Chapter 104: Malatang

Smack!

A black card was thrown in front of everyone.

Chen Feng glanced at it, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

This is a supreme black card!

If it weren't for the fact that he had seen a lot of the world before he was reborn, otherwise, he would not have known the card in front of him.

As far as he knew, there would be no more than ten people in the entire Huaxia who had this black card, and even members of the Murong family would not necessarily be eligible for this black card.

When it comes to the Murong family, it is a wealthy family that makes everyone in China staggered.

The assets of the entire family are almost equivalent to about half of the assets of the state.

His family's industries are all over the country, involving many different industries such as catering and real estate, and the capital chain is huge.

It is no exaggeration to say that even the people of the Murong family do not know how much property they have, which is an incomparably huge number, so huge that people are too lazy to remember.

And those who hold this black card, as long as they go to the store under their family industry to consume, can get the privilege of being free for life.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng half-narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the middle-aged man in front of him again.

In fact, Chen Feng had a strong premonition from the moment he walked into the store, although this man was dressed very sloppily, the temperament shown from him was not comparable to ordinary people.

If this black card is not picked up by him, it means that there is a mysterious identity behind him that ordinary people can't provoke.

After all, a black card is not easy to counterfeit, even if there is no information about it on the Internet.

Many people have heard of it, but they have not had the opportunity to meet it in person.

Seeing that Chen Feng and the others did not react, the middle-aged man pushed the black card in front of Chen Feng again.

Yang Guofu said embarrassedly: "That, sir, I'm sorry, our store doesn't support credit cards." ”

After a pause, he added with a smile: "This meal is considered to be my invitation, you don't have to give this money, if you think it tastes good, next time you come to consume, it will be the greatest support for our store." ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "This card can't be used?" ”

"yes." Yang Yuning said apologetically, "You can only use Alipay or WeChat payment here, or cash." ”

The middle-aged man asked with a little surprise, "You don't know my card?" ”

Yang Guofu's face was full of embarrassment.

Although Yang Yuning has seen a lot of bank cards, but the card in front of her is all black, and she really can't see any reputation.

But from the middle-aged man's expression, she felt that the origin of this card must not be simple.

Chen Feng picked up the card with a smile, stared at the middle-aged man's eyes, and asked seriously, "This card is yours?" ”

The middle-aged man was amused by Chen Feng's question.

"Who else is it that is not mine that came out of my pocket?"

Chen Feng showed some disbelief: "This is a special black card made by the Murong family, and the people who hold this card are less than ten in the entire Huaxia, are you also a member of the Murong family?" ”

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect Chen Feng to be so familiar with this black card.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But soon, he regained his composure and said in a negative voice: "I'm not, I'm just a rag picker." ”

Chen Feng carefully observed his expression when he spoke.

His eyes were a little erratic, obviously making up and prevaricating.

"Since you said that you are not from the Murong family, how did you get this card?" Chen Feng further asked, "Picked it up?" ”

The middle-aged man leaned his back lazily on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and said a little angrily: "You just picked it up for me." ”

Chen Feng obviously didn't believe his words.

However, seeing that the middle-aged man looked reluctant to reveal his identity, it was inconvenient for Chen Feng to continue asking.

He took out his mobile phone and swiped the money with Alipay.

"I'll treat you to the money for this meal."

The middle-aged man sneered: "You think I'll thank you?" ”

Chen Feng replied with a harmless smile on his face: "No need, maybe you will need my help in the future." ”

Hearing Chen Feng's words, the middle-aged man burst out laughing.

His eyes were full of mockery, and he obviously felt that Chen Feng was bragging.

After eating and drinking, he sat down for a while.

The middle-aged man's face showed a look of great satisfaction.

He glanced at the menu a few times, and asked Chen Feng curiously: "Boy, tell me, which bowl of noodles on this menu is the bowl of noodles you made just now?" ”

Chen Feng shook his head: "It's not on this menu." ”

The middle-aged man suddenly became interested: "Then what is this bowl of noodles you made?" ”

Chen Feng deliberately put on a mysterious appearance and said proudly: "This bowl of noodles I make, I am the only one in the world who can make it, and it is unique. ”

In fact, Chen Feng was not bragging.

As far as his current cooking skills are concerned, not to mention Huaxia, even in the world, no one can compare with his cooking skills.

So, he said that the bowl of noodles he just made is unique, and it is not an exaggeration at all.

But this sounds a little ridiculous to a middle-aged man.

"Huh."

He sneered: "Are you so confident? ”

"It's your feedback that gave me confidence." Chen Feng said with a smile.

The middle-aged man further said: "I don't want to ask you how to make it, I don't steal it, but I think your cooking skills are not bad, I want to know what is the name of your side, next time I go to another store, I can also order it." ”

Asked by him, Chen Feng frowned and fell into thought.

After a few seconds, he smiled and said, "The bowl of noodles I made just now is called Malatang, and you can't eat it anywhere else except this shop, no matter how much money you spend." ”

When he said this, Chen Feng looked confident.

The middle-aged man apparently thought he was bragging.

"This bowl of spicy tang is called Yang Guofu Malatang."

Chen Feng looked at the middle-aged man with a smile: "If you want to eat next time, continue here." ”

He glanced at Yang Guofu: "After all, we don't have the idea of opening a branch now. ”

Yang Guofu and Yang Yuning's father and daughter were stunned when they heard this.

They didn't understand what Chen Feng was saying at all.

Moreover, Yang Guofu opened a small noodle shop, when did it become the "Yang Guofu Malatang" in Chen Feng's mouth?

The middle-aged man stared at Chen Feng for a few seconds and shook his head.

Then, he stood up and swaggered out of the store.

Yang Guofu watched him leave, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

He looked at the bottom of the empty bowl and asked in surprise, "Classmate Chen Feng, what did you call this bowl of noodles just now?" ”

Chen Feng replied with a smile: "Yang Guofu, Malatang." ”

Reborn again, Chen Feng passed through many shops and found that no one had yet invented the delicacy of Malatang.

Therefore, he just took this opportunity to help Yang Guofu's small noodle shop advertise, and secondly, it was naturally to help Yang Yuning.

A few months later, Yang Guofu's spicy hot bloomed all over the place.

Of course, that's an afterthought.