Chapter 1734: An uncle with a story

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When he was young, he would often write that time was like a small horse carriage, moving forward and never looking back.

It had been two months since Yuan Zhou became the chief consultant of the state banquet. During this period, the menu of the state banquet had been drawn up three times.

The four head chefs of the state banquet had agreed with Yuan Zhou on the second time, but Yuan Zhou felt that there were some problems with the matching of the dishes in terms of nutrition. Therefore, the third time was proposed.

Strictly speaking, Yuan Zhou didnt have to mention it, but he had always been in his position and wouldnt be careless.

This included the China branch of the world famous chef Alliance, including Mr. MA, Chairman Zhou, old man w.a.n.g, and Zhuo Guodong. After being recorded by the headquarters, Chu Xiao, who came back later, was also included.

Zhuo Guodong was a Grandmaster chef recommended by Yuan Zhou using Chu Xiaos recommendation. He was mainly good at Hui cuisine and was known as the number one chef in the Chinatown of the United States in the 1990s.

However, he had retired from the circle of chefs in the Millennium. It was all thanks to Mr. MA that he could invite this master to come out of the mountain.

Yuan Zhou held the first Chairmans meeting of the China famous chefs branch and drafted a doc.u.ment to draft the China Outstanding Chef plan.

There was a school in France called the blue-belt International School, which specialized in teaching Western food. Yuan Zhous plan was to increase the communication between the blue-belt schools and other gourmet inst.i.tutions.

Yuan Zhou had accepted Augusts invitation to become the chairman of the branch in order to improve the status of Chinese chefs in the world and to obtain more benefits.

Besides, Chu Xiaos personal cooking exhibition was also held in Chengdu. With Chu Xiaos reputation in the circle, especially in French cuisine, almost all the famous France chefs were invited.

Although it wasnt as Grand as Yuan Zhou s, it was still an unprecedented Grand occasion. Chu Xiao displayed his superb skills. In Yuan Zhous words,Chu Xiao, your cooking skills have really improved by leaps and bounds compared to last year.

After getting Yuan Zhous affirmation, the face of Chu Xiao, which had always been confident, revealed a rare smile that was both a little nervous and happy.

The reason for Chu Xiaos happiness was very simple. Yuan Zhou was very strict and never praised people often.

The reason why the matter of Chu Xiaos personal exhibition was brushed off was that the final score of the exhibition didnt exceed Yuan Zhou s.

And those who didnt exceed it were not counted.

Back at master chef Restaurant, which always opened on time, it was 9:30 in the morning, not yet time to line up for lunch.

However, Taoxi road was not deserted. Not to mention the tourists and diners, even the diners of master chef Restaurant were different.

w.a.n.g Hong, what are you doing here? The sneaky Zhou Xi looked at the sneaky w.a.n.g Hong and couldnt help asking.

What youre here for, thats what Im here for, w.a.n.g Hong chuckled and gave him a look that said,you know what I mean.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, the air filled with treachery.

Other than them, MA zida, Zong mo, Jiang Changxi, Meng Meng, Zhao Yingjun, Cao mi, and the others were at the back. The group of people were also acting sneaky.

Do you guys think that foolish son of the Fang family will succeed this time? MA zida asked curiously.

What do you mean by stupid son of the Fang family? thats an insult. Zhao Yingjun reprimanded him righteously, then said,I dont think that fool Fang will succeed.

I feel that the only thing brother Fang is good at is cooking with wine. Hes really not good at anything else. Cao mi said in a low voice.

Cao mi was a young man in his 20S. He was a friend from Inner Mongolia. As the saying went, not all Tianjin people knew how to play fast-talking, but all Inner Mongolia men could really drink.

Not only could he drink, but he also loved to drink. He came to Chengdu last month for the sake of drinking. After drinking bamboo liquor, he was ready to temporarily live in Chenghua District.

Cao mi was nicknamed the wolf of wine in their family. Well There was something wrong with the name, but dont pay attention to the details. Cao mi, the wolf of wine, was a name that came from many people.

If Fang Heng hears you saying that, I wont give you any food to go with the wine. MA zida said.

Cao mi suddenly quivered and said,Actually, I feel that you and brother Fang are a good match, really.

Thats right, this group of regular customers were secretly watching Fang Heng and Zheng Xians confession.

She did not know when Fang Heng fell in love with Zheng Xian, who was four years older than him, and then confessed to her openly and secretly.

Zheng Xian either cowered or changed the topic to fool them. Anyway, Fang Hengs several attacks ended in failure.

Seeing Fang Hengs awkward confession with hints, the regular customers around called him Fang erlengzi.

In master chef Restaurant, there were only two people who were called Dumbo-Dumbo Chu and Dumbo Fang.

Although he had failed many times, Fang Heng was not discouraged. He was a simple-minded person who would not turn back even if he ran into a wall. Therefore, Fang Heng bought 188 roses and prepared to make a big wave to formally confess his love.

I didnt expect the Queen and uncle Zong to be interested in this matter. Mengmeng said.

Meng Meng felt that it was normal for others to come and watch the gossip. However, between Jiang Changxi and Zong mo, the former was the female president who was extremely busy, while the latter was a steady and mature uncle who took a leave of absence from closing the shop and specially came to watch Fang Heng confess his love. It felt strange.

Its a womans nature to gossip, Jiang Changxi answered.

Even though Jiang Changxi was crouching like a cat and acting sneakily, she still had the temperament of a boss.

Mengmeng nodded her head and looked at Zong mo.

Zong mo opened his phones photo alb.u.m and said,This is my friends confession scene from last year. This is my childhood friends confession scene from last month. This is my clients proposal scene

He spoke so quickly that Meng Meng was stunned. Zong mo had used facts to prove that he loved to see such scenes.

Ive been shooting since I was a teenager. After Zong mo was done with the demonstration, he put his phone back into his pocket and continued to wait.

When Meng Meng saw the total number of photos, which was 14587, she instantly felt her scalp go numb. She was convinced.

Actually, it wasnt just Mengmeng. MA zida and the others present were also dumbfounded by Zong Mos move.

Uncle Zong, why are you taking photos of a proposal and confession? Mengmeng asked curiously. All her friends were waiting for Zong Mos answer.

There are two reasons. Zong mo answered cooperatively,the first reason is that I feel that the moment of confession and proposal is the moment when the two of them love each other the most. Ill save it. In the future, if the two of them break up or get a divorce due to various reasons, Ill show this photo to the two of them when I have the chance.

You wont break up after seeing the photo? Meng Meng asked.

Thats impossible. Its not like this is a television drama. Breaking up or getting a divorce is just a problem in a relations.h.i.+p that has come to an end. Its impossible for it to change just because of a photo. Its just that they would think for a long time when they see a photo. I guess theyre probably thinking, they were so in love before, why dont they love each other anymore? Zong mo said.

Theres another reason. I did something when I was young. I dont think Ill be happy for the rest of my life, so I want to save other peoples happiness. Zong mo said.

I wont be happy for the rest of my life sounded like what those middle school boys and girls would say, but Zong mo was very serious when he said it. The most important thing was that Zong mo was already an uncle, so he should have long pa.s.sed the middle school stage, right?

Hes an uncle with a story. Meng Meng muttered.

The atmosphere instantly fell into a stalemate. Everyone didnt know how to respond to Zong Mos words.

Theyre here.

With Jiang Changxis reminder, everyones attention s.h.i.+fted to Fang Heng and Zheng Xian in front of them.