Farming boss sells cute online

Granny Zhang opened the door triumphantly with the vegetables in her hand.

"Old man, look what good things I bought back."

Zeng Yongzhi came out of the house, "What good thing?"

Showing off the dishes in her hands, Granny Zhang said, "The radishes and spinach cost 21 catties!"

Zeng Yongzhi snorted and shook his head, "Have you been cheated again? What good things can you sell in this alley!"

"I told you earlier, now those scammers out there are just trying to catch you stupid old people, why don't you have a long memory?" Zeng Yongzhi waved his hand, and said very ironically.

Seeing his appearance, Granny Zhang couldn't hold back anymore, "I'm old, so you won't be old?"

"Is this what I told you?" Zeng Yongzhi swaggered and sat down on the chair, "Besides, can you be the same as me? I have never been deceived!"

"How do you know I was cheated?" Granny Zhang regretted it faintly, but she still refused to admit defeat and said, "Let me tell you, there are a lot of people buying. You didn't see it, and the line almost reached the end of the alley!"

"Besides, I almost can't buy this dish! It's because the little boss saw that I was getting old, so he gave me some food from his own home."

Having said that, Granny Zhang's self-confidence has returned.

Zeng Yongzhi snorted softly, and muttered: "If you believe in the tricks of these merchants, you can sell 21 catties of spinach and radish!"

Granny Zhang is not happy now, "Then there are tens of thousands of dishes in your hotel, why don't you tell me?"

"Can that be compared?" Zeng Yongzhi said unwillingly.

"Why can't it be compared? Let me tell you, I will let you see if it can be compared!"

Granny Zhang waved her big hand angrily, "I don't need you to cook this one, I'll show you how it tastes!"

Zeng Yongzhi saw that his wife was really angry, and immediately coaxed: "Okay, okay, didn't I just confuse you? It can be compared, of course it can be compared. Put the food down and let me do it. I haven't touched pots and pans for many years, don't hurt yourself."

Granny Zhang glared at him, still not very happy, "That's how you are, relying on yourself as a chef all day long, showing off this command and that, let me tell you, I still have to do it myself today!"

With that said, Granny Zhang rolled up her sleeves and strode into the kitchen.

Zeng Yongzhi was helpless, shook his head and followed.His first wife has never touched a knife in the kitchen since she got married, so don't really touch anything.

Alas, I would have stopped bickering with her if I had known.You said that over the years, why has her stubborn temper not changed at all?

In the kitchen, Granny Zhang handled the ingredients rather unfamiliarly.Fortunately, spinach and radish are extremely simple vegetables, so you don't need to toss about them.

Zeng Yongzhi: "Oh, look at the way you hold the knife, it's wrong!"

"Also, how do you cut this dish? Do you want to cook it or make noise? How do you cut it into such big pieces?"

"You don't need to cut the cuts to be even in size, at least you shouldn't make that much difference!"

Granny Zhang endured it again and again, until she couldn't bear it.Chop the kitchen knife on the chopping board with a bang, "Should I cook or you cook? Get out!"

Zeng Yongzhi touched his nose embarrassingly. Although he thought about not making her angry again, this is not an occupational disease. He wanted to give advice when he saw someone cooking, but he couldn't help it!

But he can't help it, the sky is the biggest in the family, and the old woman is the biggest.He could only sigh and sit in the living room, watching all directions and listening to all directions, for fear that something might happen to the kitchen and he wouldn't be able to arrive in time.

Gradually, a fragrance began to come from the kitchen.Zeng Yongzhi didn't care at first, thinking that the old lady was a good cook.But gradually, his expression became serious.

A good chef can tell the quality of a dish by the taste alone.Zeng Yongzhi smelled the smell in the air, and felt that the old woman might have really hit the big luck.

He closed his eyes and savored the smell carefully.This fragrance is fragrant, it should be spinach.Now is not a good time to eat spinach, the taste is not strong enough, it will be a month later.But this taste is different, very fragrant, it is the taste of spinach!

And this smell, is that big radish?Rare, really rare!That kind of drive, it smells good.

More importantly, Zeng Yongzhi opened his eyes with surprise on his face, the smell entered the internal organs along his breath, and he felt a sense of comfort.It made him, an old guy whose body was gradually weakening, feel a little lighter.

Good food!Good ingredients!Whether these two dishes are steamed, fried, stewed, or fried, the taste is not much different!

Zeng Yongzhi's expression gradually became fascinated, and he kept flapping his nose, catching the smell in the air.

"The dishes are ready, old man, come and take a look." After an unknown amount of time, a voice came from the kitchen, waking Zeng Yongzhi awake.

Granny Zhang came over with the dishes, feeling a little embarrassed.She hadn't cooked for many years, and now she suddenly stood in the kitchen, and there was no place to put her hands.

Later, she simply boiled the two dishes in water, then mixed the chili sauce and various seasonings made by the old man at home, and served them directly.

Cough, anyway, the old man's craftsmanship is good, with chili sauce, the taste should not be much worse.

Not to mention what Granny Zhang thought about the broken pot, Zeng Yongzhi's eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly to take the food, and when he saw what was on the plate, he couldn't help being taken aback.

He muttered helplessly: "Sure enough, if such good ingredients are in your hands, they can only be ruined."

"What did you say?" Granny Zhang stared with unkind eyes.

"No, no, no, I didn't say anything." Zeng Yongzhi hurriedly laughed along with him, and hurried to the kitchen to get the tableware.

Granny Zhang snorted and sat at the dinner table waiting for him to come back.

Zeng Yongzhi came back soon. He took a chopstick of spinach with his chopsticks and tasted it seriously.

There was a soft chewing sound, Zeng Yongzhi closed his eyes, and analyzed the flavors inside one by one.

Overcooked, take out 1 minute earlier, the tenderness of the spinach is the best.

The hot sauce was wrong too, she should have used the bottle of peanut hot sauce she made herself.This bottle is millet spicy, and the taste is too strong, covering the taste of spinach itself.

There is also salt, too much salt, less is better.

This is the aftertaste...

"How is it?" Granny Zhang asked nervously, taking a peek at the old man.

Zeng Yongzhi came back to his senses and quickly gave a thumbs up, "Not bad, not bad!"

He was a bit sincere. Granny Zhang made a fool of herself and used the simplest boiled cold salad to maximize the taste of the vegetables. The taste is indeed good.

Granny Zhang smiled in satisfaction, and coughed lightly, "If you like it, eat more."

Zeng Yongzhi nodded, picked up a piece of radish and ate it.

The boiled radishes are soft and glutinous, probably because they are concerned about the teeth of their elderly, so they taste just right.There are quite a few problems - as expected, he should have done it by himself just now.

And this fragrance... how come the more you eat it, the more familiar it becomes?

Zeng Yongzhi tasted it slowly, where did he eat such a characteristic dish?

While struggling, Zeng Yongzhi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he remembered!

Ten years ago, when he was competing with that kid from Tianhua Hotel in cooking, he once voluntarily tasted the other's dishes because he refused to accept it.

Afterwards, he bowed down, and that kid's dishes had such a special taste!

Zeng Yongzhi stood up suddenly and hurried to the kitchen.

"Hey, old man, what are you going to do? You don't have any food." Granny Zhang asked suspiciously from behind.

"Don't eat, I still have something to do!"

…………

Chef Ge, the head chef of Mingquan Hotel, is a little worried recently.

This worry is not in other places, it is in Mingquan Hotel.

It stands to reason that as the head chef of Mingquan, a five-star hotel, and under the tutelage of the famous chef Zeng Yongzhi, no one can give him comfort, so what is he worried about?

Chef Ge sighed, took off his chef's hat, and sat in his small kitchen and sighed.

The three-yearly God of Cooking Conference has arrived, and this time, the venue is Chunyang.

Over the years, Tianhua Hotel has undoubtedly taken away the champion of every Master of Cooking Conference.

This is not a big deal, even if the domestic hotels refuse to accept it, they can only hold their noses and admit it under the successive blows.

After all, their food is really good, and you can't tell lies against your conscience.

In the past, Chef Ge also looked down on anyone who made his own master lose to Tianhua. He is a rotten wood who hasn't even learned the seventh division skills of his master, so he can't force it.

But this year is different. This year, Mingquan Hotel has a new general manager.

As soon as the general manager took office, he was the new official and the new official. He strictly demanded that all branches of the hotel be so picky that a hair fell on the ground, and they had to be trained for an hour.

Logically, there was nothing wrong with that, until it caught fire on his head.

The general manager kindly called him to the kitchen, and he had nothing to say, lamenting that the scenery of Mingquan was not as good as before, which is called a melancholy.

Then let him be sure to win the championship of the God of Cooking Conference.

Chef Ge sighed again, it is not hard to guess what the general manager is thinking.Why did Mingquan gradually decline?Because it was used as a stepping stone and lost to Tianhua at the God of Cooking Conference.So now that the general manager is full of ambitions and wants to revive Mingquan, he also wants to defeat Tianhua at the God of Cooking Conference.

But this is easy to say, but how can it be so simple to do?If he could really defeat that kid Tianhua, he would have made a move long ago, so why should he sit in the second place of Wannian year after year without being able to move?

Chef Ge sighed again, he has locked himself in the small kitchen for three days.With a wave of his hand, the general manager directly exempted him from working for the past two months, and told him to study new dishes carefully and strive to completely defeat Tianhua.

Seeing the empty cooking counter and the trash can full of waste, one should know that he didn't research anything.

It's not easy to research new dishes, and it's even more difficult to research new dishes that can defeat Tianhua, it's as hard as heaven!In the past few days, when Chef Ge looked in the mirror, he always felt that his hair was much grayer.

In fact, there was no need to be so anxious. He is the head chef of Mingquan Hotel, and his master is Mr. Zeng who fought against Mingquan to the end. Even if he really loses, at most he will be talked about by the general manager. It will not be a big deal.

But Chef Ge was not reconciled.

No matter how calm the failures have been in the past few years, Chef Ge has to admit that he is not reconciled.

Not reconciled to his master losing to that Wang Ningqi of Tianhua Hotel just like that.

Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, and so should chefs. Chef Ge naturally knows this truth.If Mr. Zeng had simply lost to Wang Ningqi, he would naturally not say anything.

But this matter is not that simple.

At the God of Cooking Conference ten years ago, everyone thought that Mr. Zeng would win, and the media even made hype, and regarded Mr. Zeng as the sure champion.

But in the end, Mr. Zeng lost, and the winner was Wang Ningqi, the star chef of Tianhua Hotel.

That Wang Ningqi has a lot of fans on the Internet because of his good looks, and now he sees that his idol has won against a state-level chef.Naturally, you have to step on it and blow it up.

During that time, the Internet was full of comments such as Chef Zeng Jiang Lang's talent was exhausted, his name was not worthy of his name, and so on.

In addition, Tianhua was still in its infancy at that time, in order to further build up its reputation, not only did it fail to curb this evil trend, but even fueled it behind the scenes.The media's reports for a month are all about how powerful Wang Ningqi is and how Zeng Yongzhi is not worthy of his name.

It even developed to the end. When they entered Mingquan and heard that the chef was Zeng Yongzhi, some customers shook their heads in disdain, turned and walked out.

For this reason, the master who was still old and strong had no choice but to retire early, and his apprentice, who had not yet learned the true teachings, was forced to go on the shelf and became the chef in advance.

Therefore, no matter in public or private, he wanted to win Tianhua.For Master, but also for Mingquan, let out such a sigh of relief!

Chef Ge's ambition hadn't lasted for three seconds before drooping helplessly.Over the years, he has participated in so many conferences on behalf of Mingquan, so naturally he also tasted the dishes made by Wang Ningqi.

Although he expressed doubts that Wang Ningqi was obviously not as good as the knife skills of the major chefs, he had to admit that the dishes he cooked had a special taste, which made people feel comfortable after eating them.

Just as Chef Ge was sighing endlessly, his cell phone rang.Picking up the phone impatiently, Chef Ge said angrily, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, it's Master, it's not like I didn't realize it..."

"Let me go now, okay, okay, I'll go right away!"

…………

Lin Qianmo lay leisurely on the bed, looking at his phone.

Apart from going to sell some vegetables in the morning, he has nothing to do now, and he just lies in the hotel to rest every day.

He wanted to take Hegui out for a stroll, but when the guy mentioned going outside, his face was full of disgust, saying that he couldn't stand the smell.

So in the past few days, except for selling vegetables, Lin Qianmo stayed in the room with Hegui.One person, one bed, each playing their own way.

The room was very quiet, but Lin Qianmo felt strange.Hegui has recently become obsessed with playing games, the room is filled with the sound effects of his games, why is it so quiet today?

Confused, Lin Qianmo put down his phone and sat up quietly.

Seeing He Gui who was lying on the bed and didn't know what he was doing, Lin Qianmo rolled his eyes and walked over lightly.

"what are you doing?"

"what!"