Chapter 168：

Perhaps the hype and marketing methods can attract a large number of customers in a short time, but if you want to maintain a hot business for 20 years, the only explanation is that the restaurant’s dishes are indeed very delicious.

It seems that the new boss who took over the Jirui Building back then was not easy!

At this moment, Tang Ping suddenly said: "Mr. Lin, he is Liao Jie!"

Lin Xian looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw an old man with a beard and shabby chic, walking to a roadside stall and sitting down.

His hair seems to have not been cut for several months, and he is wearing a Dili shop overalls.

If he didn't know his age, Lin Xian would definitely think that the other party was at least 60 or 70 years old.

"Mr. Lin, is it him that you are looking for?"

Lin Xian shook his head and said, "I'm not sure yet, I'll go down and take a look!"

"Let's go together!" Zhuang Tong stood up and agreed.

After paying for the tea, Lin Xian and the three quickly walked towards the roadside stall.

Seeing them, the stall owner immediately said enthusiastically: "What can you eat for the three?"

"A dry fried Niuhe!"

After all, Lin Xian sat opposite Liao Jie.

At this time, he was lowering his head to eat a seafood chowder noodles. After eating two bites, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he put down his chopsticks and took out a small bottle of white wine from his pocket.

He opened the cap and took two sips before he continued to lower his head to eat the noodles.

Upon seeing this, Lin Xian whispered: "Master Liao Jie!

The other party didn't seem to hear, and he was still eating the braised noodles.

"Master Liao Jie!" Lin Xian called again.

Still no response.

At this moment, the boss came up with dry fried Niuhe and said, "You are so quiet, he can't hear it!"

As he said, the boss leaned in Liao Jie's ear and suddenly shouted: "Liao Jie!"

Liao Jie slowly raised his head, cut his ears, and said vaguely: "Why are you shouting so loudly?"

"This young man seems to know you!" The boss pointed to Lin Xian and said loudly.

"After hearing this, Liao Jie looked at Lin Xian a few times and asked: \"Are you having a baby?" Master Liao Jie, do you know Gao Jianxiang?" Lin Xian asked.

"Gao Jianxiang?"

Liao Jie frowned and said, "Maybe I know, or I may not know, I don't remember!"

"I came to Yangcheng this time to ask you to make a soup of yellow croaker, the price is up to you!" Lin Xian said sternly.

"I don't know how to make soup with yellow croaker. You made a mistake! Liao Jie ignored him and ate noodles while drinking.

He eats very quickly. He finished a bowl of noodles in a few bites, wiped his mouth, stood up swayingly, and walked to the convenience store.

"What should I do now?" Zhuang Tong asked. Lin Xian smiled slightly and said, "Follow him!

Chapter 27: Aren't You Lying There!

The convenience store is not too big, it looks only 50 square meters in size, and there is a warehouse behind it for stocking goods.

Liao Jie was lying on the ground at the moment, holding a scanning gun in his hand, as if scanning the codes of the goods on the shelves.

Kneeling down, Lin Xian said, "Master Liao Jie, I am very sincere."

"Jianzi, you have admitted the wrong person." Liao Jie raised his head and said with drunken eyes.

"Liao Jie, a native of Zhejiang Province, the former chef of Jiruilou, who is suspected to be a descendant of the imperial kitchen, participated in a culinary competition 20 years ago and suddenly left in the middle. Since then, there has been no news."

Lin Xian paused and said with a smile: "Master Liao Jie, I just want to try the full version of the soup yellow croaker, how about 500,000?"

"I don't know what you are talking about!"

Liao Jie smashed his mouth, lowered his head and continued to scan the code, and ignored him.

Tang Ping on the side was dumbfounded at the moment.

When he originally received this task, he thought Lin Xian was looking for relatives.

The result was a long time, not looking for relatives.

Just to eat a dish, he did not hesitate to hire a private detective to find a chef from 20 years ago.

Now it costs another 500,000 yuan to ask this teacher to cook a dish.

Counting the rewards given to the detective company, it adds up to more than one million.

Spend more than one million, just to eat one dish?

Hiss!

Tang Ping only felt his head dizzy.

He was exhausted for a whole year, earning only one hundred thousand.

As a result, one dish of others is more than his salary for ten years.

I am accustomed to seeing Zhuang Tong, who is accustomed to spending money.

This is too exaggerated!

Lin Xian persevered and said: \"Is this price unsatisfactory? It's okay, you can speak as soon as possible to satisfy me as much as possible."

"Beautiful boy, it's useless, Liao Jie is dead!"

At this moment, a loud voice came from behind Lin Xian.

Turning his head, I saw an old man with gray hair standing there, with one hand in front of him, shaking constantly as if he was out of control.

Tang Ping reminded him: "Mr. Lin, he is the owner of the convenience store and the owner of Jirui Building 20 years ago."

Lin Xian stood up and introduced: Old gentleman, my name is Lin Xian, I don't know how to call it?"

"I should be older than your father, just call me Uncle Zhong."

The old man said, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and asked, "Come on?"