gourmet restaurant

Chapter 724
Zhou Wei inquired around, and finally found out the information clearly.

"Meng Wanqiu likes white, doesn't hate red, and likes flowers like jasmine... I didn't ask about the proposal scene in Final Fantasy." Zhou Wei said a lot, and some of Meng Wanqiu's preferences Jiang Yang not sure.

"Shall we set the scene with white and jasmine?" Jiang Yang asked.

"White can be used, but you can't use all white, which looks unlucky. Jasmine can be used for embellishment, but I don't recommend using all jasmine. It's best to use mostly red roses, because red roses are more suitable for marriage proposals." Zhou Zhou Wei said.

"How about I leave it to you to arrange?" Jiang Yang said cautiously.

Zhou Wei glared at Jiang Yang and said, "Get out! Let me tell you, you have to guard the whole time. We need you to confirm many details. After all, you are the one who proposes. I don't need you to invite people and set up the scene. Worry, but you need to know everything."

Zhou Wei spoke harshly, and Jiang Yang subconsciously nodded.

The two began to discuss the proposal plan. Basically, Zhou Wei gave several ideas, and Jiang Yang confirmed them one by one.

There are many things to consider in a proposal plan, such as how to be unique and romantic.These need two people to think slowly.

At the back, Yu Zhiyu also had the cheek to talk for a while, but was soon scolded by Jiang Yang and went back to the kitchen.

No way, what Yu Zhiyu was talking about was pulling a truckload of roses, spending money to arrange a photo, and so on.

It was really a bad idea, and Jiang Yang kept interrupting him, so Jiang Yang had no choice but to send him back to the kitchen to practice his cooking skills.This kid's mind is full of plans with one word - money!Jiang Yang felt that Meng Wanqiu would not like this.

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In a teahouse in Rongcheng, Yan Bo was sitting here with a master chef.

Yan Bo likes to drink tea very much, especially domestic tea, which is always more flavorful than foreign tea.Sometimes even the tea brought out of China is brewed abroad, and the taste is a bit less.

So every time he returns to China, Yan Bo always drinks tea in the teahouse for half a day to feel comfortable.

There are many places to drink tea in Rongcheng, and some old teahouses still retain the traditional way of making tea.

Yan Bo doesn't like to go to those teahouses that look tall, but likes to go to those old teahouses with sheds.

"What do you want me to do?" the master chef asked.

"Of course I have something good to do with you." Yan Bo laughed.

"A good thing? You Yan Bo said something good?" The culinary master sneered.

"I heard that you are looking for ways to improve your cooking skills?" Yan Bo laughed.

"What do you want to say?"

"I have a way to improve your cooking skills." Yan Bo laughed.

"You? I don't believe it." The man sneered.

"You don't believe me, you should also believe in the first president?" Yan Bo laughed.

Hearing that, the man couldn't help but a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"What can you do?"

Yan Bo rubbed his teacup and said, "Notes from the first president."

The man stood up all of a sudden, stared at Yan Bo and said, "You have?"

People around looked at this master chef strangely, not knowing why he was so excited.

"Sit down first, don't be so excited, just listen to me." Yan Bo laughed.

"You talk, I listen."

"I know where the first president's notes are, but I don't have them." Yan Bo spread his hands.

"No? Then it's useful for you to tell me?" The man was unhappy. Isn't this deceiving himself?
"I can't give it to you, but someone can give it to you." Yan Bo said.

"Who?"

"President of the Chefs Association." Yan Bo laughed.

"Ren Pengcheng? Impossible, he has been looking for a way, but he has not found that road until now. If he really has the notes of the first generation president, it can only mean that there is no record of that road in the notes of the first generation. Otherwise, Ren Pengcheng doesn't have the notes of the first generation at all." The man said.

"Hahaha, you are really smart! You are right. The first-generation notes are indeed not in Ren Pengcheng's hands, but they are only temporary. As long as you help, the notes will definitely be available." Yan Bo said.

"What help?" The man frowned.

Yan Bo leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"Are you sure?" the man asked, frowning.

"Of course, half of the plan has already been completed. As long as you are willing to help, the other half will be completed soon." Yan Bo said.

"Ren Pengcheng is also yours?" the man asked.

Yan Bo shook his head and said, "No, Ren Pengcheng and I are just a cooperative relationship, just like you and me."

"Let me think about it," said the man.

Yan Bo stood up and said, "It's okay, think about it slowly. But you have to hurry up, if you think about it for too long, you may not have a chance."

After speaking, Yan Bo hummed a song and left.

The man held his teacup and didn't speak for a long time.

...............

Zhou Wei left, and Jiang Yang was still thinking about the scene when he proposed.

The two initially finalized the plan, and Zhou Wei went to help Jiang Yang contact all kinds of things needed for the proposal.Of course, it is not decided immediately, the plans of both of them need to be supplemented and completed slowly.

"Master, Master." Yu Zhiyu called several times.

Jiang Yang came back to his senses and said, "What?"

Yu Zhiyu was a little speechless and said, "Master, when do you plan to open? It's almost past lunch."

Jiang Yang looked at the time, and it was already 01:30 in the afternoon. Unknowingly, the two of them were discussing, and it took a long time.

"Then let's open now." Jiang Yang said.

Yu Zhiyu nodded and went to open the store door.

.........

In the evening, Yu Zhiyu packed up the things in the kitchen and prepared to go back to the rented house.

"Zhiyu, how is your preparation for the second-level chef exam?" Jiang Yang asked.

Yu Zhiyu replied: "I don't know how I prepared, but I have tried my best to prepare."

Jiang Yang nodded and said, "It's okay, just do your best."

Yu Zhiyu nodded.

"Okay, go back and rest." Jiang Yang laughed.

Yu Zhiyu packed up his things and left the shop.

Jiang Yang sighed. He didn't tell Yu Zhiyu some inside information about the second-level chef exam. For example, if a score of more than [-]% is obtained in the second-level chef exam, he is eligible to take the first-level chef exam.If you don't get a score above [-], you will have to wait a few years before you are eligible.

Jiang Yang felt that, in fact, there is nothing wrong with taking the first-level chef exam a few years later, and becoming a first-level chef sooner or later has little impact.

This is what Jiang Yang only understood after he became a master chef. When he became a master chef, he didn't want to take the special first-level chef exam. As a result, the chef association sent the certificate of special first-level chef to Jiang Yang.

Therefore, most of the exams are just a false name, and only cooking skills are their own.Who cares if you're a first-class chef when you're a chef?
After Jiang Yang cleaned up, he went back to bed and began to think about the proposal again.

(End of this chapter)