After teaching knife work, teach stir-frying!

When teaching Jiang He to stir-fry, Jiang Zhengqiang was already numb with shock!

Whether it is the grasp of the heat of the stir-fry, the proportional control of the ingredients, or the control of the time of the ingredients, Jiang He is completely "one teaching", no need to say the second time!

"Genius! My son is definitely a genius! It turns out that martial arts training is not my son's specialty at all, cooking is my son's real talent!"

Jiang Zhengqiang almost cried with joy.

Our Jiang family, this is going to be a first-class chef!

A first-class chef is equivalent to an ancient imperial chef, which is the highest level of a chef!

"Very good! This genius's character has finally been established!"

Jiang He nodded secretly.

......

When Jiang He was learning cooking skills with his father and wantonly showing his "talent", the other person was a little restless!

In the high-end suite of Tancheng Hotel.

Boss Zhao walked back and forth in the room, and the expression on his face changed!

"It's been three hours! Balu hasn't come back yet!"

Looking at his watch, Boss Zhao let out a long breath and sat down on the edge of the sofa. Reaching out and pulling out a cigarette, the lighter was pressed a few times, but it didn't catch fire!

Hands are shaking!

Boss Zhao didn't know whether it was fear or excitement, his face was a little pale, his hands were trembling, and the cigarette in his mouth was trembling!

"It must be him! It must be him!"

"It's been three hours, and Balu hasn't come back yet, so he definitely won't be able to come back!

"An ordinary high school student can actually kill Baru!

"Jiang River...... It must be that person!"

"Only that kind of bloodline, it must be that kind of bloodline, will make Jiang He have the power to surpass ordinary people!"

The lighter was finally lit, and Boss Zhao shivered and lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff, and choked on a cough!

Violent coughing!

I coughed so much that I bent over, and I coughed so much that tears flowed out!

When the coughing subsided, Boss Zhao's face became hideous and distorted, and he burst into a burst of crazy laughter!

"Hahahaha! I ...... I found him!"

"I've found the 'elixir of immortality'!"

After laughing wildly for a while, Boss Zhao gradually calmed down, and the crazy distortion on his face also smoothed out slightly.

"It's just...... If Jiang He is really that kind of bloodline, it will be too dangerous! It will definitely not work to catch him directly! We must find a way to lure him over!"

Boss Zhao took out his mobile phone and opened a picture.

Here's a picture!

A photo of Jiang He and Jiang Zhengqiang!

"Hehe! Your father-son relationship is so good!"

The corners of Boss Zhao's mouth had a cruel smile, and his fingers pressed heavily on Jiang Zhengqiang's photo, pressing very hard!

......

Jiang's restaurant!

With the passage of time, the "teaching" link of the Jiang family's father and son has ended!

"Son, you're a natural chef!"

Jiang Zhengqiang looked at Jiang He who was stir-frying on the stove, and his face bloomed.

My son is such a genius!

In less than a morning, Jiang He has learned all the dishes that Jiang Zhengqiang is good at!

Moreover, the dishes fried by Jiang He are even better than those fried by Jiang Zhengqiang!

This made Jiang Zhengqiang surprised and delighted!

Jiang He's cooking skills have surpassed Jiang Zhengqiang, and with this kind of skill, the business of this restaurant at home will definitely get better and better!

"Old ginger!"

At this time, a middle-aged man carrying a briefcase walked outside the restaurant.

The middle-aged man shouted and stepped into Jiang's restaurant.

"Hey, it's so fragrant! Old ginger, your craftsmanship is getting better and better!"

Smelling the aroma of vegetables wafting from the back kitchen, the middle-aged man couldn't help but admire.

"It's coming! It's coming!"

Jiang Zhengqiang heard the call at the door and hurriedly ran out of the back kitchen.

"It's Secretary Liu of the neighborhood committee!"

Seeing this middle-aged man carrying a briefcase, Jiang Zhengqiang hurriedly greeted him, "Director Liu, come! Come! Please sit down! I'll pour you tea!"

"No, old ginger, no need to pour tea!"

Mr. Liu found a stool in the restaurant and sat down, and took out a document from his briefcase.

We received a notice from the district government asking us to do our best to cooperate with Changming Company's old city renovation project and strive to start the project in the fastest possible time. ”

Shaking the documents in his hand, Director Liu said to Jiang Zhengqiang: "Old Jiang, this is the demolition plan agreed between the district government and Changming Company, you can take it and take a look." ”

"Oh, okay!"

Jiang Zhengqiang hurriedly reached out and took the document.

"That's right! The boss of Changming Company is very concerned about the old city renovation plan. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the old city renovation project, the CEO of Changming Company plans to personally discuss with some influential local demolition households. ”

Speaking of this, Director Liu glanced at Jiang Zhengqiang deeply, "Old Jiang, you are also a very influential local demolition household, you have to participate in the symposium tomorrow!"

"I'm influential in the local area, Director Liu, you...... No kidding, right?"

Hearing Secretary Liu's statement, Jiang Zhengqiang pointed at himself, his face full of sluggishness.

When did my old ginger become a "locally influential" figure?

"Who was kidding you?"

Director Liu said this in his mouth, but he was actually speechless in his heart!

You're a coward, and you have a fart influence......? Your son is so influential!

Even Wang Zhikun's gang of people were cleaned up by your son and shouted "master".

Those "demolition companies" are more or less related to "social people". Without your son's nod, which demolition company would dare to come in and demolish the house?

Now in the area of Yucheng District, there are mixed in society, who doesn't know the name of your "Jiang Tiger"?

One hit ten, and all of them went to the hospital, but they didn't even scratch their skin! Your "ginger tiger" is so fierce, do you know?

"That'...... Alright!"

Jiang Zhengqiang also seems to understand a little, and knows that his "local influence" hat must be related to his son.

Although he didn't want his son to get involved with these things, Jiang Zhengqiang could only admit it!

"Well, tomorrow morning at half past nine, we will gather at the Tancheng Hotel. Don't forget!"

After speaking, Secretary Liu got up with the briefcase, "I still have to go to each house to deliver documents, so I'll go first!"

"Just go, I haven't even drunk tea!"

Jiang Zhengqiang sent Director Liu out, turned his head to look at Jiang He, who was practicing stir-frying in the back kitchen, and sighed in his heart, but secretly rejoiced!

Thankfully, being able to fight is not my son's real talent!

My son's talent is reflected in his cooking skills!

Being a chef and living a peaceful life is much better than being a "locally influential" figure!