Global Food Tour

Chapter 97 Harmony "breaks" money, happy to do it! (Alas, begging for the last ticket)

"Who wants to drink oyster and pig red soup just now?" Zhang Feng asked with a smile.

"I!"

The uncle in the floral shirt stood up and muttered, "Still pretending to me, isn't this here?" While muttering, he cast a contemptuous look at the person at the table who just got the oyster and pig red soup.

Seeing all this, Zhang Feng couldn't help being teased in his heart, and said with a smile, "There is only one serving of oyster and pig red soup today, but I made a second dish on my own initiative, with a base price of one thousand dollars, and it's up for auction now! "

"puff……"

A few thuds came from different places, obviously Zhang Feng was taken aback, he didn't know anything, and the starting price was [-] US dollars, what precious ingredients?

The uncle in the flower shirt was also slightly surprised, but seeing the smile on Zhang Feng's face, he became more serious, and said, "Okay, it's on purpose, labor and capital are asking for it!"

"The boss is really rich, do other bosses want to bid? Guarantee you will feel good after eating the food in my tray!" Zhang Feng said with a smile. As for the good mood inside, it is debatable.

The uncle on the other table also stretched out his hand. The watch in his hand was obviously valuable, and said in Mandarin with a strong local accent: "I'll pay two thousand!"

"Okay, I'll pay three thousand!" said the uncle in the floral shirt.

Zhang Feng is happy to see this kind of situation. As for the braised prawns made by himself, he is absolutely confident and the taste of the public, even the rough people can eat it full of happiness!
"Oh, that's yours!" The watch uncle didn't regret it at all, he just teased the flower shirt uncle.

"What's better if you don't have money?" The uncle in the floral shirt also said.

"Can the food be served now?" The uncle in the floral shirt looked at Zhang Feng with a strong aura, but Zhang Feng never cared. He had only been afraid of one person in his life, and other people could not scare him at all.

"Open it quickly and see what's worth a thousand dollars!"

"Haha, is it made of some super ingredients? I'm afraid this store won't work?"

……

Zhang Feng smiled without saying a word, and lifted the round cover covering the braised prawns. For a moment, the red light inside the cover seemed to burst into flames, and the eyes of everyone who looked at the contents on the plate were flickered. Very few people have studied this issue.

"Prawn?"

"It's worth a thousand?"

"Cheating people? Although I have no objection to cheating local tyrants, haha!"

……

Due to the aggressive attitude of the uncle before, most of the diners were happy to see the uncle in the flower shirt make a fool of himself, but what everyone did not expect was that the uncle in the flower shirt did not get angry or make a fuss, but ignored the greasy and dirty hands that had just taken the money. He directly picked up the golden, translucent and fragrant prawns and ate them.

Several relatives and friends in flower shirts looked a little embarrassed, but it was only for a moment, and they seemed to have become accustomed to it.

But they were really dumbfounded in the next moment. The satisfied expression on the uncle's face clearly told them that this dish was delicious. The relatives and friends of the floral shirt knew that the floral shirt was not a fake, it must be really delicious.

"Young man, whatever signature dishes you have, you'll have the final say on the price!" The man in the flowered shirt said in a loud voice, and he didn't feel like a normal person was being cheated or dissatisfied!

This surprised all the diners watching the theater, except for those who ate oyster and pig red soup at the next table, they were only slightly surprised and then relieved.

"Hehe, it's either trusting or stupid!" the representative middle-aged man said abruptly.

Zhang Feng also heard it, and a smile appeared on his face. As expected, the uncle in the floral shirt started to spray, and his words were not considered vulgar, and he even scolded the representative uncle in different ways.

"What...what's the matter?" Wang Jun who came out of the kitchen asked hastily.

Zhang Feng smiled without saying a word, and said: "It's okay, just one dish will solve it, let them make trouble, you go and do your work, remember to change the fire of the soup I stewed to a low fire."

"Okay!" Wang Jun ignored his wife's winks, and led his wife back to the kitchen.

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"Two uncles, you are away from home, and you are so friendly that you lose money, right? Since the uncle said that the dishes I cooked are not worth the money, you can try them yourself...have you finished eating?" Zhang Feng pretended to be surprised and looked at the table behind the uncle in the floral shirt. .

"Ah, you @#%&*!" The uncle in the floral shirt first gave his family a hard time, and then greeted the uncle wearing the watch in dialect.

"Handsome guy, my dad is just like this, and our family is not an upstart, please don't take it to heart, and don't worry about things getting worse, he is shrewd!" The young daughter of the uncle in the floral shirt said carefully.

Before Zhang Feng could speak, the young girl added: "This shrimp is really delicious!"

The system just came out and confirmed, the quota was raised to [-] yuan, and the lottery was not triggered.

"Thank you for your affirmation. I guess your dad will have a meal with the uncle over there later. Remember to order [-] US dollars for the next dish!" Zhang Feng winked at the girl, and the girl understood instantly, and made an OK gesture .

Zhang Feng nodded, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen. Several waiters saw that Zhang Feng had also left, and couldn't help looking at Zhang Feng with inquiring eyes. Don't care about it here. Zhang Feng signaled to ignore it, so they were pregnant. Continue to work with apprehension.

After the two uncles had quarreled for a while, they seemed to have lost their strength, so they sat down. The girl who was talking to Zhang Feng just now said a few words to her father, Uncle Hua Shirt, and after listening to Uncle Hua Shirt, hehe With a smile, he said, "Girl, did that kid just say that?"

"I didn't say it."

"I'm very satisfied. The cooking is really delicious. It's a pity that our life is too rough and we can't comment properly. Delicious things are in our mouths. Let's not talk about it. That guy dares to cheat your dad. If you take my money, go to the pit and come back. Wait, I will make back the money I spent here with interest!" The man in the flower shirt immediately stood up.

"Come on, Dad!" The girl didn't dislike the seriousness of the matter at all, and she was joking and joking, causing the quiet beautiful woman to roll her eyes.

……

In the kitchen, Zhang Feng was dealing with a very strange fish. This fish was bought by Wang Jun at the market this morning. The price was about the same as tuna. With years of experience, Wang Jun thought it was a good ingredient, so he bought it.

"Zhang Feng, I just heard that the old fisherman said that this fish can be eaten. It looked weird and I bought it back because it felt good. There won't be any problems, right?" Wang Jun was still a little worried, afraid that something might go wrong. When reincarnated from death, people's psychology is the most fragile.

"Nothing, the quality of the meat is unquestionable, and the bones are crystal clear. It is a rare and good food. You may have found a treasure, but unfortunately we won't be able to eat it anymore. It will be more expensive later!" Zhang Feng continued to handle the fish with a smile.

Wang Jun nodded subconsciously. Looking at Zhang Feng's fast and accurate knife skills, he felt somewhat ashamed. Decades of knives were not as good as a young man's, and his work was wasted.

"How long have you been learning knife skills?"

Zhang Feng originally wanted to say three months, which is long enough in his cognition, and spending three months doing one thing can already cover up the troubles of the system, but in the end he changed his mind and said: "Learned, one after another I have studied it for ten years or so."

"It's been so long, no wonder. I've been in this business for 30 to [-] years. Unfortunately, my heart is not calm, and my brain and hands are not flexible. I'm almost a dozen blocks behind you." Wang Jun's words were somewhat lonely and envious.

　ps: Forget it, the recommendation is just like this, no one voted for it after asking, and it also affects Dao Xin...

　　


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