Chapter 353

"Everyone."

The secretary hurriedly took a step forward: "I am Mr. Sun's secretary, and I can speak on Mr. Sun's behalf. Just ask me."

"Good good!"

The reporters all nodded after hearing this.

What is the status and status of Mr. Sun?

They are just small local reporters, not big central reporters.

Never expected Sun Jianjun to answer in person.

It's okay to have a secretary.

Better than ignoring yourself, right?

"Hello, I wonder how many dishes Mr. Sun has tasted in Donghai this time?"

A reporter hurriedly raised his hand and asked.

"Mr. Sun tasted a total of fifteen dishes this time."

"I wonder how many dishes Mr. Sun is satisfied with?"

"Sorry, not one."

The secretary spoke very mercilessly, but what he said was true.

"I don't know how many hotels Mr. Sun has on this trip..."

"There are three more."

"Then Mr. Sun..."

Reporters here are in full swing.

This is equivalent to a what?
This amounts to a small press conference.

This secretary is Sun Jianjun's spokesperson.

Yes.

Mr. Sun is indeed very important.

But right.

If you miss this village, there will be no such store.

Now ask questions.

Wait until Mr. Sun comes out to take pictures.

Perfect, no delay!

And the other side.

Wang Liang hurriedly greeted him: "Welcome, Mr. Sun, your arrival makes the shop flourish. Mr. Sun, you are an elder I have always respected. In..."

Wang Liang started with a daily kneeling and licking package.

But Sun Jianjun waved his hand: "Just try the food."

"Good good!"

Wang Liang nodded hurriedly.

Hurry to lead the way.

After a while, they came to a house.

"Mr. Sun, please wait a moment. We were afraid that the things we made in advance would get cold, so we didn't make them until we knew you were rushing here. You have to wait a few minutes."

Wang Liang said in a hurry.

"Ah."

Sun Jianjun didn't say much, just sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Not long after, the first course came.

Steamed Wuchang Fish.

This is one of the top 10 famous dishes in China.

Sun Jianjun slowly opened his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, fanned it with his hand, and smelled it.

His face was expressionless and he didn't say much.

He took out his chopsticks and poked the fish lightly.

Still didn't say anything.

Then pick up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it in your mouth to taste slowly.

It took a long time before I swallowed the piece of fish.

"Mr. Sun, how about this fish?"

Wang Liang asked excitedly.

This room is full of people.

Except for the hotel staff.

And the reporters outside who finished asking questions all surrounded the room.

All reporters' cameras were focused on Sun Jianjun.

The room was so quiet that not even a voice was spoken.

Just wait for Sun Jianjun to speak.

After a long time, Sun Jianjun said slowly: "The steaming time is a little long, and the oil temperature is not enough."

Didn't you nod?
Wang Liang secretly sighed in his heart.

Forget it, don't nod if you don't nod.

As long as Mr. Sun doesn't pat the table and doesn't curse.

It shows that this dish is not bad.

At least you can taste it.

I heard that the previous family was scolded miserably by Mr. Sun.

Not long after, the second course came.

Classic Sichuan dish with fish-flavored shredded pork.

Sun Jianjun is the same as before.

He slowly picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

Fish-flavored shredded pork is a relatively common and simple recipe in Sichuan cuisine, but the simpler it is, the more it can test the skills of a chef.

After a long time, Sun Jianjun put down his chopsticks.

Then he frowned slightly.

"This dish...the proportion of the fish-flavored sauce is too poor, and the scallions, ginger, and pickled peppers are not cooked through."

Wang Liang's hands trembled.

Difference!
Mr. Sun said a bad word out of his mouth!
Got it!
The dish was basically served cold.

Two more dishes were quickly tasted.

Sun Jianjun shook his head and was not satisfied.

"That's it."

Just when the next dish was being served, Sun Jianjun stood up and shook his head: "Go back, several dishes are like this, nothing new, I won't try it, tell the next restaurant, I won't go either, this Donghai dish is also But even so, Lao Longtou’s business has really been in vain these past few years.”

Saying that, Sun Jianjun walked away.

The faces of the people around were a little ugly when they heard it.

After all, they are all from the East China Sea.

There is still a bit of feeling for home and country.

eat.

Who can leave this word?

Hearing what Sun Jianjun said, things in his home.

Everyone is not feeling well.

But the key is.

Sun Jianjun is a man of integrity.

Never speak nonsense with your eyes open.

That is to say.

What people say is true.

You almost let people tell?
Wang Liang also sighed after hearing this.

Mr. Sun is indeed much more difficult to serve than he imagined.

Ugh!
"Mr. Sun, go slowly, I will see you off."

Although Wang Liang felt regretful, he had no choice but to obediently follow behind and give it away.

Just took two steps.

Ok?
What is the taste?
I am Nima!
It's that stink!
I rely on!

The wind stopped and the smell came back!

bad bad!

If Mr. Sun smells this smell.

I thought it was from the hotel.

Turn around and say that your hotel is not clean.

There is a strange smell.

Broadcast like this on TV?

And let no one live?
Sure enough, Sun Jianjun froze for a moment, frowned, and stood where he was.

Wang Liang's heart is cold!

Instant panic!

"Sun, grandson...Mr. Sun, please forgive me, I don't know what's going on, I haven't had this kind of smell all the time, but it just came here suddenly, I know what I said, you may not believe it, but this It's true..."

Wang Liang desperately explained.

To be honest, he felt that his explanation was too feeble.

Who will believe it?
Oh.

There was nothing wrong when we came, but the smell came out as soon as I came,

How can there be such a coincidence?

Go to the grave and burn newspapers to fool ghosts?
Wang Liang said it was such a coincidence!

Seeing that Sun Jianjun didn't speak, he stood still.

Wang Liang's hands and feet were cold, and he shook his hands.

It's over! It's over!

Smash it!

I wanted to ask Mr. Sun to come over.

Advertise yourself for free and increase your popularity.

As a result, the popularity turned into irritation.

Oh shit!

What's going on here? !
Why does it stink so much?
What is the problem?

Or who did it on purpose?

Don't make me find out!
Let me find out and make you look good!

Just when Wang Liang was trembling and thinking about how to apologize.

Sun Jianjun's eyes lit up.

Looking back in surprise.

A pair of piercing eyes stared at Wang Liang.

Wang Liang was stunned.

what happened?
what happened?
you……

What do you always want to do?

What does this expression mean?

Wang Liang turned his eyes to the secretary for help.

The secretary is also confused!
I said I don't know either.

Follow Mr. Sun for so long.

Mr. Sun seldom smiled, let alone showed such eager expression!

The surrounding reporters were also dumbfounded.

They have also seen a lot of interviews from other stations.

I've never seen Sun Jianjun like this before.

What's going on here?
Found what?
Could it be that there is some mystery behind this smell...

No way……

Although some people like to smell the smell of paint, some people like to smell the smell of durian, each has their own preferences.

But no one likes the smell, right?
It stinks too much after all...

Mister Sun...

Oh my God!
(End of this chapter)

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