Rebirth of the Northern Giants

"Foreign contestants must never have a bright future." Someone suddenly said this, and everyone below was speechless. First, a few old chefs next to Zhou Xingxing looked at him, and then all the chefs looked at him. .

Coupled with Zhou Xingxing's look of lowering his head in anxiety, it seems that he said this sentence with no doubt.

Ye Zhikui nodded approvingly, relieved him, and said, "This little brother is right. We don't engage in secret operations. It is fair and just to let foreign contestants have no future."

"I would like to add a few more words to the winners of the foreigners group. You are well versed in the tastes of foreigners, so the government supports you in opening restaurants abroad in the form of chain stores to earn money from foreigners' pockets." Ye Zhikui smiled. Said.

The concept of chain stores was first proposed by Ye Zhikui, and his Dumes underwear has been opened all over the world in this form.

It is said that there are a few words that are the most deceitful in China. One is that I will add two more sentences, and the other is that I will just say a few words.Third, I will only mention two points.Especially when it comes out of the leader's mouth, it is like a river flowing in, endlessly flowing.Not to mention that the sky is dark, everyone is drowsy and foaming at the mouth, the leader will not let it go.

However, Ye Zhikui clearly understood the urgency of the people below, and with a smile, he said loudly: "Next, the winners with love will come to the stage to receive the awards, the Chinese group's gourmet champion You Yidao,... the gourmet star Zhou Xingxing."

The three walked up to the stage nervously. Ye Zhikui and Xiao Linglong handed over the trophy and the certificate to them respectively. There was also a considerable amount of bonus in the certificate.

This is the greatest gift for Zhou Xingxing. With this starting gold, he is confident that he will make a comeback by relying on his reputation in the God of Cookery Competition.

After Ye Zhikui handed out the prizes, he took several photos with everyone, and then hurried down.

This banquet was invited by him, and it can't be over until the banquet is over, and the host won't show up either.

Ye Zhikui first came to the elegant room of Li Hongzhang, Li Hongzao and several other old people.

"Zhongtang, Mr. Li,..." Ye Zhikui greeted first, and performed the junior salute.

Several elders got up one after another, returned their salutes, and then everyone sat down.

"Congyun is busy with business, and I have offended you so much. Please forgive me, uncles." Ye Zhikui glanced around and said with a smile.

Li Hongzao patted his beard and joked: "If Congyun feels ashamed, how about giving me some top quality Biluochun?"

Ye Zhikui laughed dryly and said, "Mr. Li, why bother Congyun? There is not much left in the palace. Today it is used for all uncles to enjoy. I am afraid there will be no more until next year."

There are indeed not many in the palace, but Ye Zhikui can drink it for the next year. He is also a tea lover, so he can't bear to give up his love.

"Zhongtang, this junior apologizes to you." Ye Zhikui stood up, bowed solemnly and made a bow.

Li Hongzhang was originally drinking tea in a low voice, but Ye Zhikui made a sound now, so he had no choice but to stand up and take Ye Zhikui's arms and said: "I can't do it, I can't do it!"

"It should be, the juniors have been promoted by you before, so they can achieve what they are today. Without you, Zhongtang, there would be no Ye Zhikui today. Congyun is not an ungrateful generation," Ye Zhikui said solemnly.

Li Hongzhang smiled modestly and said: "Great talent from the cloud, even if you don't have the bole of the old man, you, a thousand-mile horse, will eventually come out of the bag, and the old man is just at the right time."

"As long as Zhongtang does not blame, the younger generation will feel at ease. Today's China is different from the past. Some of the styles of the previous dynasties, Congyun hopes to be abolished today, so that the Republic of China can be passed on from generation to generation, so that our Chinese people can stand forever. The top of the world." Ye Zhikui explained to them.

"I'm worried about Congyun. In fact, everyone admires you as a general. You can deal with justice and kill relatives with righteousness. It is really a blessing for China to have Congyun as the president of the Republic of China." Li Hongzao nodded and said with a smile.

Knowing that he was talking about Wang Huaiqing, Ye Zhikui couldn't help feeling sad.

The country is easy to change, that is because people who sit in the country cannot improve themselves and keep pace with the times.

Then he picked up his mood and held a cup of tea with both hands: "The younger generation replaces the wine with tea, toast a few seniors, and wish all the seniors a happy life and good health."

Li Hongzhang and others laughed and drank a cup.

The grievances and resentments between Ye Zhikui and Li Hongzhang seemed to disappear with this cup, and the two of them smiled and wiped out their grievances.

"Zhongtang, I will meet you at Congyun's residence some other day." Ye Zhikui got up and said.

He can't stay here forever, there are other rooms to go.

After visiting all the teahouses in the Chinese district, Ye Zhikui and Xiao Linglong came to the foreign district.

The first seat in the foreigner area is where the ministers of France, Germany, the United States and Greece are located. Last time, the Greek ministers contributed a lot to the Chinese government for the Olympic Games, and finally let the one who missed and hurt someone come back safely, so this time it was also arranged in the The first tea room.

Several foreign devils were staring at the tea set and marveling.

"A work of art, a work of art." These three words were what Garylis said the most today.

"Shuanglong playing in the water is carved on such a small teacup." Hai Jing also had to sigh.

Taking advantage of the others not paying attention, Tian Xiali secretly put the teacup into his bosom, then pretended to inadvertently touch the tea set next to him, with a bang, the tea set fell to pieces, Tian Xiali still refused to give up, stomped on a few times secretly, stomped on Only then did he sigh regretfully and say, "Oh, the tea set and teacup are all broken, what should I do?"

When Ye Zhikui came in, he saw this scene.

"It's worth several thousand taels of silver." Ye Zhikui also squatted down with regret.

The waiter who followed covered his mouth and laughed. It was indeed worth several thousand taels of silver, but it would take an extra time, 50 or 100 years later.

Tian Xiali could hardly hide the smile in the corner of his eyes, and said, "Ye, I was too careless, and I am willing to compensate."

Ye Zhikui shook his head and said, "How is this possible?"

"No, Ye, I'm a gentleman, and I will definitely compensate, but I only have 500 taels of silver in my hand." Tian Xiali said stubbornly.

"Okay, since you have the intention, then compensate 500 taels." Ye Zhikui was wondering if he should make more fakes and distribute them abroad to make a fortune.

The envoys were obviously different from the Chinese in the Chinese area. They first praised Xiao Linglong for being as beautiful as a fairy, and then slowly talked with Ye Zhikui.

They were full of praise for Chinese food, and repeatedly asked Ye Zhikui to invite them more.

Ye Zhikui knew that this God of Cookery competition was a complete success, and the first step of launching Chinese cuisine has been made big, and it depends on how far it can go later. .

Chapter 329, The Wind and Cloud of the Capital, Volume Two

Chapter 329 The Clouds in the Korean Palace Are Strange

In the royal palace of Pyongyang, North Korea, Concubine Min was teasing her two-year-old son. The little guy was so cute that he could call his mother easily.

Concubine Min smiled and took her son's fat little hand, looked at his face, and remained silent for a while, not knowing what she was thinking.

"My lady, the railway from Pyongyang to Jilin, Shangguo has been opened. Tang Shaoyi, the ambassador of Shangguo, asked the queen if she would like to attend?" The maid came in softly, for fear of scaring the little prince. She couldn't bear it. Everyone knew about the little prince. It's Concubine Min's darling, so she asked softly.

"No, Ai's body is a little weak, let the people below handle it." Concubine Min waved her hand and said with a smile.

She was originally a strong woman, and the only former king of Joseon who could suppress her a little bit, that is, her nominal father-in-law Li Shiying also passed away last year. The weak and incompetent king of Joseon Lee Hee was completely reduced to a puppet. In North Korea, it is a dominant family, saying what it says, and wielding the power of life and death.

After the maid who sent the message went down, Concubine Min suddenly said, "What did that trash do yesterday?"

As soon as her words fell, a figure turned from behind the screen.

"If you go back to your mother, the king will drink and have fun as usual." The middle-aged woman in her 40s said without the slightest emotion.

"Hmph, do you think he doesn't know what he's doing behind his back?" Concubine Min said coldly.

The eyes of the middle-aged woman flickered, and it was obvious that she was also mourning for the king.

"Your Majesty, as the princes get older, this kind of struggle will become more and more intense. It's better for you to plan early." The middle-aged woman persuaded with all her heart.