Chapter 82

Gao Yao's buttocks didn't sit firmly, and he fell directly on the ground. His face was as pale as a dead man, and his eyes were filled with despair.

But who is to blame for all this?

Chef Bai looked at him with disdain and said to Zhang Ye, "Xiao Ye, when the president called me just now, he expressed his great appreciation for you. I hope you can continue to stay in Yunhai hotel."

Zhang Ye light smile: "Chef, I appreciate your kindness. However, I still feel that I am an ordinary chef. A high-end hotel like Yunhai hotel is not suitable for me. "

"What are your plans for the future?" Chef Bai sighed with regret and asked again.

Zhang Ye suddenly thought of Zhou Mengru's expectant eyes last night. He couldn't help but move in his heart: "I'll make a fly restaurant by myself later. If you can trust me as a little chef, you can have a taste."

Master Zhang is going to open his own restaurant? All the diners' eyes lit up when they heard the news.

"Master Zhang, you're going to open your own restaurant. That's great. We don't have to put up with the abominable limit system at last."

"That's right. I don't have enough to eat here every day, but I eat more when I get home. My wife suspects that I'm raising a second wife outside."

……

For a moment, the restaurant was full of people.

And in this group of people, a cool and beautiful woman is simply directly in front of Zhang Ye.

"Master Zhang, our 10 million agreement is still valid." Huo Mingwei said coldly, but there was still a look of expectation in her eyes.

Ten million restaurants.

If put in the past, he would be really excited, but now Zhang Ye is a lot more insipid, and the recent progress of the craft makes him firmly believe in the power of the master liantian's inheritance.

In the future, he will definitely live a good life with his craftsmanship. Although he is still a very ordinary cook now, the temptation of 10 million to him is not very great.

Zhang Ye smile, still said: "Mr. Huo, thank you for your kindness, if I need to call you first in the future."

"Good."

Huo Mingwei is also a simple person. Seeing that Zhang Ye didn't want her investment idea, she gave up the idea for the time being.

In fact, she knew better than anyone that a skilled craftsman like Zhang ye would never let others interfere in her business.

Zhang Ye didn't pay any attention to Gao Yao, who was almost fainting. Anyway, this man won't have any relationship with himself any more. What does his life and death have to do with him.

Thanks to the diners separately, and tactfully expressed the idea that they would open a shop in the future, which calmed down the diners who had almost gone wild.

Finally, he came to Mr. Han again: "Mr. Han, I'm sorry, because my business made you almost run in vain today."

Old Han waved his hand with a kind smile: "it's not in the way, boy Zhang. If you open a shop in the future, you have to inform me, or I will be angry."

"Sure, sure." Zhang Ye was smiling. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly thought of something in his mind and asked, "Mr. Han, you are the leader of the antique industry in Nanjiang city. Boy, I want to ask you something, OK?"

"Oh? Are you interested in antiques, too? If you come to antique business, I'm afraid others will have no food to eat in the future. "

Han looks at Zhang Ye with a smile. His eyes are a little funny. He is obviously talking about the rhinoceros horn fragrance that day.

Zhang Ye shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "don't make fun of me, Mr. Han. I don't know anything about antiques. That day it was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. In fact, I want to ask, does Han Laozhi know where he can buy ginseng more than 100 years old? "

Centennial ginseng?

Han Lao Leng, Han Guobin Leng.

"Master Zhang, what do you want to do with Centennial ginseng? Is there anyone in your family who needs it?" Han Guobin asked suspiciously.

This words can ask Zhang Ye of a Leng, he really don't know how to answer, total also can't say oneself need.

How to say that he is also a young man in his twenties, it is in the most powerful time, it is impossible to use this kind of thing.

"Well, yes, there is a relative in my hometown who is in poor health. I want to use this to make up for it." He said vaguely.

Mr. Han nodded, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "boy Zhang, it's hard to get a hundred year old ginseng, and the price is also very expensive. But if you really need it, pinyuxuan has a 400 year old ginseng."

Four hundred years!

Zhang Ye almost jumped up without excitement. Last night, when he was thinking about Centennial ginseng, he still thought that if the medicinal properties of Centennial ginseng were not enough, it might not help him break through to the ideal state.

But he didn't expect to meet the 400 year old ginseng. The medicine must be enough.

"Mr. Han, I wonder if you can transfer it to me?" Zhang Ye's voice became cautious, as if he was afraid that Han would not agree.Han old smile, said: "Zhang boy, I really can't see through you. Yesterday I wanted to buy your rhinoceros horn, but today I miss my hundred year old ginseng. Well, who told me that I'm such a bad old man? Take away the three million. "

"Yes, sir, I'll take it." Zhang Ye didn't even think about it, so he nodded and agreed, but he was happy.

Three million yuan can buy four hundred year old ginseng. It's so cheap that you can laugh in your dreams. If it comes to the auction, I'm afraid the price will at least double.

Hiss!

Everyone took a breath, especially chef Bai and Feng Yan.

They know Zhang Ye's background. He is not a rich man. Even with the emperor's fried rice and the harvest of mohai oasis these days, the huge sum of three million is impossible.

Where on earth did the boy get so much money? He didn't even want to buy a hundred year old ginseng for three million yuan.

Many people in the restaurant were surprised to see Zhang Ye, and they didn't know what they would be shocked if they knew that Zhang Ye had rejected Han's 200 million bid and Lin Xinghao's 10 million thank you fee last night.

"Boy, I promised you this time. OK, I'll send it to you later." Han Lao didn't have a good temper of white he one eye, obviously still for last night's affair some displeasure.

After all, since the old man is willing to pay 200 million for rhinoceros horn, it proves that he likes it very much. If he can't get what he loves, it's reasonable for him to be upset.

However, Mr. Han is also generous. He does not embarrass Zhang Ye about the Centennial ginseng. Instead, he agrees very happily.

All things have been dealt with, especially the purchase of a 400 year old ginseng, Zhang Ye is very happy.

He chatted with the diners of the hotel for a while, sent them away separately, and then went back to the kitchen.