Jiang Feng wanted to say to Zhang Guanghang at this time: "You are already a mature contestant, so let's show you a retreat!"
The desire to survive made him hold back.
"Are you short of money?" Zhang Guanghang was a little surprised.
"Because of some special reasons, there is a lack of renovation fees." Jiang Feng said that his family must have no shortage of money. They do n’t need uncles to help, sell the facade of a healthy cooking restaurant, and clenched their teeth together. It worked out that there was no problem reopening Taifeng House.
However, when the operation was reopened, the signboard and management of the back kitchen and lobby staff were full of problems.
The first and foremost problem is the decoration fee. If the old man does not nod his head, no one wants to reopen the Taifeng Building.
The air was suddenly quiet.
"Do I need to borrow you?" Zhang Guanghang asked. "I have a trust. Although it is not much, it should be enough for decoration."
Jiang Feng feels that among the people he knows, apart from Ji Yue and Ji Xue, he is the poorest himself.
Wan Guang declined, and Jiang Feng quickly shifted the subject and began to ask him about Xia Muzhen. Strange to say, some time ago, when Jiang Feng searched Zhang Guanghang's information on the Internet, all the information was perfect. Only his master Xia Muzhen could not find the name, so he was said to be a famous chef in Peiping.
"My master is a very weird person. When I am very happy, I never give anyone a good look. He always speaks harshly and offends many people only because he is old, senior, and good at cooking. , Temper, and irritability, no one dared to offend him face to face, he ... "Zhang Guanghang slowly said to him what he knew.
Xia Muzhen was not only an apprentice to Chen Qiusheng, but also his adopted son. Chen Qiusheng bought it from a trafficker.
Chen Qiusheng is the master of Xia Muyi, his benefactor and his father, and Taifeng House is his ideal, his obsession, and his home.
Before the fall of Peiping, many people got the wind to flee south early. Chen Qiusheng did not leave Peiping because his only son was weak and ill and could not move far away. He entrusted Xia Muyi, who was in his early twenties, to a friend to take care of him. However, Chen Qiusheng entrusted non-human beings, his entrusted friend took away all the money and ran away, and Xia Mu became a beggar.
In his life, he has been a beggar, a bandit, a soldier and a war.
In his hands, he used a kitchen knife, a big knife, and a gun.
He has no wife, children, and no friends, only Zhang Guanghang, a personal disciple.
He had the true biography of Chen Qiusheng, with a weird temper and a wealth of money. He was a famous chef in Peiping, and he was not highly regarded, and was criticized in private by many people.
Now, this life-long master of legend has fallen ill and died soon.
"The doctor said that he now hangs with one breath. When that breath is gone, people are almost the same."
"I want to let him see the opening of Taifeng Building before he leaves. It is only a coincidence that I signed up for this cooking competition because the competition after the top 32 was in City A. I was here to find Mr. Li I did not expect to see you on the profile of the contestants. "Zhang Guang Channel.
"So, please."
Jiang Feng can understand Zhang Guanghang's mood. After all, there are also two elderly people in his family who have a deep enthusiasm for Taifeng Building. However, money is not an effort.
"I ... work hard." Jiang Feng thought, and went back to discuss it with the old man, for everyone to gather some money to raise money and start a business.
After a few more chats, the staff came to inform the contestants to gather.
There are only six players, and the unsuspecting players are talking about what happened, two people missing.
"Dear players, please be quiet. Since the fourth group of Ji Xue players retired because of something at home, Wu Minqi players directly advance. I believe everyone knows the rules and need not reiterate."
"When the game is over, we will broadcast the sequence every five minutes. There is a rest area on the field. You can just sit there and watch it while the others are playing. And this time our jury commented on the spot. It will start in half an hour. If there are no problems, you can go to the front desk to familiarize yourself with the venue. If the chef is not satisfied, you can change it on the spot. "
No one had any objection, Jiang Feng noticed that Zhang Qian was wearing a very pinkish girl's clothes today.
"Are you ready to lose?" Jiang Feng joked.
"Ready. My father and I will go to my mom ’s birthday when I lose the game. My dad deliberately took a leave from work tonight and waited to go home to cook a meal for my mom." .
Other players :? ? ?
The proportion of young women in the auditorium this time has obviously increased. When Zhang Guanghang came to the stage, Jiang Feng even heard a small exclaim. Ji Yue was sitting in the fourth row of a group of flower season girls in the mixed race, wearing round glasses, staring intently at Zhang Guanghang, with a face full of words that I was going to marry this person now.
The Jiang family members sat in the second row, still the most prominent row of strong men in the crowd, and everyone's face was written with calmness and calmness.
Jiang Zaide changed his former lackluster spirits. He analyzed all the residential areas around Taifeng Building in the past few days, and finally delineated a high-end residential area with convenient transportation, sound facilities, high green area, and security. Checked the house prices, looked at the deposits, and calculated the average annual salary of these years, Jiang Zaide rekindled his fighting spirit and decided to work hard to stop his hair, and strive to buy the house he wanted in full within five years ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He took two orders in one breath and was about to push himself to the road of death.
"Brother, come on!" Jiang Feng's faithful support group, Jiang Yanqing and Jiang Yanlian, shouted from their seats.
At eight o'clock, the game started on time.
Zhang Guanghang and Zhao Shan walked to the front of their respective cooking stations. The rear screen was cut into two pieces, and the image was large and clear. Everyone could clearly see the movements of the two hands.
Wash the shrimp, cut the beard, and pick the shrimp line.
It can be said that Zhao Shan is not as good as Zhang Guanghang in terms of technique, speed, proficiency, or appearance, height and popularity.
This is a game where you can see the ending from the beginning.
The prawns were too oily.
"Yes, they have a good grasp of the timing and time." Pei Shenghua, the most talked about on the judges, boasted.
Rarely leave in the pan, add minced **** and ketchup, and pour in prawns.
"Zhao Shan doesn't have shrimp heads," Pei Shenghua said again.
"Pressing shrimp heads?" Han Guishan, confused by nothing.
"Pressing the shrimp head can make the shrimp yellow flow out." Pei Shenghua explained.
"The prawns in tomato sauce in their shop are always a good product."
"It's all like this. The oil-flavored and crispy in our store is also the same." Pei Shenghua said, "The customers like it."
"Zhang Guanghang specialized in Cantonese cuisine? The eggplant prawns he made are very authentic!" Zhu Chang saw the doorway.
"He had visited Sun Maocai in Hong Kong City in the past two years. He should have learned two things. Zhao Shan picked this dish and it is estimated that he would lose a lot of money." Yun Deyan said that his relationship with Babaozhai was not very good.
"Zhao Shan picked it?" Pei Shenghua laughed. "Little clever is biased."
During the conversation, the prawns in tomato sauce were out.
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