Chapter 171

"Delicious

Almost all the guests exclaimed that if they didn't eat too much spicy food, they would be able to swallow a few more plates.

"Ono, your craftsmanship is getting better and better. If I don't eat your craftsmanship once a day, I won't sleep well." Zhao Dahu, an aquatic tycoon, sighs.

Zhang Ye is used to this kind of praise and says with a smile: "brother Zhao, how can you exaggerate as you said? My skill is far from that of chef Bai."

White chef?

The crowd almost sprayed rice.

What kind of monster is this guy? He even compares himself with chef Bai. He is a famous chef in China. He has been in the domestic culinary circle for decades, and his craftsmanship is naturally superb.

It's really bold of this boy to set the threshold of his goal so high when he was a beginner.

Guests are murmuring in their hearts, but they never thought that Zhang Ye's ambition is more than that. His real goal is to be a world-class chef, just like Liu Ziyang, the God of Chinese cuisine, to promote Chinese cuisine all over the world.

If these people know what he is thinking, I'm afraid it's not as simple as spraying rice, but directly spitting blood.

Liu Ziyang?

It won the respect of the world's food and drink men and women by virtue of its first-hand Chinese palace cuisine, and its superb cooking skills reached the peak.

Zhang Ye's ambition is not so big that he can take such a character as his goal.

"But speaking of it, Ono's craftsmanship has really come to the stage. I talked with a friend who is a food editor last time, but he was still very unconvinced. He thought I had to come and have a taste of it in person because I had a fake talk." Chang Wen Yuanda said with a smile.

Food editor?

Zhang Ye is stunned. He has worked in Yunhai hotel for two years, and he is no stranger to this profession. Chef Bai has been interviewed several times.

And he remembers that once, chef Bai even said in an interview that the domestic guests are too tolerant. As long as the dishes are better, they will be satisfied. It's totally different from those foreign guests who keep improving their food.

Although the tolerant attitude of guests is more conducive to the establishment of self-confidence of chefs, it is also easier for chefs to satisfy themselves and stop demanding progress.

It is precisely because Zhang Ye remembers chef Bai's words that he has always been strict with his cooking skills. He must not be knocked down by the well meaning sugar coated shells of his guests and die among all living beings.

"Brother Chang, did you just say that there was a food editor coming to Weixiang?" He asked curiously.

Chang Wenyuan said with a smile: "yes, Ono, you have to be ready this time. This is a good opportunity for Weixiang to expand its influence. My friend is very famous in the food industry. As long as you can satisfy him, it's definitely good. "

"Thank you, brother Chang. Don't worry. I won't let your friends down." Zhang Ye was very happy.

With the recommendation of the food editor, his Weixiang can really speed up the pace of expansion, and he can get more benefits.

"Well, I believe in Ono's skill. By the way, my friend is from a southern city, so he has a special preference for Cantonese food. If you can make a good Cantonese food, it would be great. " Chang Wenyuan thought about it and said.

"Cantonese food."

Zhang Ye thinks about it. It's really a challenge. After all, he is a native of the north and has almost no contact with Cantonese cuisine. Now he suddenly wants to cook Cantonese cuisine for a food editor, which is not an easy thing for him.

But so what? I'm the one who inherited from the master of liantian.

Think of here, Zhang Ye's self-confidence soared, immediately thought of Huo Mingwei things, look a little unnatural.

Wang Guizhi is a woman in the end. She immediately found that Zhang Ye's expression was different and asked curiously:

"what's the matter with you, Xiao Ye? Have you encountered any difficulties?"

Shua!

Other people's eyes also fell on him. After Wang Guizhi's reminding, they also found Zhang Ye's ugly expression.

"This..."

Zhang Ye didn't know how to open his mouth. Although these people were very kind to him, they were only close customers after all.

It's hard to borrow money from them. But if you don't open your mouth, what will your wife do.

After being in a dilemma for a long time, he finally decided to open his mouth. He was a little embarrassed and said, "I have encountered some problems and need some funds. I just don't know how to open my mouth with you."

Ha ha!

All of them laughed together. Lin Xinghao waved his hand with exaggeration and said: "Ono, what else should I do? It turns out that it's money. We have nothing else, but we have money. As long as we can settle things with money, it is not a problem in front of us. You say, if I'm short of a few million, I'll give it directly. "

"Yes, Ono, just tell me about the lack of money. I'm your sister if I'm sorry." Wang Guizhi also said with a smile.Others have also expressed their willingness to give generously. Looking at the posture in front of them, I'm afraid that as long as Zhang Ye opens his mouth, he will not be able to run away.

Only chang Wenyuan had a bitter smile and said, "if you need a loan, I can contact the bank for you, but I can't help myself. As you all know, the big boss has a strict family tradition. He is not only very sensitive to economic issues, but also strictly forbids us to think anything wrong. "

Zhang Ye knew that the big boss he was talking about was Qian Secretary of Nanjiang municipal Party committee, the head of Nanjiang city.

He doesn't have much impression on this official, but now Chang Wenyuan says that he is a good honest official.

Seeing all the people's eyes staring at him, Zhang Ye was moved and wry.

Moving people to their own good, wry smile is that even if these people really add up, for that huge astronomical figure is still a drop in the bucket.

"Ono, you're talking. How much money are you short of?" Lin Xinghao urged.

"Five, five..." Zhang Ye helpless, embarrassed said.

"It's only five million. What's the big deal? Wait. I'll write you a check. You'll get the money this afternoon." Lin Xinghao laughs and reaches out to take out the checkbook from his pocket.

"Mr. Lin, what I'm talking about is not five million, but five hundred million." Zhang Ye finally said it.

Poof!

Almost all the people on the table sprayed, and all of them looked at him, thinking that they had heard the wrong thing.

"Little brother, you don't have a fever, 500 million. Are you sure you're right?" Wang Guizhi was shocked.

Zhang Ye grinned bitterly and nodded: "elder sister, I'm right. It's 500 million yuan. I need 500 million yuan in cash, and I need it in three days."

Hiss!

Now everyone gasped.

Han Lao is the most calm person in the end. He frowned and looked at Zhang Ye for a long time: "Xiao Ye, can you tell us why we need so much money all of a sudden? Five hundred million is not a small amount. Even a hundred Wei townships don't need so much money. "