Chapter 29

"Ha ha, Ono, you are serious. In fact, you don't know. My friends were shocked when they heard that I was cured. Now they are clamoring to see you with their own eyes. " Mo Yunhai said brightly.

"Thank you, uncle mo. if there's nothing else, I'll go first." Zhang Ye got up and said goodbye.

Mo Yunhai didn't stop him. He personally sent him to the door of the hotel, but he startled the security guard at the door.

I'll go. Isn't he the chef in the hotel? He can bother Mr. Huo to go out in person. It's a mayor's treatment.

Are chefs becoming so powerful now?

It seems that his blindfold will have to be bright in the future. Although chef Zhang's clothes are a little too low-key, he must be recognized. Don't be like those stupid security guards in the novel, so as to save his life.

Zhang Ye didn't know that he was remembered by a security guard, but he had another 50000 yuan in his hand. Now he was in a good mood.

He put the money into the bank card and transferred 30000 yuan to his mother in a small town in the countryside. Then he walked to the hotel with a smile.

Back in the back kitchen of the hotel, Zhang Ye started his busy work again. It wasn't until 3 p.m. that the terrible wave of emperor fried rice finally passed.

Zhang Ye touched the sweat on his forehead and came to the front hall again. He was invited to accept the thanks and respect of the diners.

However, he was a bit surprised today. Before he went into the front hall, Feng Yan ran over and said to him with a smile:

"Xiao Ye, you should be careful in a moment. Don't be eaten by those red eyed guys."

Huh?

Zhang Ye's face was muddled and forced into the front hall, and the complaints of the diners flooded in.

"Master Zhang, here you are. Come and sit with me, and you will judge me. " The first to bear the brunt is the lady of Tianpeng group.

Now Zhang Ye knows her name.

Wang Guizhi.

A very common name, these years through their own hard work, has a very high identity.

"Sister Wang, what's the matter?" Zhang Ye asks curiously.

Elder sister Wang took Zhang Ye's hand with an aggrieved face: "master Xiao Zhang, you say I've lived half my life, and I can earn a little fortune by being busy inside and outside..."

Nima!

Zhang Ye almost rolled his eyes by thunder.

The market value of Tianpeng group exceeded 3 billion in the first half of the year. Is that a bit of a family business? Then I'll live or not.

"Well, now I don't have to worry about food and clothing. At most, I have a hobby of eating. But this abominable hotel has been rationed, and it's Master Zhang's emperor fried rice. How can I live in the future? "

Wang Guizhi said with a bitter face and a lot of nagging. She was so sad that she had a runny nose and tears.

Not only Wang Guizhi, but others also took the words and began to pour bitter water.

"Yes, Master Zhang, look at my body. A portion of emperor's fried rice is enough to fill my teeth. But the key is to eat your fried rice and let me eat something else. I really can't eat it. " This is the bitter water of Zhao Dahu.

Is your emperor's fried rice limited?

Zhang Ye is a little confused. He has been busy in the kitchen, and he really doesn't know about it.

"We'll say later that I'm still confused. When will the emperor's fried rice be limited?" Zhang Ye asked suspiciously.

"That's it. See for yourself." Wang Guizhi pointed to a new signboard not far away.

Special products: Emperor fried rice.

Therefore, only chef Zhang Ye can complete the dishes. In order to take care of Master Zhang Ye's physical condition, Limited sales are hereby made.

Each person is limited to one meal and 200 copies are sold throughout the day.

It is hereby declared.

"Why don't I? What the hell is this? Why didn't anyone tell me? " Zhang Ye thought about it again and felt warm in his heart.

He knew that it must be chef Bai and Feng Yan's love for him, otherwise which hotel would care about the chef's health and life.

It's God that diners pay the bill.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I really appreciate your love for me, but please forgive me for my limited ability."

When Zhang Ye said this, he had an idea:

"and the hotel's regulations are also for your consideration, because I'm studying new dishes recently, and I believe you can taste them soon."

New dishes?

Everyone's eyes suddenly brightened. As Zhang Ye expected, they didn't care about the limited amount of things, but focused on the new dishes.

"Master Zhang, is that true? What's the name and taste of the new dish? " Wang Guizhi is obviously an absolute eater. His eyes turn green when he hears new dishes.

"Yes, Master Zhang, tell me what it is."

"I can taste more new dishes from Master Zhang in my lifetime. It's good. It's worth it this time."Everyone's eyes are focused on Zhang Ye's body, looking forward to him saying a dish that can make everyone salivate.

Zhang Ye smile, mysterious said: "temporarily confidential, please look forward to."

"Damn it

There was another row.

But this time, the diners didn't complain any more. In fact, they all understand that it's hard enough for a chef to cook 200 pieces of emperor's fried rice every day.

Yunhai hotel is not an ordinary roadside stall or fly restaurant. Most of the people who come here can afford all the dishes on the menu, and they don't care about the price of the dishes at all.

After everyone had made trouble, Wang Guizhi called Zhang Ye to his side again. He seemed to be afraid that others would hear him. He whispered:

"Master Zhang, I want to ask you to help me with something."

"Sister Wang, if you have anything, just say it. I'm sure I can help you."

Zhang Ye said with a smile, also curious about what she can do to find herself.

"Well, tonight is my dad's 80th birthday. He loves to eat fried rice all his life. I don't know if you can spare time to make one for my father at my home. The reward is easy to discuss. How about 20000 yuan? " Wang Guizhi finished, looking forward to Zhang Ye.

Stir fry an emperor's fried rice for 20000 yuan?

Zhang yeqiang didn't put the water into his mouth, waiting for this wave of shock to pass.

But his expression changed in Wang Guizhi's eyes. Master Zhang was not very happy.

Wang Guizhi thought about it, and his face was very embarrassed: "the reward of 20000 is a little less, Master Zhang, don't be angry, or how about 30000?"

30000?

Zhang Ye's eyes were almost bleeding, his whole body was trembling and his heart was pounding.

"Ah, Master Zhang, you are so angry. Fifty thousand, don't be too little. It's my wish. " Wang Guizhi can't hold it.

She is a group president with a market value of several billion. Now, for the sake of filial piety, she even talks with Zhang Ye.

It's really enough to be a child.