Chapter 347: What Is Professionalism?
Since the last bidding and Zhao Zhuo's confused social interaction as the president, Zhao Zhuo and Han Lin, the owner of this restaurant, have become friends.
Knowing the news that Zhao Zhuo was coming, Han Lin had been standing at the door for a long time and waiting.
Zhao Zhuo and Zhang Yun got out of the car and saw Han Lin from a distance, Zhao Zhuo and Zhang Yun hurriedly stepped forward.
"Oh, I'm sorry to have such a big boss waiting for us here."
When Zhao Zhuo said this, he was not really embarrassed, but just joking with Han Lin.
Han Lin naturally knew this, and when he heard this, Han Lin also smiled and said:
"Hey, what's so embarrassing about this, I'm not here to greet you at the door, I'm here to greet the big beauty."
The so-called big beauty, naturally, is Zhang Yun.
Hearing Han Lin's half-joking words, Zhang Yun couldn't help but feel a little shy.
Han Lin is a very measured person, seeing that Zhang Yun was slightly shy, he immediately stopped in moderation, stopped the topic, and turned around to greet Zhao Zhuo and Zhang Yun into the restaurant.
All the way to the third floor, after taking a seat in the exquisite private room, Han Lin asked:
"Tell me, what do you want to eat when you come to me in such a hurry?"
It turned out that when Zhao Zhuo thought of the taste of this braised pork, the first thing he thought of was Fengtian Restaurant.
After all, Mukden's No. 1 restaurant is no joke. Most of the dishes made by the master chefs of Fengtian Restaurant can be ranked first in the entire catering industry in Fengtian.
Zhao Zhuo also jokingly said at this time:
"We're here today to test your cook."
Hearing this, Han Lin was also interested.
I saw that he also smiled slightly, and then said proudly:
"Our chef is a master who can definitely stand the test.
Let me tell you this, if you want to eat something expensive or rare, if the master here can't make it, then you don't even have to go to other places, and you will definitely not be able to recruit them."
What I said is true is self-confidence.
After listening to Han Lin's words, Zhao Zhuo nodded:
"The dish I'm going to eat today is neither expensive nor rare, but it's not easy at all to make it well!"
Hearing this, Han Lin suddenly came to his senses:
"Tell me what you're going to eat!"
Zhao Zhuo slowly stretched out two fingers:
"A braised beef, a braised mutton."
Hearing this, Han Lin was stunned for a moment, then stared straight at Zhao Zhuo, and didn't speak for a long time.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help asking:
"What, what's the problem?"
Hearing this, Han Lin reacted, and then shook his head:
"It's not a problem, but I think it's a bit of a coincidence."
Zhao Zhuo asked:
"Skillful. Where's the coincidence?"
Han Lin replied with a faint smile:
"The two dishes you ordered today can be said to have hit the muzzle of the gun, do you say it's a coincidence?"
As soon as he said this, Zhao Zhuo became curious:
"Who is the master you invited here, and you have such high confidence in him?"
Han Lin said slowly:
"The master I'm talking about is an authentic descendant of Lu cuisine. Not to mention anything else, the craftsmanship of braised hands, it has almost reached the point where you can do it with your eyes closed!"
Braised dishes are typical of Lu cuisine, so after hearing that Zhao Zhuo ordered two braised dishes, Han Lin immediately determined that he would definitely make enough face today!
And hearing that Han Lin had such a high regard for the chef under him, Zhao Zhuo was even more curious.
Zhao Zhuo looked at Han Lin and nodded:
"Okay, then without further ado, you can quickly let this master do it."
Hearing this, Han Lin didn't rush to move, but said with a straight face:
"You order two more dishes. You can't come to me for a meal, just let you eat braised beef and braised mutton."
Han Lin is very particular about treating friends. Zhao Zhuo and Zhang Yun came to visit, and Han Lin was naturally ready to entertain them well.
Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but smile and said:
"What, it's beef and mutton, it's not okay?"
Han Lin shook his head solemnly:
"There are two dishes of braised pork on one table. If there is anything else to eat besides braised beef and mutton, I will arrange it now."
Seeing Han Lin's enthusiastic appearance, Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but smile bitterly and said:
"We're here today just to eat these two dishes, and we really don't need anything else."
"Specifically for these two dishes?"
Hearing such a statement, Han Lin couldn't help but become curious, not knowing what kind of medicine Zhao Zhuo was selling in this gourd.
However, since Zhao Zhuo said it very clearly, Han Lin didn't persuade anything more. After all, this kind of thing, talking too much seems hypocritical, and there is no need.
So, Han Lin nodded:
"Okay, then you wait here, I'll arrange it myself, and I'll make sure you can eat the best braised beef and mutton in a while."
With that, Han Lin left.
And after Han Lin left, Zhang Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly and said:
"You said that you and this Han Lin, the two of them have obviously only met once, this is just the second time they have met, how can you be so familiar?"
Hearing this question, Zhao Zhuo thought for a while, and then said with a smile:
"Perhaps, this is a matter of fate between people. Some people just get familiar at first sight. Some people, no matter how much they deal with, are just general friends.
Making friends is still a bit metaphysical to say, and it's hard to explain clearly."
Zhao Zhuo's words are indeed very right.
When he and Han Lin met for the first time, they were still able to talk happily in such a vulgar social bureau, which may be the fate of the two people.
Speaking of this, Zhang Yun couldn't help but subconsciously bit her lip, and then suddenly asked:
"Then the two of us, are you the kind of first sight you say?"
Hearing that Zhang Yun would ask such a question, Zhao Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously stared at Zhang Yun directly, and did not speak for a long time.
Seeing Zhao Zhuo's actions, Zhang Yun blushed all of a sudden.
She said a little shyly:
"I'm asking you a question, what are you staring at me? Do I have an answer on my face?"
Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo recovered from a brief loss of consciousness, then smiled and said to Zhang Yun:
"The two of us can't be considered to be at first sight."
Hearing such an answer, Zhang Yun's eyes suddenly darkened, revealing a look of disappointment.
But she didn't expect that Zhao Zhuo didn't finish his words, he still had the second half of the sentence:
"Because, the two of us obviously fell in love at first sight."