Chapter 346

Gu Ming lives in an apartment, not as big as the one in Shencheng, but not small.

A famous chef like him will provide him with a good residence wherever he works. This apartment has two bedrooms, a cloakroom, a separate study and a large living room. The living room is connected with the dining room, which is very exquisitely decorated.

This is abroad. At home, famous chefs at the level of Gu Ming will only get better and more.

Before, someone invited Gu Zheng and even directly provided him with a villa. As long as he was willing to go, he would give him a small villa with a nanny and servants who could work for five years.

Gu Zheng is the first in the national competition and the hottest one. It's not too much to have such treatment.

"Do it!"

When he got home, Gu Ming sat in front of the sofa and crossed his legs. He didn't tell Gu Zheng where the things were, so he asked Gu Zheng to find them by himself.

This is the first time Gu Zheng has come to this place, but even if Gu Ming doesn't say where the kitchenware is, Gu Zheng can find it. He knows Gu Ming's habits. Moreover, as a cook, he can't even find the kitchen and kitchenware. That's not a qualified cook at all.

After a while, the kitchen sent out bursts of fragrance.

Gu Ming sniffed hard. He wanted to go to the kitchen, but he endured it and continued to sit in front of the sofa and watch TV. Unfortunately, his mind was no longer on TV.

Fortunately, what Gu is striving for is not chicken blood soup, and the flavor is limited. If chicken blood soup, people around 10000 meters can smell the flavor, and the activity to find the source of the flavor will be transferred from Shencheng to Paris.

In more than half an hour, four dishes and one soup were brought up by Gu.

Gu Zheng didn't use his own ingredients. He came empty handed. He couldn't explain with his own ingredients. He used all the things in his family, but quietly added some other materials of his own.

For example, Xianxing, let him skillfully add it to the mashed potato. Through the disguise of ancient struggle, the taste of apricot can no longer be eaten, while the soberness of mashed potato is doubly prominent and tastes more refreshing.

Four dishes and one soup is very simple. It combines China and the West. When Gu Ming came to the table, he first tasted the soup and couldn't help nodding.

Soup is an ordinary beef soup. The ingredients are available at home. Gu Ming has made it himself at ordinary times, but he has to admit that what he makes is really better than Gu Zheng. It's just a soup. Gu Zheng makes much better than him.

No wonder Gu Zheng was the first, but he was only the third.

In addition to soup, Gu Ming has also cooked other dishes. After tasting, he once again admitted that he is not as good as Gu Zheng. Although they are common home-made dishes, the more common dishes, the more able they can reflect the strength of a chef.

Even homely dishes can't compare with him. Gu Zheng is really much better than him.

This makes Gu Ming sigh again that he is not old enough. Although he is not old, he is proud to have such a son. Since Gu Zheng won the first place in the national food competition, many old friends have called to celebrate, adding a lot of light to his face.

"I heard that your Guji chicken blood soup business is very good?"

After dinner, the father and son sat on the sofa chatting. Gu Ming asked Gu about his business.

"It's OK. The sun's old soup is really good. Gao Changhe works very hard. In addition, some other food is very good. Now the daily turnover is really considerable!"

Gu Zheng nodded slightly. The business of Guji chicken blood soup is really good. It's not what he said. Many people are jealous of Guji chicken blood soup in Shencheng and even in the whole country.

Some people want to take shares, others want to join, and even some people directly play the name of Guji chicken blood soup. However, the fate of these people is not very good. Slowly, many people are indifferent to this idea.

"Good business is OK. I heard that you open this shop in partnership with others. It's difficult to do business in partnership. Is there any problem?"

Gu Ming asked again. He inquired about Gu Zheng's business. After all, it was his son's industry. His name was also called Gu Ji. This name made him laugh for a long time.

However, what he inquired about was one-sided, not comprehensive. He only knew that Gu Zheng's partner had a deep background and had a good relationship with Gu Zheng, but he didn't know exactly, so he asked.

"It's all right. We don't have any problems. In fact, people don't care about my industry at all. People take out some more than us!"

Gu Zheng shook his head with a smile. The business of Guji chicken blood soup is good, but it is nothing compared with the Chang family's industry. Let alone others, let's say that Lianfeng group, where Du Yang works, is only a small industry of the Chang family. It is a company that Chang Lian likes financial securities.

If not, Chang Feng will not give Du Yang 2% of the shares at will. Who will easily give them away as an important family industry.

A company with assets of more than 10 billion yuan is just a small industry. We can imagine the huge energy of the Chang family. Even if the Guji chicken blood soup, which is contested by the Gu family, can earn one or two billion yuan a year, it is just a small fraction of others.

"Is it really all right?"

Gu Ming asked again. Although he didn't do business himself, he was well aware of the difficulties of partnership business and cooperated with such a person with a strong background. If one was not good, Gu Zheng might be kicked out.

"Don't worry, there will never be anything. Let's say that if I didn't want them to continue to hold shares, they could give me all their shares at any time!"

Gu Zheng smiled again and said that he was also telling the truth. If he was willing, the Chang family would withdraw their shares at any time.

Now Chang's family shares are helping Gu Zheng. Without Chang's family's help, only those jealous people and other trivial things can give Gu Zheng a headache. Maybe the store has already closed.

"You've grown up. You think you can!"

Gu Ming sighed. Since Gu Zheng has always said it's okay, he's not saying anything. After all, this is an industry built by his son, which has nothing to do with him.

In addition to Guji chicken blood soup, the father and son talked about some other things, including the last national competition.

Gu Ming is very interested in the national competition. After the competition, he entrusted a lot of relationships to inquire. They all said that this national competition is the highest in history, and the things made are really good. No one has ever been able to do them before.

Not to mention that there is no future, at least it has never been before, and it is unknown whether anyone can surpass it in the future.

Gu Zheng briefly explained some things about the competition. This competition is much more difficult for Gu Zheng than the last Hangzhou food competition. The players of Hangzhou food competition are also good, but they are not in the same realm with him at all. He deserves to be the first.

This time is different. Song Xiu of Kunlun is very strong, and the ingredients are not weaker than him, even stronger than him at the beginning. If he didn't have the cheating device, he might not have won song Xiu and won the first place in that competition.

Even if you win, you will win the game by a narrow margin.

Although Gu Ming paid attention to the process of Gu Zheng's competition before, he didn't know it in such detail.

Now he knows the danger of the game, and at the same time, he knows that his son has really reached a level that even he can't compare with him.

The father and son talked about something else, so they went to rest separately.

Early the next morning, Gu Zheng got up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. This time, he added some ingredients obtained from Shushan, which are beneficial to the human body. Yesterday, Xianxing had been eaten by Gu Ming. These things can ensure that Gu Ming will not be invaded by diseases or even poisons in the future.

Although Gu Ming is still an ordinary person, Gu Zheng doesn't have to worry about food safety at least.

Gu Zheng also thought about using marrow washing and food practice to help Gu Ming practice, but he didn't know Gu Ming's real idea. This idea still existed in his heart for the time being and didn't tell Gu Ming.

The practice of washing marrow and eating can change his physique so as to practice, but Gu Ming is old after all. Moreover, Gu Zheng can only help him change his physique. Most of his future cultivation depends on him. Whether Gu Ming can succeed in cultivation is also unknown.

You can't cultivate to the realm of an immortal, that is, a hundred years of life, and it passes in a flash. In that case, it's better to experience life in the secular world, at least you don't have to go to that boring cultivation life.

Not long after breakfast, Gu Ming went to the store. He is the chef and basically goes there every day.

Gu Zheng was fine. He wandered in the streets of France. His French was very general, but he could understand at least some, and his English was good. He could communicate with others.

"Sir, are you Chinese?"

After lunch, Gu Zheng came back from the Eiffel Tower and was wandering in the street to enjoy the exotic customs. A little girl suddenly stopped him and asked him in Chinese.

The little girl has an oriental face, looks eighteen or nine years old, and speaks standard Mandarin.

"I am. What can I do for you?"

Gu Zheng nodded slowly. The other party was just a little girl, and there was no threat, not to mention a liar. Gu Zheng answered politely.

"Great, can you do me a favor? We are doing a program to find three Chinese people in the street in ten minutes. You are the first one I find. Just go to the camera and make sure later!"

The little girl said happily, and then pointed behind him. There was indeed a camera in the distance behind him. Gu Zheng had long found this, but he didn't expect to have anything to do with the little girl in front of him.

"Yes, no problem!"

Gu Zheng directly agreed. It's just a small favor. It's nothing at all. Not to mention that the other party is still a fellow countryman. When he meets a fellow countryman in a foreign country, he always has a cordial feeling.

In ten minutes, the little girl wants to find three Chinese people. Gu Zheng is only the first. She has to continue looking for two more.

The little girl was very serious. She kept asking people with oriental faces in the street. Unfortunately, she was not so lucky this time. She asked three people in a row, two Koreans and one Japanese.

"Sorry, I'm not Chinese!"

The fourth Oriental face was a young man in his twenties. He was very polite and spoke Mandarin, but he said something that surprised Gu Zheng and the little girl.

"I'm American!"

Before the little girl continued to ask questions, the man raised his head proudly and added.

Gu Zheng frowned slightly. The young man's absolute Oriental face and standard Mandarin would be regarded as Chinese everywhere, not Americans.

"You are Chinese American. It doesn't matter. We are doing a program. Nationality doesn't matter. As long as you are Chinese, you can even join people of other nationalities!"

The little girl said quickly. Most of the time has passed. She hasn't found a second Chinese, which makes her a little worried. At present, this person speaks standard Mandarin and can definitely make a job as a Chinese.

"I stress again that I am an American, not a low-level Chinese!"

The young man seemed very unhappy and replied in a heavy tone. The little girl stayed there completely, while Gu Zheng raised his head in amazement.

"The United States is the best country in the world. I am proud to join such a country. It was a shame for me to be a Chinese before. Mentioning the Chinese again is an insult to me. It is unforgivable!"

The young man said heavily and waved his hand. Then he turned and wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

Before he turned around, a force pulled him and made him turn his body back.

"You are willing to be an American, which is your freedom, but what do you mean by saying that it was a shame to be formerly Chinese?"

It was Gu Zheng who held the young man. Gu Zheng didn't intend to ask. If the other party wanted to be an American, let him do it. If he thought the American was good, let him think so. But what he said was that being a Chinese was a shame, which made Gu Zheng unacceptable.

Moreover, this is not at home, it is abroad, and there are TV stations recording programs, he is even more unlikely to sit idly by.

"What else can it mean? Chinese people are low-level people. Do you understand?"

The young man who was held by Gu Zheng was unhappy and almost roared at Gu Zheng. The cameraman and others who had been hiding behind him seemed to notice that something was wrong and gathered together. Someone whispered that Gu Zheng heard a little, which seemed to mean that the program worked well and recorded well.

His roar also attracted the attention of others around him, and many people looked this way.

"Low class?"

Gu Zheng suddenly smiled with a cold light in his eyes and said, "don't talk about you. Even your American master doesn't dare to say that the Chinese are inferior. What are you, dare to say so?"

Gu Zheng is no longer polite at all. Such a person who has abandoned his ancestors and the country doesn't need to be polite to him at all.

"How dare you insult my motherland..."

The young man was more angry. He suddenly stretched out his hand and wanted to beat Gu Zheng. His whole body softened before he stretched out his hand.

Gu Zheng has no scruples about such a person. In Gu Zheng's heart, such a person can't even be called a person. He has never seen such a disgusting person.

"Oh, cold, I'm so cold!"

The young man lay on the ground, curled up and kept shouting, one in Mandarin and one in English.

"Don't you say your American master is good? Let your American master treat you and see if they can cure your problems!"

Gu Zheng said faintly. This sentence is used to convey sound, and only young people can hear it.

"How much time do you have left?"

Gu Zheng turned back and asked the little girl. The little girl hurriedly looked at her watch, raised her head and said, "it's only one and a half minutes. It's too late!"

"One and a half minutes, enough time, come with me!"

Gu Zheng whispered back. Without waiting for the little girl to reply, he directly pulled her forward. The little girl couldn't find Chinese people, but he could. In fact, he had already found other Chinese people in this street. He was far better than ordinary people in both hearing and vision, and had noticed everything long ago.