Rural Shennong

Early the next morning, before Qingmei Restaurant opened, there were already many people queuing up at the door.

Shi Guwu's friends also went early, but he didn't eat until after ten o'clock.

After eating, he found Shi Guwu and assured him that the ingredients used in Qingmei Restaurant were [-]% the ingredients used in Huaguo Shiyuemei Hotel.

“It was so delicious!”

"I didn't expect to be able to eat this superb delicacy in Dahechuan."

"It's a pity that Qingmei Restaurant doesn't have Tangpu Zhenniang, Shangyin fresh milk and top-quality fish."

"Tangpu Zhenjiu can increase the cultivation of warriors below the master. It is said that there is a Tangpu supreme wine, which has better effects, but that kind of wine is only sold to Huaguo warriors. I have only heard of it, but I have never drank it."

"You may not have heard of Shangyin fresh milk, but you must have heard of Shangyin orange juice, right? Because of that incident, the Neon Group is still in disgrace in Huaguo."

"Shangyin fresh milk is also produced by the Shangyin Group, which can strengthen bones."

"There is also the top-quality fish, which is not only delicious and tender, but also warms the palace for women, and strengthens the thickness of the dantian for warriors."

Takeshi Ishitani and Masao Mori were fascinated by what they heard.

Moriryu Masao said angrily: "It's really unfair, why does China have such a good thing, but our Great Sakura Empire doesn't have it!"

Shi Guwu said indifferently: "Hua Country has a vast territory and rich products, but our Cherry Blossom Country's territory is too small and resources are too scarce."

"Otherwise our countless ancestors would not covet the land of Huaguo."

Masao Mori sighed: "If I can also get that kind of top-quality ingredients, it will not be difficult for our Mori family to dominate the domestic high-end catering market in the future."

Shi Guwu smiled slightly: "It's not impossible."

"That kid surnamed Er, doesn't he have a channel to get top-quality ingredients?"

"When my father comes back, find a way to catch that kid and make him into a shikigami puppet. Through him, we can obtain a steady stream of top-quality ingredients."

Moriryu Masao snorted coldly: "That boy is really cheap, I plan to cut him into pieces."

Ishitani Takeshi patted Masao Mori on the shoulder: "Killing him will make him cheaper."

"When you make him into a Shikigami puppet, Brother Mori, you can not only get top-quality ingredients, but also make a dog chain and tie it around his neck, let him kneel on the ground, and play with him every day, wouldn't it be more enjoyable."

Masao Mori licked his lips: "Controlling him is equivalent to controlling that bitch Miko Iwasaki."

"When the time comes, I'll have to fuck that stinky bitch to death!"

Chen Ping didn't know that Masao Mori and Takeshi Ishitani regarded him as a big meal.

At this moment, with his hands behind his back, he walked into an Iwasaki restaurant diagonally opposite Qingmei Restaurant.

This Iwasaki restaurant has been open for more than ten years, and its scale is similar to that of Qingmei Restaurant. It mainly specializes in traditional high-end sushi in Sakura Country, as well as wagyu barbecue and so on.

At first, Masao Mori wanted to snatch the storefront of the old couple by force, because he wanted to compete with this Iwasaki restaurant and test the attitude of the Iwasaki family.

Although the business of Qingmei Restaurant is particularly hot, Iwasaki Restaurant has also been affected.

However, because the special food of Sakura Country operated by Iwasaki Restaurant is different from that of Hua Country, it has not been greatly affected.

At this time, half of the seats in the store were occupied by customers, and judging by the attire of these customers, they were the social elites of Dahechuan, obviously a few grades higher than those who went to Qingmei Restaurant.

In fact, these people also really want to go to Qingmei Restaurant, where there are peppers that can strengthen yang and cucumbers that can beautify the skin, without any side effects.

They are very attractive to these successful, older male and female bosses.

However, they themselves or their bosses have all received greetings from the Mori family. It is not worth offending the rich and powerful Mori family in Dahechuan for a delicious meal.

That's why they chose Iwasaki restaurant, or went to Mori restaurant.

Seeing Chen Ping enter the store, a waiter took the initiative to greet him, bowed and said, "Sir, are you eating alone?"

Chen Ping shook his head: "I didn't come to eat, I just came to see."

This store is the closest to Qingmei Restaurant. Chen Ping plans to transform this place into the first branch of Qingmei Restaurant, so as to divert some of the passenger flow pressure from Qingmei Restaurant nearby.

The quality of the waiter was quite high, and he continued to bow and said, "Sir, you can look at it as you like, but please try not to disturb other diners."

Chen Ping nodded with a smile, and walked inside.

He walked around the first floor first, thinking about how to transform this place in his mind.

The decoration style here is really very characteristic of the country of cherry blossoms, and it is incompatible with Chinese cuisine.

After seeing the first floor, Chen Ping wanted to go to the second floor.

As soon as he stepped on the stairs, he suddenly heard the sound of something falling on the ground and shattering from the back kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rebuke: "Are you a pig?"

"You can't even wash a plate. Do you know how expensive this plate is? You don't need your salary this week!"

A slightly hoarse voice said in a panic, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, it was because he bumped into me just now that I..."

"Baga!" After a loud curse, it was a resounding "slap" slap on the face.

"You still dare to talk back, don't you want to do it?"

Chen Ping shook his head and was about to go upstairs, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

But a burst of laughter from the back kitchen stopped him in his tracks.

"Hahaha, isn't he just a pig, he's a Huaguo pig!"

"Zhu Yao, why don't you kneel down and apologize to the head chef, maybe the head chef will deduct two days' money if he is happy."

"As far as his salary is concerned, it's not enough for me to go out for a drink at night. Kowtow to me, and I'll give you the wages you deducted!"

"Hey, you bumped this pig deliberately just now, didn't you just want him to kowtow to you? You don't think he is dirty."

When the people in the back kitchen were laughing, they suddenly heard the waiter shouting anxiously from the front: "Sir, sir, please stay, this is the back kitchen, you can't go in."

Hearing the waiter's voice, all the people in the back kitchen turned their heads to look at the curtain at the door of the back kitchen.

Chen Ping lifted the curtain and walked in with a gloomy expression.

In the back kitchen, there are five chefs in white chef uniforms and chef hats.

In the corner, stood a middle-aged man with a hunched body, wearing a blue dress, a ripped apron, and slightly gray hair.

When Chen Ping's eyes fell on the middle-aged man's face, he couldn't help sighing in his heart: "This, it's really a place in life where we don't meet each other!"

Chen Ping never expected that he could meet Zhang Haowen, a fellow from Yuhe Village, who had been missing for a long time, here.