I’m Not a Scumbag

Zhan Yuansheng struck while the iron was hot. Seeing that Lin Fang had loosened up, he decisively greeted the people to take everyone from the Douhua Store away first.

He was still very nervous.

Don't look at him, Zhan Yuansheng is the president of the dignified Jiangbei Chamber of Commerce and a member of the "Cooking Juice Association". He holds a huge cash flow of tens of millions of silver dollars, and is a big name in Shiliyangchang.

But what he had was nothing in front of Lin Fang.

None of the wealth, fame, status, and power he was proud of could impress Lin Fang.

"Huaiyang Kitchen Gang" coerced, Lu Wanqiu enticed, and Lin Fang once stayed in Zhihualou... The combination of all the clues made Zhan Yuansheng feel particularly compelled.

If Lin wanted to let go of the kitchen, he had to get these people in the Douhua Store to open their mouths.

"Forget it." Lin Fang smiled helplessly, got up and said, "Let's go then!"

"Okay!" Zhan Yuansheng couldn't be more happy, but he didn't forget his etiquette, "Boss Lin, please, let's go to the castle. There are better cookware, kitchen utensils, and better ingredients. You can play to your heart's content!"

"It's getting late, I'll go back after cooking a dish." Lin Fang glanced at Zhan Yuansheng with a half-smile, "Boss Zhan, what do you think?"

"Yes! Yes! Hahaha..." Zhan Yuansheng snorted, and cold sweat unconsciously broke out on his forehead.

He got a little carried away.

"Everyone, wait for the old man..." Zhang Bowen hesitated and followed.

In previous years, the "Chef King Competition" was very interesting, and for Zhang Bowen, it was also very inspiring.

This year is different.

If you have the chance to see Lin Fanglu's hand, it will be more interesting than watching the top four contend for hegemony and who is the champion.

If you are lucky enough to be able to learn a hand, that would be great.

After a while, the guest seats specially provided for black invitations went empty, and there was no one left.

Soon, Lu Wanqiu noticed that the situation here was not right. She sent someone over to ask, and she was immediately furious.

"Zhan Yuansheng, you shameless bastard! Just wait for me!"

At the beginning, Lu Wanqiu was both a compliment and an inducement. She tried her best, but she couldn't kidnap Lin Fang to cook for her.

Moreover, at that time, Lin Fang had only just defeated Sobele, showing a first glimpse of Lin-level level.

Although Lu Wanqiu was a little upset at the time, she didn't care too much.

Although there are not many Lin-levels, there are still quite a few in Shili Yangchang.

It's different now.

The conflict between Xu Haiyan, Zhang Bowen and Lin Fang, Zhan Yuansheng reconciled what he said in the middle, and it all reached Lu Wanqiu's ears.

Where did she not know that Lin Fang had stepped into the dragon level unknowingly.

Do not!

Maybe Lin Fang was already at the dragon level, he just kept hiding his strength and suppressed his realm, but he only exerted less than 10% of his skills.

If Lu Wanqiu had known that Lin Fang's cooking skills were so amazing, why would he just give up after a little try?

Even if it was tied, she had to tie Lin Fang to her house.

It's good now, that **** Zhan Yuansheng just got there first, how dare he not inform himself!

Simply unforgivable!

Lu Wanqiu immediately threw the work she was doing to others, and ran straight to the castle in a rage.

…………

Interior of an Italian castle.

Lin Fang stood in the spacious open kitchen, looked around carefully, and was really surprised.

The kitchen is very big. He tried to walk around, but he actually walked nearly a hundred steps. After all, the kitchen is at least 200 square meters, and it is full of all kinds of Chinese and Western kitchen utensils.

Chinese kitchen utensils are relatively simple, basically a set of several earthen stoves, all kinds of pots and utensils are put together, even if they live together.

Western-style kitchen utensils are more complicated. Basically, each kitchen utensil has only one function, even knives, slicing and dicing, dicing and shredding, shredding and peeling, all are different.

On the contrary, it is a Chinese-style thick-backed kitchen knife, which can be used not only for peeling, shredding, slicing, slicing, and dicing, but also for chopping bones.

Lin Fang walked around and recognized all kinds of kitchen utensils before nodding secretly.

Basically, all kinds of kitchen utensils that are common in later generations should be available here.

Even if the names or shapes are different, the functions have similar substitutions.

What's even more shocking is that the special food preparation table is full of large white boxes, which have been filled with all the seasonal vegetables and fruits that can be seen on the market, as well as all kinds of fresh pork, beef, sheep, chicken, duck and goose.

There is a special aquarium on one side against the wall, which keeps fresh aquatic products, including fish, turtles, shrimps, and crabs.

All kinds of spices and seasonings are complete and can't be more complete.

For those who like to cook, such a kitchen is like heaven.

After reading it, Lin Fang couldn't help but ask Zhan Yuansheng: "Boss Zhan, how much does it cost to build a kitchen like this? And these ingredients, which seem to be of good quality, where did they come from?"

"This kind of kitchen costs about 100,000 yuan, and nothing else. Some foreign gadgets are all imported, which are very expensive. On the contrary, the ingredients are not valuable. I will say hello when I come back, and someone will contact you specially. , to ensure that the ingredients are fresh and delivered to your door!"

"That's a good feeling!" Lin Fang was very happy, "It saved me a lot of trouble. The ingredients I buy now are all selected from the market by myself, and the quality is uneven, sometimes good and sometimes bad, which is quite disturbing. However, I want to build the same kitchen, I wonder if Boss Zhan can help introduce it?"

"The introduction is fine. But the price..." Just as Zhan Yuansheng wanted to remind Lin Fang that the kitchen was expensive, he suddenly remembered that Lin Fang was the big benefactor standing behind the "Zhuhualou", and some of it was money.

He laughed at himself and said, "I forgot that Boss Lin is a real big boss, not bad for money."

"It's not bad for small money, but big money is bad." Lin Fangdao did not deny it.

"Boss Lin is really joking. If you are really short on money, just say hello. I don't know how many people are willing to lend you!"

"Oh? My face is so good?" Lin Fang was slightly surprised.

"Of course!" Zhan Yuansheng couldn't help but said: "Boss Lin, you don't know what it means to be a young dragon like you! If you are willing to close that small shop and open a serious restaurant, Even if every dish sells for a sky-high price, the customers are still coming! For you, making money every day is an insult to you!"

When Zhan Yuansheng mentioned doing business, he immediately started talking.

In just an instant, a dozen strategies have surfaced in his mind.

No matter which one, as long as Lin Fang agrees to be the chef, he can guarantee to make a lot of money.

"Too tired." Lin Fang shook his head, "You know, I'm not bad for money. Why do I make myself so hard when I can make money lying down?"

"Uh..." Zhan Yuansheng was blocked enough, but he had to admit that when Lin Fang was rich, his dragon-level cooking skills were really just icing on the cake, just a hobby.

"Boss Lin, what are you going to cook today?" Zhan Yuansheng simply changed the subject, not talking about business with Lin Fang, but only about food.

Lin Fang thought for a while and said, "Be a tangerine peel**."

Qi Ruizhu blushed, she didn't know what to think, and said lightly, "Hey? Master, you are so annoying!"

Lin Fang was slightly surprised: "You can't eat Chenpi chicken?"

"Chen... Chenpi chicken?" Qi Ruizhu was stunned for a moment, "Xiaoyue, would you like to go with us for convenience?"

"I don't really want to..."

"No, you want to!" Chen Qingyuan pushed Chen Xiaoyue.

She was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, "Yes! Yes! I think, let's go, let's go together."

"Chicken with tangerine peel... Where is this dish? Is it sweet?" Zhan Yuansheng was slightly taken aback, no wonder he was ignorant, isn't this tangerine peel just orange peel, and can it be used to make chicken?

"It's not." Lin Fang shook his head and chuckled, "Authentic Sichuan cuisine, spicy and spicy. I'll make it later, you'll know after you taste it."

In later generations of foreign Chinese restaurants, there is the famous Orange Chicken, which is very popular among foreigners.

Its prototype is the tangerine peel chicken in Sichuan cuisine.

Just after improvement and localization, it gradually became sweet and sour, and it really became orange chicken.

Lin Fang selected a fresh and tender chicken, removed the head, neck, and feet, and removed the bones, leaving only the clean chicken meat, which was cut into pieces and marinated.

Prepare the accessories and start making.

When the chicken pieces are initially fried, turn off the heat and wait for the oil to cool down a little, then add peppers and peppercorns, and then turn on the fire and fry the chicken pieces.

After a while, a plate of spicy and fragrant tangerine skin chicken was freshly baked.

After the tangerine skin chicken was placed on the plate, the color was orange-red, and the peppers and peppercorns had been removed by Lin Fang. Just looking at the appearance, this chicken was really confusing. It looked like a sweet or simmered chicken.

"Gu!" Zhan Yuansheng smelled the strong aroma of the tangerine peel chicken, and swallowed unconsciously: "Boss Lin, can I eat this chicken?"

"Eat it." Lin Fang took the towel that Da Mao handed over and wiped his hands, then nodded with a smile, "You all come and taste it, let's go back after eating."

"Let's try it all?" Zhan Yuansheng's face instantly turned bitter, "Boss Lin, the chicken you chose is small enough, I can't get enough of it alone, so many people try it, why not? It's not that it's gone in one bite..."

"Haha! Anyway, you can still have one bite each!" Da Da Da, accompanied by the sound of rushing high heels falling on the marble floor, Lu Wanqiu rushed in with anger, "Good you Zhan Yuansheng, eating alone is quite slippery. you!"

To die! To die! To die!

Zhan Yuansheng was shocked, looked back at Lu Wanqiu, his heart was beating wildly, he turned his head unconsciously to ask Zhang Bowen for help.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Bowen's reaction was extremely fast, and the moment he saw Lu Wanqiu, he had already turned his back.

He couldn't pass the look in his eyes for help.

It's over!

This woman is even harder to deal with than Xu Haiyan.

Xu Haiyan's temper is a bit stinky. Anyway, the old lady likes her. As long as she praises her more, it is quite easy to get along with her.

If it wasn't for her not to offend her, it would be difficult to explain to Lin Fang, Zhan Yuansheng would still be willing to hold Xu Haiyan.

This Lu Wanqiu was different. He usually smiled and seemed to be very easy to deal with.

But only through in-depth contact will you know how difficult this person is.

"Boss Lu, what a coincidence...hahaha..." Zhan Yuansheng forced a smile, and decisively hid the Chenpi chicken in his hand behind his back.

There was only one plate in total, and it was already not enough to eat. If Lu Wanqiu had another piece of the pie, he would eat a fart.

"Coincident? That's not a coincidence!" Lu Wanqiu sneered, "It happened that our boss Zhan cheated our black invited guests into the kitchen to get food for himself. It happened that someone hadn't ventilated me. Report, I'm going to miss this event! Boss Zhan, you said, if I told the president about this, what do you think he would do?"

"How could I help the public?" Zhan Yuansheng took out the Chenpi chicken behind him, and said with a straight face: "Everything I do is for our 'Cooking Association'! Now I'm going to take this Chenpi chicken away. At the president's place, let him taste it himself!"

"You..." Lu Wanqiu didn't expect that Zhan Yuansheng actually had this skill.

She could only watch Zhan Yuansheng striding towards the kitchen door.

How to do? How to do? I can't let Lin Fang cook another dish, can I? Do I have that much face?

Lu Wanqiu didn't have this confidence at all. She didn't even know what means Zhan Yuansheng used to coax Lin Fang into making him make this Chenpi chicken in the castle.

It's a pity that she didn't arrange staff in the kitchen in advance, but if she could eavesdrop on a few words, she would not be so passive now.

"Wait!" Lu Wanqiu was anxious, she noticed a detail and quickly stopped Zhan Yuansheng, "Boss Zhan, if you're going to the president's place, why don't we go together! Coincidentally, I also have something to report to the president~www.wuxiaspot .com~ No way!"

Oops……

As soon as Zhan Yuansheng said the words, he realized that he didn't have much, and quickly made up for it: "I mean...you know, the president doesn't like to be disturbed when he is enjoying the food. You might as well wait for me to go first, and you can find it another day. time."

"Enough!" Lu Wanqiu walked quickly to Zhan Yuansheng, stopped him and said, "Zhan Yuansheng, you even acted for me! You didn't intend to send this dish to the president at all, you clearly wanted to eat it all by yourself! "

"How could it be possible... I'm not that kind of person..." Zhan Yuansheng felt guilty when Lu Wanqiu saw the truth. After forcibly explaining a few words, he knew that he couldn't hide it, and simply said, "What if I take it all alone? Boss Lin. But I invited Boss Lin to cook this dish specially for me! If you want to eat it, ask Boss Lin to cook it for you again, why target me!"

"What's wrong with me targeting you?" Lu Wanqiu was furious.

If the old lady can invite Lin Fang, what are you talking about here?

"Then you won't be able to eat it!" Zhan Yuansheng picked up a piece of chicken and threw it into his mouth, "You are so anxious, you are so greedy, hehe, as expected, it was made by Boss Lin himself, it was delicious..."

The strong chicken aroma spread in his mouth after he chewed it.

The aroma of the chicken, cooked to the extreme, is amplified.

The spicy taste then rushed in like a flood.

For a moment, Zhan Yuansheng was stunned, the dusty memory was uncovered, and he suddenly remembered an old event that he had forgotten for a long time.

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