Reborn King of Marketing

Zhang Xuebing found himself encountering the biggest problem since his rebirth.

How do you answer what Master Zhuang said?

Frankly speaking, I am afraid that he will not be able to show off his face and lie to him, and I feel a little bit intolerable.

To be honest, this master is not even a chef, at most he is a cooking enthusiast.

Even if I beat Zhang Xuebing, I would not believe that Liu Yiyi could teach such a disciple. There is a high possibility that this guy is a fake.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhuang Youcai said very annoyed.

"Hey, I know that there are fewer and fewer people in this world who really know how to taste. I won't disturb you. You can eat slowly!"

After Zhuang Youcai finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhang Xuebing stood up slightly to see off the guests.

Unexpectedly, this man turned around and came back again, he said angrily.

"It's okay for some of you to look down on my craftsmanship, but I can't ruin the reputation of my master. Just wait a minute, I'll cook myself and make a dish that the master is best at, for you to try!"

Who do you have a grudge against? You have to kill one of them? Zhang Xuebing has a black line and doesn’t even need to say it.

But this Master Zhuang is very persistent and must make them wait, and must give them this special skill.

Zhang Xuebing and the others were still waiting for Lao Zhou's reply. They couldn't leave for a while, so they had to admit it.

Not long after Master Zhuang arrived, Zhang Xuebing asked Lao Gao how the business was doing here when they were ordering food.

Lao Gao shrugged and said that it was just for the convenience of parking and didn't care about the hotel at all.

Zhang Xuebing asked Ma Gan to go around and see how the hotel business was doing. At this moment, he already had a guess and just wanted to confirm it!

Soon Ma Gan turned around and came back, smiling wryly and stretching out a finger to shake.

Everyone present laughed bitterly, and their table was the only one in the entire hotel that had been making a fuss for a long time.

If they don't come to park the car, I'm afraid they'll be off work today.

It's no wonder that if a very good hotel has a guy who doesn't know how to cook mess around, it's surprising that it can get repeat customers.

For a hotel of this size, although it cannot be said that every dish is carefully crafted, there must be a few signature dishes to attract guests.

Otherwise, no matter how good the decoration and service are, if the food is a mess, who would want to be excited?

"Everyone, everyone, please try Master Liu's specialty - red braised mutton strips!"

Following Master Zhuang's voice, two waiters wearing high-definition cheongsam solemnly walked into the private room carrying an ebony tray.

Master Zhuang was even more proud, pointing to a plate of colorful dishes on the tray and said.

"This is carefully made by me. I can guarantee that it is 90% replica of Master Liu's craftsmanship. Please taste it!"

The two waiters placed the plates in the middle of the table and picked up the serving chopsticks and spoons with a smile, as if they were going to share the dishes with everyone.

Zhang Xuebing bravely took a look at the things on the plate. It was red or black, it looked like slices of meat but not quite like it. There was thick sauce hanging on it, and it was dotted with various vegetables and toppings.

I can’t compliment the appearance. As for the taste, Zhang Xuebing really didn’t dare to try it easily, so he asked cautiously.

"Master Zhuang, have you tried this dish yourself?"

"Of course, you have to taste the saltiness before putting it out of the pot. Don't worry!" Zhuang Youcai said confidently.

Zhang Xuebing looked at his companions, Xiao Chenchen smiled bitterly and shook his head, Ma Gan and the others even lowered their heads, obviously not daring to try.

Zhang Xuebing picked up the chopsticks, but he didn't dare to touch the food. He was thinking about how to find an excuse to withdraw from the boss's kindness.

At this moment, the private room door was pushed open violently, and Zhou Wanguan, sweating profusely, ran back.

He sat back down in his seat and said breathlessly.

"I'm exhausted from this trip. I didn't run in vain. There happens to be a shop that is about to be sold out. Brother Zhang, you are so lucky. Why don't you give me a toast!"

This guy's return is a double blessing. Not only does he bring good news, but he also mixes up the matter of tasting the dishes.

Zhang Xuebing was overjoyed and immediately filled his cup with his own hands, "Brother Zhou, I'd like to toast you with this. After you drink, tell me what's going on with him!"

As if he were a great hero, Lao Zhou picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Business in those two-story buildings over by the gate is good, but things don't usually do so well. This time, by coincidence, the son of a shop owner who sells ancient books is abroad. He sent a letter asking the old man to come over. He doesn't plan to return to China.

Just rush out of the store!"

Zhang Xuebing hurriedly filled him up again, "Oh, what about the price?"

Lao Zhou drank a glass of wine and said, "How about eighty thousand yuan, including three years' rent!"

Zhang Xuebing frowned, how much rebate did this guy get? Eighty thousand yuan is enough to buy a house these days, but how much does it cost to just buy a shop?

Lao Zhou said, "Don't think it's expensive, he counts the goods in the house together!"

Zhang Xuebing almost slapped him in the face, "I'm here to sell antiques, and I plan to set up a shop in order to follow up on those Screw Country antiques. I don't want to buy other people's antiques, let alone some broken books."

Seeing Zhang Xuebing's unhappy expression, Lao Zhou said patiently, "I've seen all his products. If I have the time to sell them slowly, it will definitely exceed 80,000 yuan. It's worth every penny. There is no shop like this in this village."

Wow!"

Xiao Chenchen next to him suddenly interrupted and said.

"This is a very mature business circle. It is very similar to our medicinal wholesale city over there. It is indeed a bit difficult to win a prosperous store. If it is like what Brother Zhou said, I think this store has value!"

Zhang Xuebing knew that Xiao Chenchen was telling the truth. If he waited any longer, he didn't know when he would find it.

Time waits for no one, he immediately said to Lao Zhou.

"Okay, then let's go and take a look before making a decision!"

Lao Zhou curled his lips and said, "Why are you so anxious? I haven't eaten enough yet!"

As the guy spoke, he stretched out his chopsticks towards the dish delivered by Boss Zhuang.

Lao Zhou was really hungry after this trip, so he picked up a large piece of meat without any ceremony, put it in his mouth and started chewing it.

It was too late for Zhang Xuebing to stop him. Several other people also looked at him in surprise, looking forward to what this guy would do next.

I saw Lao Zhou chewing a big meal, and the more he chewed, the more his brows furrowed.

After a long while, he picked up a napkin, spit out what was in his mouth, and said awkwardly.

“I really can’t bite it off!”

Then he added, "It's fishy and smelly, and I can't chew it or swallow it. What the hell is this horse riding thing?"

Ma Gan, who was picking up beer bottles next to him, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Master Zhuang's face instantly turned into a purple eggplant. He hurriedly grabbed a pair of chopsticks and picked out a piece of meat.

"Impossible, how is it possible? I followed the teacher's instructions and didn't give any discounts!"

After saying that, he picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.

After a long while, everyone only heard two clangs, and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhuang Youcai froze on the spot as if a puppet with its strings cut off. His expression was extremely rich. He started to turn pale, then turned blood red, and then became darker and darker.

Zhang Xuebing and the others were all worried that this guy's blood and blood would play a vital role.

"Boss Zhuang, drink some!" Zhang Xuebing hurriedly put a glass of cold beer to his mouth and consoled him, "This man has made mistakes and his horses have exposed hoofs. Who hasn't made mistakes in this life? Don't mind, next time

Just pay attention!”

Zhuang Youcai drank the glass of wine blankly and murmured to himself, "Aren't those four cold dishes also delicious?"

Before Zhang Xuebing could speak, Lao Zhou next to him said.

"Those four cold dishes in front of me, to be honest, I'm very hungry, or else I wouldn't eat them even to death!"

Zhuang Youcai shouted as if he had been struck by lightning, "Impossible, this is what the master taught me!"

Zhang Xuebing frowned and asked, "Liu Yiwei really taught you his skills?"

Master Liu will not teach his disciples this. Zhang Xuebing heard him say it himself, but no matter how bad the teacher is, he can still cook delicious dishes. Why is this one so different?

Zhuang Youcai glared, "Of course, Master Liu has personally guided me for several months, and he is still a guest in our store..."