Reborn King of Marketing

Throwing chopsticks in front of someone's face is quite a slap in the face.

Director Xu was Zhao Xianming's wife, and he suddenly lost his composure, "Isn't Mr. Xu eating right?"

"Isn't that right? This dish is not made by Chef Liu at all. Humph, I came here dozens of kilometers just for this taste, and I ended up meeting a fake who went to the grave to fool me without burning paper!"

Zhang Xuebing hurriedly picked up a piece of sea cucumber and tasted it carefully. Sure enough, although it was rich and fragrant and tasted great, it always had a slight fishy smell. It was obvious that the heat was not enough.

Chefs with this kind of orderly inheritance rarely cook in person, but only mentor their apprentices for the sake of passing on their craftsmanship.

Unless there are distinguished guests coming, they will hardly take action.

It stands to reason that after the apprentice has been personally instructed by the master, the product will not be too bad, but when he met the tricky-talking Director Xu, his secret was revealed!

But there is nothing wrong with this. After all, the sign does not say that every dish is cooked by Master Liu himself, so no one can fault it!

Lao Zhao waved to the waiter, and a lady in her thirties came over and asked if she needed anything with a smile on her face.

"We came here because of the reputation and want to try Master Liu's cooking. Could you please let him personally cook a special dish and we'll pay a high price for it!"

Lao Zhao said to the eldest sister very kindly.

A look of embarrassment appeared on the eldest sister's face, and she frowned and said, "My father usually doesn't lead his disciples to the stove, and other people's advice is in vain. Last time the city leader came, he was so angry that he wouldn't do it if he didn't want to do it, and he didn't do it.

There's nothing anyone can do, let alone offer a high price, he's really angry, so I'll just give you a fruit plate!"

What they say makes sense. Chef Liu once served a big leader in the capital. Naturally, he would not take notice of the local bosses, and of course he would not be moved by them.

Everyone was greatly disappointed, especially Director Xu, whose face instantly drooped, as if he was dissatisfied.

Zhao Xianming saw this and felt even more anxious and helpless. If a famous chef didn't work on the stove, he couldn't force him. Besides, these few people didn't have enough weight, so he had to let his eldest sister do the work.

"I can't drink this wine anymore!" Director Xu clapped his glass to show that he was about to leave the table early.

If we let him go, today's affairs will be completely over.

Manager Qian, who did not speak, had a mocking look in his eyes and looked coldly at how Lao Zhao and Zhang Xuebing responded. It was estimated that they could not handle it well and this one would also have to retreat.

The two things that were originally planned to be perfect were about to come to nothing, and Zhang Xuebing's follow-up plans were also shelved.

This kind of thing must not be allowed to happen. Zhang Xuebing suddenly stood up and said with a chuckle, "I have a lot of problems. I don't know how to cook, right? I have a way to let him cook some hard dishes himself!" The other three people all said.

He was stunned for a moment and then showed a different expression.

Lao Zhao was full of disbelief, thinking that Zhang Xuebing was planning to offer a high price to impress others. It was difficult for a famous chef like him to be tempted by money, so his chances were probably very slim.

Manager Qian sneered, obviously thinking that Zhang Xuebing was bragging to save face.

Only Director Xu looked like a hungry wolf seeing a sheep, his eyes glowing green, "Brother, if you really ask Chef Liu to cook a few hard dishes today, I will take care of your business. I, Old Xu, will keep my word!"

Zhao Xianming was afraid that Zhang Xuebing would be embarrassed if he told lies. After all, Chef Liu was not someone who could be easily touched by anyone, so he hurriedly smoothed things over.

"Xiao Bing, why don't you go and try it? Even if they don't agree, we still have what we want. At worst, we can find a better place to eat. We will definitely not treat our two distinguished guests badly, hahahaha!"

The veins on Director Xu's forehead jumped a few times, he stood up suddenly, panted and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm serious. If you lie, Old Zhao, it will be ugly when we meet in the future!"

Director Qian was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he also interrupted at this time, his tone full of cynicism.

"That's right, treat guests with sincerity. We ran dozens of kilometers on a hot day just to try the skills of famous chefs. If this thing can't be done well, it will be difficult for me to speak for you!"

Lao Zhao quickly apologized and gave Zhang Xuebing a complaining look. If he hadn't lied, there would have been room for improvement, but now he was forced into a dead end, but what should he do?

Zhang Xuebing didn't care, he bent down and picked up a sack under the stone table, and said to the three people, "I'm not bragging. If I really let Chef Liu cook for me, you two can do it for me."

Do your best to do your best!”

"I keep my word!" Director Xu sat down, and the fat all over his body trembled a few times.

Manager Qian looked sideways at Zhang Xuebing, and the contemptuous smile on his lips became a little brighter, "Okay, let alone this loan, even if it is an additional tens of thousands, I can do it, but brother, what if you can't get it done because of your bragging?"

Zhang Xuebing's expression became solemn, he pointed at the beer box on the ground and said in a deep voice, "If I can't do it, I will drink up this box today to make amends to you two!"

In this era, there were twenty-four bottles of beer in a box, and they were all large bottles of 750 ml. If ordinary people drank this, they would probably end up in the hospital with alcohol poisoning.

"Xiaobing, don't mess around..." Lao Zhao was afraid that something would happen to him, so he hurriedly spoke to stop him.

But Lao Qian and Lao Xu kept agreeing and it was a sure thing, which made Lao Zhao secretly grit his teeth in anxiety.

Zhang Xuebing picked up the sack and went straight to the kitchen.

Old Qian looked at his back and said with a sneer, "Huh, you don't know how high the sky is, you don't even blink when you brag. If you don't teach him a lesson today, he will have to fly up to the sky!"

Lao Zhao sighed and said, "He is young and energetic, and his intentions are good. If it really doesn't work out, for my sake, let him go!"

Lao Qian sneered and said nothing, but he was reading Zhang Xuebing's joke in his heart.

Lao Xu rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't force him to do this. It's not a bad thing for a young man to suffer a little loss. Besides, a box of wine won't kill you. Let him have a better memory!"

If Zhang Xuebing drank this whole box of beer, he would probably be sent to the hospital. Lao Zhao would never allow such a thing to happen. Although Qian and Xu could not persuade him, he had already laid the foundation for Zhang Xuebing to come back later.

, solve some of the beer for him.

At this moment, Zhang Xuebing walked back silently, with a bit of helplessness and anger on his face.

Old Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he was really disappointed. This incident had caused such a big fuss that he seemed to have to go out of his way to help drink beer. Hey, he was getting older, and half a box of beer was no joke!

When Manager Qian and Director Xu saw him coming back like this, they smiled jokingly and subconsciously looked at the box of cold beer.

Lao Xu stood up with a weird laugh, picked up a wine bottle opener in one hand, and a bottle of ice-cold beer dripping with condensation in the other.

"Hehe, even though I didn't get to taste Master Liu's craftsmanship today, it's not a waste of time to have someone perform and drink beer. Come here and I'll open a bottle for you myself!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang. Director Xu opened the bottle of beer, picked up a large cup, and poured tons and tons of it until the foam overflowed.

Zhang Xuebing was also unambiguous. He sat back down and took the glass of beer without saying a word.

"Oh, Director Xu poured the wine himself. I'm flattered. I suggest we have a drink together!"

Director Xu snorted coldly and stared at Niu Ling's big eyes, "Don't be naughty, you have to drink this box of wine today, whether you want to drink it or not!"

Manager Qian next to him also had a fierce look in his eyes, looking at Zhang Xuebing coldly, as if he was about to have an attack at any time.

Lao Zhao hurriedly smoothed things over, "You have to drink this wine. If you are willing to admit defeat, come and pour me a drink. I will accompany you..."

Manager Qian suddenly said coldly, "Old Zhao has nothing to do with you. He will drink every last drop of this box of wine today!"

This small stone table was instantly filled with murderous aura, as if it was a battlefield about to begin.

At this moment, the elder sister came over with a tray and put down four cold dishes with a smile.

"You guys want to try the cold dishes made by my father first. The hot dishes will be here soon..."

In an instant, Lao Xu, Lao Qian and Lao Zhao looked at Zhang Xuebing stupidly, as if they had been struck by lightning.