in a prosperous mess now? …,

The same lot of money, the same fat head and big ears raised by their boss, the same unashamed to say that "not all milk is called 'cheating daddy'", and the money sold is expensive.

Look at other meat giants, wine giants, and so on. Don't care if there is clenbuterol in the meat, don't care if there is a plasticizer in the wine. As long as there are endless advertisements, the fools who deceive those consumers don't have it! Just get the officials in charge of food safety and get them to admit that they don't!

Zhang Jin thought so in his heart, although he didn't say it, he still couldn't help but pout.

Although he slandered and despised in his heart, seeing the miserable appearance of Old Man Tao's sore back pain, Zhang Jin hesitated, but still picked and searched for a flat-bellied glass bottle the size of half a palm from his pocket and handed it over.

Seeing the old man Tao who took the glass bottle, with a questioning look on his face, Zhang Jin continued to lie on the sofa and said lazily: "Chinese medicine pills, qi replenishment." If you trust me and are interested, just try it, one at a time! ”

In general, Mr. Tao is still good to Zhang Jin in the end. Therefore, seeing that the old man looked like he was shaking when he walked, Zhang Jin couldn't bear it. With the idea of helping a little if he could, he gave him a bottle of homemade pills.

This kind of pill with tiger bone glue, rhodiola, and ageless grass as the main raw materials and refined with jade honey honey is only a third-level medicine. However, the effect on the elderly to strengthen bones and replenish qi is still good.

Of course, this is because this is tired of the old man Tao, although this relationship is not too close, but it is also a good old man.

If it is his own parents or Ye Hong's parents, let's not talk about whether Zhang Jin's filial piety will make these old people really tired. Even if they are tired, Zhang Jin will never be so simple and perfunctory.

At least, in addition to medicine and food, acupuncture, moxibustion, and massage and massage, which can better relieve fatigue, must be used by Zhang Jin one by one.

If it is someone who is more estranged from Old Man Tao and Zhang Jin, then Zhang Jin will not tease his eyelids. Zhang Jin doesn't have the kind of medical ethics of 'the heart of a doctor's parents'.

Blowing a pool of spring water, what do you do to me?

This is the difference between intimacy and intimacy!

After eating a pill of Chinese medicine pills given to him by Zhang Jin, and chatting with Zhang Jin for a while, Old Man Tao finally got the topic to business.

"Xiao Zhang, can you get more soup for your 'freshest in the world' tomorrow? Although this full jar of soup seems to be a lot, it is not yet one o'clock in the afternoon, and it is all sold out! As a result, those who queued up for a long time, but Zuihou didn't buy the soup, were almost instigated by a few manic people, and made trouble and broke the stall! ”

Zhang Jin shrugged his shoulders with squinted eyes, and said lazily: "I'm afraid not!" The ingredients I asked you to prepare for me are seven days' worth of food, just one big vat a day. Less is OK, more is no choice! ”

"Then what if I get you more of these things you want?"

Old Man Tao proposed, but Zhang Jin shook his head.

"Don't want it, just one tank a day. I'm too troublesome! ”

"You ......, you don't want to be more famous at such a big event? In that case, wherever you go in the future, someone will ask you to be the chef. Some people stuff money into your hands! ”

Persuading and persuading, Old Man Tao's tone had a bit of temptation in his tone.

Thinking of Zhang Jin's cooking skills that are far beyond vulgarity, Old Man Tao was a little tempted. This old man is sure that if this little Zhang Ken joins his 'Imperial Restaurant Chain Group', then his own food empire will definitely be able to reach a higher level. It has even become the No. 1 'delicious sai' of shijie.

For this reason, Mr. Tao is even willing to pay half of the shares.

So, thinking of the bright future of the 'Imperial Kitchen', Old Man Tao finally couldn't help but open his mouth to test it. …,

However, Zhang Jin's answer without hesitation was like a basin of cold water, completely extinguishing the old man's newly rising flame of hope.

"No, how tiring should it be? I actually love to eat, and occasionally when I'm diligent, I like to cook a little food! If I were asked to cook for someone else every day, I wouldn't be able to stand it! I like money, but I have enough money to spend, and I can't afford to earn my life for those useless zeros in my passbook. ”

Thinking of his resolute denial of the route of cooking upgrades, Zhang Jin, who had no ambition and was safe when he was rich, naturally refused neatly, and he didn't even fight a child.

Looking at Zhang Jin, who was lazy and couldn't lift his spirits at all, Old Man Tao was speechless.

Old Man Tao can't figure it out, just with this guy's lazy appearance, what does God like about him? actually let him master such superb cooking skills at a young age.

This makes Mr. Tao, a person who has diligently studied the stove by the pot all his life, but can still only look at the people behind him, and his eyes are red and jealous, and he can't strangle this guy who spoils his talent.

Although Zhang Jin is not 'full-time' engaged in the great 'chef' career, it is a bit overwhelming. I deeply regret that Zhang Jin can't join his 'imperial dining room'.

But the relationship between Mr. Tao and Zhang Jin is still shallow in the end, and it is inconvenient to talk about it in a shallow manner, and it is inconvenient to further persuade him.

So, after glaring at Zhang Jin with regretful hatred, Old Man Tao staggered the topic and started chatting instead.

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"It's a bit of an exaggeration! A whole vat of white soup was sold out in more than two hours, and the supply exceeded demand. This is more than 2,000 catties, thousands, tens of thousands of bowls? But it's no wonder that your soup is indeed extremely fresh, and I also drank some, and I will definitely not lose the name of "the freshest in the world"! ”

Speaking of this, Old Man Tao smacked his mouth as if he was reminiscing, and said dreamily: "I don't know what you did, last night I still wanted to kill people, and today it suddenly became the 'No. 1 freshest in the world' that people can drink willingly!" ”