Chinese food, sweeping the world?
Although I don't know whether I can do it or not, it sounds like a good thing.
Zhang Ye's eyes are more and more bright, the corner of his mouth is more and more cocky, a very excited blood from the bottom of his heart boiling out, the whole body of goose bumps are up.
Yes!
Chinese food has a long history, thousands of years of history, who in the world can match.
I used to think it was too simple. What else do I want to become a world-class chef, recognized by Michelin restaurant and famous all over the world.
Why.
Those people are just a group of guys who can only use the oven to play simple fancy cooking. What qualifications do they have to evaluate my chefs of Chinese cuisine.
I must help Chinese cuisine prove, promote Weixiang, sweep the whole Chinese cuisine all over the world, stand at the top of the world forever, and make the whole world submit to the dignity of Chinese cuisine.
We Chinese are qualified to tell others who is qualified to be a better cook.
"Well, swallow, I promise you. From today on, you are the executive of Weixiang food company
Zhang Ye stood up and scanned the three women affectionately and firmly. He called Qin yaoyue with his mobile phone and started the video call.
"I have something to announce."
He was telling Qin yaoyue, but also to the other three women.
"From today on, I want to make efforts to promote Chinese food, with taste town as a spear, to open the door of all countries in the world, so that Chinese food will always stand at the top of the world."
Zhang Ye extremely firm said.
"Well, I'll pave the way for you."
Qin demon month faint smile, she seems to be from Zhang Ye body at this time, finally saw a shadow of the great emperor.
Other women nodded one after another. Feng Yan's eyes were firm, and she didn't hesitate any more.
"Ono, you can rest assured that even if I die, I will help you to achieve this ideal."
She thought in the heart secretly, the powder fist tightly.
I'm afraid no one thought that at the ordinary breakfast time of this villa, the Weixiang catering empire finally started its pace. What's more, as one of its main leaders, Feng Yan has grown into an iron queen who is admired and feared by the catering giants all over the world in just a few years.
But soon, Zhang Ye thought of more important problems.
If you want to use Weixiang as a spear to open the world's food door, you must have a group of excellent chefs. You can't rely on yourself.
The gathering and transportation array of Weixiang new store must be arranged immediately, and some intelligent chefs must be selected as soon as possible.
The arrangement of the array can be completed quickly. After so many days of refining, Zhang Ye has finished the depiction of the emperor's green jade plates. It's only good to wait until the new store of Weixiang is set up.
So he said to his women and drove out to Weixiang new store.
When he got here, he probably went up and down the Weixiang new store again. He had fully considered the composition of the array in his mind.
"Chide!"
He stood in the kitchen of Weixiang new store, which was more than 100 square meters. His wrist turned slightly. A jade card had already fallen into his hand, and he beat it out with his magic power.
Poof!
Hard cement wall as if the general paper paste, in an instant was made a hole, crystal clear jade plate deeply embedded in the wall.
One, two, three
With the passage of time, after more than five hours of stupefaction, he finally put all the 100 array jade cards into the wall, and immediately took out a piece of spirit jade and smashed it into the kitchen floor.
Boom!
The juyun array suddenly starts to work, and the invisible Lavender breath gradually gathers in the back kitchen of the array. All of these absorb all the scattered luck within a ten mile radius and add blessings to the heart of the array.
With the drive of Gao Lingyu, this array can run for at least ten years without Zhang Ye, and continuously supply real catering talents for Weixiang empire.
Whoo!
After finishing the layout of juyun array, Zhang Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Now everything is ready, only Dongfeng needs talents. He needs real catering talents. Although he may not be as talented as Geng Le, at least he should not be too bad.
But how can this talent be obtained?
In fact, Zhang Ye already has an idea in his heart, that is to rely on his personal charm.
It sounds a bit narcissistic, but it's the best way. As long as he wins the championship on behalf of Weixiang in the Culinary Arts Conference, his personal charm and fame will reach boiling point in Nanjiang city. At that time, there must be many people who come to visit teachers, and they can take the opportunity to absorb talents.
Yes!
In this way, the competition in the afternoon must suppress the Japanese female chefs to make her fame further.Zhang Ye light smile up, since that Fujita Yazi want to rely on his upper position, made so many propaganda and means, he just took the opportunity to pick the peach.
He should really thank yako Fujita. If she didn't make such a fuss recently and set off her reputation to the top, it would be really troublesome for him to absorb talents.
At 2:10 p.m., at the gate of Nanjiang Hotel.
Zhang Ye drove to the hotel. When he arrived at the hotel, the reporters swarmed in, and the long guns and short guns aimed at him again.
"Mr. Zhang Ye, today you will have a special culinary competition with MS. yako Fujita. What do you want to say about it?" A reporter first asked.
"Ideas? Ha ha, my idea is very simple. Winning the competition proves that my Chinese food is the strongest in the world. " Zhang Ye said with a smile, his tone was firm and his words were sonorous, which made all the reporters beside him dumbfounded.
Huh?
What's going on.
Zhang Ye used to be very gentle when he was interviewed. How could there be such a strong smell of gunpowder today? What happened these days?
These reporters' eyes suddenly lit up, as if smelling the smell of blood like sharks, immediately began to ask, one of the reporters' voice is the biggest.
"Mr. Zhang Ye, do you mean that you are sure to defeat miss yako Fujita today? Is this your declaration of war on her?"
"Ha ha, no, I think you are wrong. I didn't declare war on yako Fujita."
Zhang Ye light smile.
A group of reporters were stunned and scolded secretly in their hearts. Damn, if you don't declare war, what did you say just now? We thought there was a headline to write. We were excited for a long time.
However, they are murmuring in the heart, but hear Zhang Ye suddenly burst out a more terrible bomb.
Zhang Ye glanced at all the reporters and said abruptly:
"I'm declaring war on the whole Japanese food industry. In my eyes, Japanese food can't be called cooking, let alone compared with Chinese food culture for thousands of years. They don't have the qualification."
WOW!
The reporters were in an uproar.