Chapter Seventy-Three: Bubble Phone
Actually, Zhao Haipeng didn't call me at all, but I wanted to call him in a hurry.
And when I quickly withdrew and wanted to leave the whirlpool of Chen Bamiao's anger immediately, this lovely person who made me quite helpless followed me unrelentingly.
In anger, Chen Bamiao shouted behind me: "The surname is Huo! If you have the ability, don't run away! Tell me what you just said!"
When Chen Bamiao was shouting, Xiao Meizi was beside me and pulled my hand tightly and ran with me, without the slightest intention of letting go.
In such a "one-to-two" situation, I quickly understood that it was unlikely that I would be able to get rid of the entanglement of Chen Bamiao and Xiaomeizi, and the best thing to do now was to call Zhao Haipeng quickly, and then use Wang Chongguang's matter to start the "topic shift", otherwise, I would be sandwiched between two women and would definitely not be able to gain a foothold.
After my mind was settled, I hurriedly picked up my mobile phone, found a few people who couldn't see the "ugly" aisle to stop, and then dialed Zhao Haipeng's phone.
In the blind voice of waiting, I laughed with him, and said with a smile in the face of Chen Bamiao, who rushed to Xingshi to ask for guilt: "Miao'er! I beg you to let me finish calling Zhao Haipeng, and after I finish the call! I will be punished at will! It is a matter of life and death, and we will let go of any personal grievances we have!"
My begging finally made Chen Bamiao pause further questioning me, but she saw Xiao Meizi who was always holding my hand in a blink of an eye, and her eyebrows were crossed, and she was not happy again.
Stretching out her hand, Chen Bamiao pointed at Xiao Meizi very unceremoniously and said, "You let go of him, this is my man!"
Listening to Chen Bamiao's stubbornness, Xiao Meizi gave way behind me in fear, then shook her head and frowned, "I don't ...... Why do you say it's yours!"
"Why?!" Chen Bamiao was very dissatisfied, she raised her red lips and said: "Everyone at the exhibition has seen it, there is a live broadcast! And he Huo Sansi signed a deed of sale with me!"
"......" Xiao Meizi muttered a few times, and replied very unwillingly: "I don't ...... Huo Ge said that he only had me in his heart......"
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To be honest, it looks beautiful to be sandwiched between two beautiful women, but it feels very bad, so even though it is just the moment when I listen to the blind sound, I also feel like I have lived like a year. And in that kind of bargaining that is almost like "grabbing a man", my mental power was also seriously dispersed, so that Zhao Haipeng, who was in Qingdao, picked up the phone and called my name five or six times before I reacted.
In a panic, I said to Zhao Haipeng on the other side of the phone: "Hey, Lao Zhao! It's me! Are you better? Can you come back on time in a few days?"
Listening to my question, Zhao Haipeng admitted: "Yes! Now my fingers can be moved, and I am recovering well...... Third, why are you so noisy over there? Are there any guests making trouble?"
Listening to Zhao Haipeng's words, I turned around and looked at Chen Bamiao and Xiaomeizi, who were still talking and scolding next to me, and then replied very helplessly: "No, it's an internal contradiction, an internal ...... Oops!"
Just as I was talking to my phone, Chen Bamiao, who was very dissatisfied with me, suddenly made a move and pinched my ribs.
This "beauty red" went straight from the epidermis to the heart and lungs, and I couldn't help but "oops" out loud.
Listening to my sudden pain, Zhao Haipeng on the other side of the phone was very puzzled: "Third child, what's wrong?
In Chen Bamiao's angry eyes and Xiao Meizi's aggrieved eyes, I covered my ribs, reluctantly pretended to be calm, and said to Zhao Haipeng: "Brother, I'm fine, I'm just ...... Heartache!"
"Heartache?" Zhao Haipeng was surprised, and then said: "Heartache is a serious illness, you should go to the hospital quickly!"
Listening to Zhao Haipeng's concern, I said with tears in my eyes: "Let's not talk about this Brother Zhao first! I am in a bit of a hurry now, and I want to ask you ......."
As I spoke, I asked Zhao Haipeng, "Brother Zhao, do you remember the three dishes you asked for the exam when our new chef Wang Chongguang entered the door? I remember when you saw the egg drop soup he served at the end, your face was very bad, did you see anything from it?"
Listening to my question, Chen Bamiao next to me and Zhao Haipeng on the other side of the phone were silent at the same time, only Xiaomeizi was still holding my hand, and kept talking to herself: "I won't let go...... Not ...... Huo Ge is my ......"
After the strange silence on the other side of the phone, Zhao Haipeng asked me very seriously: "That cook...... Have you done something very bad for the hotel recently?"
Listening to Zhao Haipeng's questioning, I was shocked, and then hurriedly told me all the strange things I saw on August 14, as well as all the suspicious points about this cook.
In the end, I couldn't help but say again: "Now that we have Wang Chongguang under control, it seems that he is the person sent by the guy called Yin Nineteen, but what we know stops here, no matter how we interrogate, we haven't been able to get anything useful out of it at all." ”
After hearing this, Zhao Haipeng was silent again......
After a while, Lao Zhao said: "You want me to help you think about it, how to find a breakthrough from Wang Fatzi?"
"Hmm!" I promised.
After Zhao Haipeng let out a sigh of relief, he told me on the phone: "Third child, do you know why I asked him to ** egg soup for the last dish when I was inspecting Wang Chongguang?"
"Look at his potential!" I thought, of course.
"Yes, but not all!" Zhao Haipeng further said: "Whether it is a chef or an ordinary person, there will always be some subconscious thoughts when making some dishes, although these thoughts cannot be said to be all the monologues in his heart, but they can also reflect a fragment of a person's heart from the side......"
Speaking of which, Zhao Haipeng told me vividly that if a bowl of egg soup is regarded as a person's brain, then his thoughts are the slightest frangipani.
Ordinary people make egg soup, as long as the cooking skills are at home, then the stirred frangipani must be even, but if there are unequal sizes, or uneven lumps, it can only mean that the chef has something in mind when cooking, and what he thinks has nothing to do with the dishes he makes.
And the egg soup that Wang Chongguang beat us is the kind of "what I think" in my heart.
Speaking of which, Zhao Haipeng recalled telling me: "When Wang Chongguang made egg soup, the eggs were thrown late, and the chopsticks were slow, so there was foam at the mouth of the soup...... There's a plan!"
"A bowl of soup, you can even see this?" I was stunned.
When asked, Zhao Haipeng sighed and said: "Hey! I just doubted it at the time, I didn't think about it deeply, and now it's an afterthought! More specifically, you listen to me slowly analyze ...... with you."
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