Chapter 69: A Small Goal of 100 Million
"Well, it's me thinking too much......"
Bai Chang touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
Guo lame laughed and said: "Your grandfather is an old slippery head, so he won't do that kind of stupid thing, so don't think about it too much, be your chef with peace of mind, don't worry about any competitions." β
"However, even if I don't care about it, but now that someone else has come to the door, will I ignore it and wait for death?"
Yinshan Gate, empty door, now there are people who have appeared, and even broke into the house, even the girl who Zha Caimen is also saying that she wants to duel with herself, what ranking, in this case, how can she be alone?
What's more, there are also people from the Ma family in Jiangnan, and at this time, it can be said that the undercurrent in H City is surging, and the forces of all parties are bright and dark, how can they let go of the Bai family?
"Well, you just have to improvise, or you will go to Lijiang too?"
"I'm not going to ......"
"By the way, you can also go to the Yin Division, anyway, you can go over physically, stay there comfortably for two months, and when you come back, everything will be over, how good ......"
"Phew, are you asking me to be a deserter, my Bai family is also the sixth gate of the eight gates of yin and yang, if you don't run away without a fight, won't it make people laugh."
Guo Cripple suddenly smiled mysteriously, nodded and said, "It seems that your grandfather is not mistaken, you kid can be of great use." In that case......
He took out a letter from his body and handed it over, saying, "When your grandfather left, he actually left three letters, and now, it's time to show you the second one." β
"And when will the third letter be shown to me?" Bai Chang took it and said impatiently.
"Don't worry, you'll know when the time comes."
Bai Chang opened the letter, and it was still a few short paragraphs.
"Good boy, when you see this second letter, it means that you have grown up and can really take charge of yourself and support the faΓ§ade of my Bai family."
"The competition of the eight doors of yin and yang is actually a competition for a thing, and every ten years, that thing will change hands. However, that thing originally belonged to the Bai family. β
"You don't care what it is, if you are a good son of the Bai family, use the peerless cooking skills of the Bai family to defeat them and take back what belongs to us."
After reading this letter, Bai Chang's blood boiled.
But after boiling for a while, he said with a confused face: "Lao Guo, what does it mean to use the Bai family's peerless cooking skills to defeat them, this is not a chef competition, can I still cook a few dishes and slap them in the face one by one?" β
"Uh...... I don't know about this, or you poisoned the dish? β
"My Bai family is above board, how can I do that kind of thing......
"Then ...... Do you put more salt and kill them? β
"Don't make a fuss......"
Guo lame said with a smile: "Then I can't help it, you are the heir of the Bai family, and I am not, but I can remind you that the gods and ghosts of the Bai family are all seated, and according to legend, it is earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, which makes the whole rivers and lakes jealous." If you go back and look at the recipes handed down by your ancestors, you may have an unexpected harvest. β
Bai Chang suddenly realized, yes, the Bai family's recipes are broad and profound, and he has only read the first volume so far, and the next volume has been collected in the secret room, and his grandfather once said that if the Tao is not enough, it cannot be read casually.
Although Grandpa didn't mention this in his letter just now, it has now reached the most critical moment, and he can't care about it so much.
"Thank you Lao Guo for reminding me, I understand." Bai Chang clasped his hands into fists and made a salute.
"Hehe, I'll give you another reminder. Yesterday, people with empty doors came to your house, probably going for something. β
Bai Chang was awe-inspiring in his heart, that's right, the person with the empty door sneaked into the secret room secretly, there must be a plan, it seems that the real battle has begun.
"In that case, then what else do I make two million, you go back and tell today's customers, I won't take the job, and I'll close my business from today."
Bai Chang said impassionedly, but Guo Cripple shook his head: "Wrong, if you want this, then it's a big mistake." Your Bai family was originally a chef who opened a restaurant, and being a chef is your specialty, otherwise, would you carry a kitchen knife and fight that Yin Nineteen? Remember, your grandfather's expectation for you is to carry forward the Bai Family Restaurant, make more money, have more children, and reproduce the glory of the Bai Family in the past. β
"Have more children...... Well, I see. β
"You understand a fart, every request your grandfather has for you, it has a deep meaning, since he let you earn two million, then you will do what he says, remember?"
"Remember, but...... Seems like enough is enough? β
Bai Chang calculated it, the dish that the immortal showed the way, and he earned two million, plus the one million promised by Jiang Wenwu, and the one million promised by the fat woman just now, it seems to be a total of ...... Million?
However, as of now, he has only received a deposit of one million from the immortals for directions, and he has not seen any other money.
"Two million is enough?"
"Yes, it's almost, I have a deposit of one million in my hand now, and if the business is done in the past few days, it will be a total of four million, and the task will be overfulfilled."
Bai Chang said proudly, Guo Cripple nodded, and said, "In this case, your grandfather also left me a note, saying that he would give it to you when you earn two million." β
"Is this the third letter?"
"No, it's just a reminder."
Bai Chang took the note he handed over and opened it, and there was only one line of words on it.
"If you lose the competition, it doesn't matter, we can still use money to buy that thing, so grandpa has set a small goal for you, make it 100 million first!"
Bai Chang almost fainted, a hundred million ...... Is this Nima a small target?
"Don't be afraid, it's just 100 million, believe in yourself, you can do it."
Guo lame squinted and smiled, and the folds on his face seemed to be stretched.
Alas, in that case, keep up the work and cook!
Looking at the words on the note, Bai Chang could only smile bitterly.
Leaving Guo Cripple's place, Bai Chang took out the business card left by Yang Qianqian and dialed the phone number above.
The person who answered the phone was a man, it was Yang Qianqian's agent, Tang Ji.
Money, money, money, Bai Chang is now full of money, he just calculated it, with Yang Qianqian's worth, if he doesn't get a few million this time, he won't be surnamed Bai!
Hey, what a kind and pure person, who was forced to become a money addict all his life.
"Hey, Miss Yang is very busy right now, if the media wants to interview, please make an appointment first, if you want to make a film, please send us an invitation letter first. If you want to invite Miss Yang to dinner, I'm sorry I don't have time. If none of the above is the case, then hang up. β
On the phone, Tang Ji's voice came, dragging it like two hundred and fifty eighty thousand, it is obvious that Yang Qianqian is indeed very popular now, otherwise he, the agent, would not be so dragged.
You drag a fart, why don't you go to the sky?
Bai Chang scolded secretly in his heart, and then pretended to be profound: "I'm sorry, I'm neither a media interview, nor an offer film, let alone inviting you to dinner." I just want to talk to you about the problem of that little ghost in Miss Yang's house. Since you're not interested, then, goodbye. β
Bai Chang didn't say a word of nonsense, and hung up the phone directly.
Paralyzed, what about sei?
He just hung up the phone for less than a minute, and the other side immediately came back, Bai Chang saw the number on it, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and pressed the answer button......