I’m Not a Scumbag

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Seeing Hou Jinming leave angrily, Li Mengxian only felt relieved.

"In this situation, it's all right!" Li Mengxian leaned in front of Lin Fang and stared at him for a long time, "Boss Lin, your cooking skills are so good and you've grown up like this, you shouldn't have become famous recently! Strange, although I moved to Shiliyangchang not too long, but I am well-informed, there is no reason not to know about you!"

"I just came back from abroad." Lin Fang smiled, decisively showing the best excuse for modern times.

"No wonder!" Li Mengxian suddenly realized, and added some details by himself, "No wonder Boss Lin is already a Lin-level chef at a young age! Learning Chinese and Western is the only way!"

"What kind of cooking skills can you have in a place where you can only use a knife and fork?" Lin Fang curled his lips in disdain. Isn't this thing enough to have a hand?"

French Chef: "..."

Italian Chef: "..."

"Haha...hahaha..." Li Mengxian decisively changed the subject with a haha, "Boss Lin, it's not me being picky, everything in your small shop is delicious, but it's just as bad, there is no fine wine!"

"It will be available in a few days." Lin Fangyang held up the contract in his hand, "I just bought the old winery next door, and I looked at their wine cellar. I didn't brag about it, at least it has a history of a hundred years. It just happened to be used. Come and brew."

"Uh..." Li Mengxian felt a little confused, and after a while, he cautiously said: "Boss Lin! I heard right? You can drink it in a few days? You mean, there are quite a few wineries you took over. Aged wine?"

"No." Lin Fang shook his head, "There is a wine cellar with aged wine, but it's not at this price!"

"Haha..." Li Mengxian smiled awkwardly and made up his mind. Next time you come to "Lin Kee Douhua Rice", you must remember to bring your own wine.

The loose wine sold now is a pit, and the new wine that is brewed is even more pit!

In a few days, I am afraid that the fermentation of the lees has not been completed.

Not to mention the white wine that needs to be steamed for a while, even pure fermented rice wine can’t be brewed!

Is it possible that Boss Lin is going to use rice wine to deal with it?

This thought just flashed in Li Mengxian's mind, and he took the initiative to extinguish it.

If you just make some rice wine, where do you need to buy a winery with great fanfare?

Even if the old wine shop on Xixie Street is not very famous, it still has some history.

Li Mengxian vaguely remembered that the Shili Yangchang County Gazette recorded that in the early years, the entire Xixie Street was the residence of a family with the surname of Cao.

The old winery is worthless, and what is really valuable is the old wine cellar in the old winery.

It's just that more than two hundred years have passed, and the vicissitudes of life have changed. Li Mengxian is not very sure. The wine cellar mentioned by Lin Fang is really the private cellar of a wealthy family named Cao in the early Qing Dynasty.

"Boss Lin!" Li Mengxian carefully checked with a hint of doubt, "I don't know how much you spent on buying this winery?"

"The asking price of 920 yuan is now in the ocean. The boss saw that I sincerely wanted it, and helped me wipe a zero."

"Hi... What winery only costs 92 yuan? Boss Lin, are you deceived?"

Lin Fang: "..."

Don't blame me for reading less, there are such people in the world!

See you soon!

"Puchi..." Qi Ruizhu couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Li, stop joking! Mo Ling naturally charged our owner 900 yuan, how could it be only 92 yuan?"

"Oh...oh...Is that so?" Li Mengxian laughed dryly, knowing that he was embarrassed, and decisively changed the subject, "Anyway, Boss Lin must be careful to maintain this old wine cellar, don't rush to make wine. I will check when I go back. Check the information, if what I expected is not bad, Boss Lin, you may have picked up a big leak!"

"Hmm." Lin Fang casually said twice, not taking it seriously at all.

A person who can wipe 920 pieces of ocean into zero can wipe out 92 pieces of ocean.

Even if he swears and swears that there will be bombs falling on the spot, Lin Fang will not believe what he said.

Li Mengxian didn't think about it too much, and consciously found a shortcut to get closer to Lin Fang, so he was excited to go back to check the information.

"Mr. Li, walk slowly!"

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

"Mr. Li, you haven't paid yet!"

"Ah?" Li Mengxian turned back in embarrassment, took out a piece of ocean and handed it to Qi Ruizhu, "Sorry! Sorry! I was in a hurry to go back to confirm a conjecture in my heart, but I forgot to pay, not because I wanted to escape the bill, ashamed! Ashamed! Farewell!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Li! I haven't given change yet! Besides, aren't you going to pack some salted duck eggs and preserved eggs?"

"Oh... yes! yes! Help me pack, pack!"

"You should change 175 copper yuan, 10 copper yuan for a salted duck egg, and 15 copper yuan for a preserved egg. I'll pack 7 salted duck eggs and 7 preserved eggs for you, a total of 14, okay?"

"Okay, let's pack it."

Li Mengxian's mind was chaotic, and when he got out of the door and got on the rickshaw, he was pulled out of Xixie Street when the cool wind blew before he reacted.

"Look at the trouble!" Li Mengxian looked at the oil paper bag in his hand with a wry smile on his face, "Shame!"

Li Mengxian and Hou Jinming are just the first wave to come.

Soon, other guests who heard the news came one after another.

On weekdays, only boatmen come to eat and drink in the small shop, which soon becomes crowded.

The neighbors around couldn't help but pointed at the shop.

Someone couldn't help but mutter: "What the **** is going on with this 'Lin Kee Douhua Fan'? Yesterday, a group of nobles came all of a sudden, and the clothes and posture scared people to death. Although they are not so extravagant today, they look They are all rich people!"

Someone responded: "Who said it wasn't? Fifty years ago, we haven't seen so many nobles on Xixie Street! This little shop has something!"

Someone made a malicious guess: "In the past, poor ghosts and river workers came to eat, and suddenly there have been more noble people in the past two days. Maybe they used some kind of trick! If you want me to tell you, if you don't get it in two days, you will have to be exposed. closed!"

The guy at the rice shop opposite was watching the fun, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, "If you don't know, don't guess! I heard from our shopkeeper that the boss of this restaurant, Lin, is amazing, and he is a serious Lin. Level chef! Do you know what Lin level is?"

"..."??N.

There are not many rich people on Xixie Street. Even if the store is opened here, the boss is easily reluctant to come here.

The limit of food they can imagine is at most the bad fish and pork head meat sold by the "Second Sister Ruan Bad Braised" on the opposite Dongxie Street.

They don't even understand what the super chef means, let alone the Lin level above the super level.

This is out of line!

"Hey! A gang... (hills)!" The rice shop guy didn't dare to spit out the three words "hill bumpkin", for fear of being beaten by the group, even if the gang didn't do anything, secretly made a small report to the second shopkeeper of the rice shop , enough for him to drink a pot.

"I'll tell you!" The rice shop guy amplified his voice, "Anyway, as long as you know, Boss Lin is very good, comparable to the royal chef in the palace!"

"Oh! Royal chef!"??N!

As soon as he mentioned the royal chef, everyone around him suddenly realized.

Even if they have never had the chance to know a royal chef's disciples and grandchildren in their lifetimes.

But at least they knew that the royal chef was cooking for the emperor.

Lin Fang = royal chef = chef who can cook for the emperor = top chef.

The equation is established, no problem!

Hey, a bunch of hillbillies!

The rice shop guy glanced around, and while secretly despising, a sense of superiority in knowledge emerged spontaneously.

Even if he sells information that he doesn't know, but at least the people around him don't know, that's enough!

"I'll tell you a little secret!" The Mipu guy covered his mouth, but his voice was not much smaller, "Yesterday, Boss Lin had a 'cooking decision' with another royal chef, and the result was a clean victory. Boss Lin is a top-level royal chef's business. It's already spread! Before the price increase, if you want to eat, you'd better go and have a meal, or you won't have a chance in the future!"

"Hey! I don't know what it is!" A young man with white hair who listened to it for a long time sneered, "The royal chefs in the palace started at the super-peak level, the outstanding ones are all at the Lin level, and the real top royal chefs are the dragons bestowed by the royal family. Level. Now that the Qing Dynasty has been destroyed, and no one has the right to grant it, the title of Dragon Level is all about competition, why didn't I know that there was a new Dragon Level named Lin?"

Seeing that the eyes of the people around him fell on him, the white-haired young man snorted softly, turned around and left.

How can there be a dragon-level chef in a small shop selling bean curd?

Great is also a guy who touches the edge of super.

After all, there are very few young chefs as talented as himself in this world.

It's not easy to come out with one of your own, how could there be a second one?

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know, do you know?"

"I don't know either!"

"Look at his back, like a dog!"

The white-haired youth: "..."

Can you speak so loudly? I'm not far yet!

The white-haired young man wanted to turn back maniacally, but he felt that it would damage his compulsion, so he could only leave in a depressing manner, and his back looked more and more staggered.

"Hey, don't say it, it looks like a dog!"

"It's still a male dog who lost the fight for a bitch!"

The white-haired youth: "..."

Forget it, let's kill them all!

Just when the white-haired youth was bursting with anger and wanted to start killing, "Lin Kee Douhua Fan" made a move.

Almost all the customers that filled the store poured onto the street.

The white-haired young man's heart moved, and he immediately followed the crowd.

Da Mao and Xiao Hei were sweaty and quickly closed the door, leaving only one door. The two of them stood by the door and acted as a temporary barrier between the inside and outside.

"Sorry everyone." Lin Fang stood behind the two of them apologetically, "There is only so much bean curd rice prepared for breakfast, and they are all sold out now, so I can only invite you to come back at noon."

"Isn't it? I waited so long, and you told me it was sold out? Did I wait in vain?"

"That's right! Boss Lin, aren't you floating? Seeing how many people we eat, do you want to stock up?"

"Boss Lin, it's better to be kind!"

Seeing that the public opinion of the crowd has been brought to a rhythm, there is a tendency to put a hat on his head.

"I love to eat, don't eat!" Lin Fang broke out on the spot, "I don't want to make money in business, it's purely because of love. From today, breakfast will not be made, only lunch and dinner will be served. Each meal is limited to 50 people, more than 50 people. Have you!"

Boom!

As the door was slammed shut, after a brief silence from the crowd, there was a loud discussion.

"Who is this! He's quite temperamental!"

"It's gone! Boss Lin is really gone! He doesn't even think about what his shop was like a few days ago and what it's like today!"

"Isn't it all supported by us? Let me tell you, everyone better not come in the future! Let him hang for three or five months to see if he is still crazy, and it is designated to close the door!"

Because of someone's words, the crowd instantly fell into a state of dead silence.

Those who say such sour words have never eaten the bean curd rice made by Lin Fang himself.

Anyone who has eaten it, even if it is just three or two bites on the table of a friend who has a chance to sit down, will definitely not be this attitude.

"Hehe... Then what, having said that, Boss Lin's craftsmanship really didn't say much. That bean curd is really tender and refreshing. I have never eaten such a delicious bean curd in my life!"

"If you want me to say, the salted duck eggs are really delicious. It's salty and delicious.

"Preserved egg expresses dissatisfaction! To say it is delicious, it has to be preserved egg, with a long-lasting fragrance and a crystal clear mouth!"

"No! No! The best food in Boss Lin's shop must be the pork with plum vegetables, not to mention the pork that melts in your mouth, even plum vegetables are delicious. Just dried plum vegetables, I Three bowls of rice!"

"I can eat five bowls!"

The direction of discussion in the crowd suddenly changed.

Even if someone tries to pick things up again~www.wuxiaspot.com~, there is nothing they can do.

Having really eaten the food in Lin Fang's store, he naturally knows what it means to be able to buy such delicious food at such a price.

Lin Fang said that he only did business because of his love, which is obviously true!

Based on his craftsmanship, even if the price is doubled ten or twenty times, there are still many old eaters willing to come and eat.

"Damn it! I suddenly remembered that Boss Lin said that he will not make breakfast in the future! Lunch and dinner will be limited. Who said that Boss Lin is hoarding strangely, and who said that Boss Lin is not being kind? Find him out for me! It's not this grandson, Boss Lin must still serve breakfast, and he won't limit lunch and dinner!"

After this person's analysis, everyone woke up in shock.

"Oops! It's okay to not serve breakfast, anyway, I wake up late, but lunch and dinner are limited, so that's a bit too much? It's only sold for the first 50 people, so won't you be out of your mind when you grab a seat? "

"I'm going, listening to you, this is the truth! It's all to blame for the grandson who is so angry with Boss Lin, we have to find that grandson quickly! Maybe he will be handed over to Boss Lin, and Boss Lin will be able to change his mind! "

"What do you leave it to Boss Lin? Find him and see if I don't kill him!"

"Kill him!"??N.

The white-haired young man nimbly got out of the crowd, looked back carefully, and saw that no one noticed that it was a good thing he did, so he wiped his sweat with lingering fears and secretly called luck.

These gangsters didn't react slowly, and they almost fell into it.

Hmph, I have no chance today, come back another day to taste this man's craftsmanship!

The white-haired youth agitating the crowd originally wanted to take the opportunity to have a taste, but he was almost dragged out by the furious crowd and beat him to death.

For safety reasons, he decided to run away.