Tiexian heirs in the city

"What are you two talking about?"

Just as they were talking, Mumu came back from the outside. They are still living in the short-term rental house. The short-term rental house is the usual three bedrooms and two living rooms. Mumu opened the door outside, as if she had come home.

"It's nothing, where did you go, why did you bring so many newspapers back?"

Gu Zheng smiled lightly, and there was a large stack of newspapers under Mumu's arms, which looked very thick.

"Hurry up and take it, I won't be able to hold it anymore!"

Mumu yelled, Wang Dong hurried over, and they put the newspaper on the coffee table in the living room, seeing some content in the newspaper, Gu Zheng was stunned for a while.

"Hangcheng Food Contest ends, Shencheng teenager wins first prize"

"Dark horse turns black to the end, food contest finds the strongest dark horse"

"23-year-old Gu Zheng, won the first place in the Hangzhou food competition"

"4,000 people waited outside the stadium until the ancient competition for the championship"

"Famous in one match, many big restaurants in Hangzhou added fried rice with eggs, and named it 'Golden Dragon Flying Apsaras'"

"The old, the middle and the young, the young have the last laugh"

"Out of Nearly 6,000 People, Deserving First Place"

"Million Prize and the Right to Use Three Stores in West Lake, One Game Reward"

These newspapers are actually related to the ancient dispute. Whether it is a big newspaper or a tabloid, they all reported on the Hangzhou food competition and mentioned the ancient dispute.

What happened yesterday was on the news today, and there were so many, Gu Zheng didn't expect that some newspapers even included his photo.

"Isn't it just a local gourmet competition, why are there so many news?"

Gu Zheng frowned. Most of the newspapers were exaggerated, but what was written was true. He was indeed the one who won the championship. He was the first place in this Hangzhou food competition.

"Many, that's called too much. You haven't read the Internet yet. It's just newspapers. The newspapers are not as good as they used to be. The most important thing is the Internet media!"

Mu Mubai glanced at Gu Zheng, and Wang Dong hurriedly took out his mobile phone and checked the news.

Almost all the major portals have reported on this food competition, some of them are popular, and some are on the food channel, like Mu Mu's website, they are on the hot spot, and even made headlines for a while.

Not to mention in Hangzhou, hundreds of online media, large and small, almost all reported this incident, and they talked about all kinds of things. Many things about Gu Zheng were dug up by them, including Gu Zheng's occupation. The matter of selling fried eggs, his last competition, and his father, Gu Ming.

Except that Mr. Liang didn't appear in the news, almost everything else was there.

These media are really pervasive.

"So exaggerated?"

Gu Zheng also read some news on the Internet and was very surprised. They were basically praising him, but the exaggeration was a bit big.

"Is it exaggerated? I don't think it's an exaggeration. The evaluation of you at the scene yesterday is an exaggeration. Gu Zheng, this time you are famous and a big celebrity. Are you still writing articles on our website in the future?"

Mumu asked a seemingly casual question, but she was actually quite nervous.

This is also what Mr. Wu asked him to ask. The current Gu Zheng is very different from before. In fact, many big hotels and restaurants are inquiring about Gu Zheng. Some people got Gu Zheng’s phone number from the organizing committee. However, Gu Zheng hadn't turned on the machine since yesterday and now, so he couldn't find Gu Zheng.

There are also some people looking for Mr. Wu and the others. After knowing Gu Zheng's work, it is not difficult to find Mr. Wu.

Being a chef, especially a famous chef, definitely earns more than writing articles on their website. There are few writers on their website with characteristics like Gu Zheng. Also a big loss.

"Write, of course I have to write, this is my profession!"

Gu Zheng was a little puzzled, why didn't he write manuscripts, what to eat, what to drink, and writing food reviews was his hobby.

"You have a million dollar bonus, and you have three stores in West Lake, and there are so many big hotels looking for you, don't you want to be a chef?". Mu Mu looked at Gu Zheng suspiciously.

"Why should I be a chef?"

Gu Zheng was very helpless, he participated in the competition for the test, not because he wanted to be a chef, if not for this test, he would definitely not come to the competition, and would still live a peaceful life.

Thinking of the test, Gu Zheng thought of his reward again. The test of chicken noodle soup was a test he had overdrawn a fairy technique and fairy skill from Qi Ling before, and made up for it. The first place was requested by Qi Ling, only the reward was not punish.

He has already taken part of the rewards for the supplementary test, but there will be some more. The one who takes the first place is a "big reward". When there is no one, be sure to ask for it.

"You cook so well, what do you do if you don't become a chef?" Mumu asked naturally.

Gu Zheng slapped his head and looked at Mumu seriously, his eyes were full of helplessness: "Who told you that a good cook must be a chef?"

Mu Mu was speechless, indeed, no one stipulated that a person who cooks well must be a chef, he can also do other things, but I feel that people like Gu Zheng who won the first place in the food competition, It always feels weird not to be a chef.

The Hangzhou food competition is not inferior to the food competitions in other places in terms of specifications. Even if it goes to the Chinese food competition, it can achieve good results. Zhao Fu, who was tenth in the last Chinese food competition, is Lost to the ancient battle.

I thought so in my heart, but Mu Mu didn't say that, but asked directly: "You mean, you don't want to be a chef, but you continue to write manuscripts?"

"Of course, I didn't intend to be a chef. If I wanted to, I would have gone already!"

Gu Zheng nodded. What he wants is freedom. A very restrictive job as a chef is not suitable for him. It is better to be a food critic. He can go wherever he wants, eat what he wants, write some tips, and earn some money. manuscript fee, and not having to work at a fixed time every day, how nice it is.

With such a good job, a fool would change it.

"That's good. I'm relieved. By the way, you only gave me two manuscripts this month, and there's still one left. You must give it to me as soon as possible when you get back!"

Mumu grinned loudly, remembering that Gu Zheng was short of a manuscript, and immediately urged it.

The corners of Gu Zheng's mouth twitched a little. Damn Mumu, I can't say anything else at this time. I have to do this kind of outrageous thing. In other words, if there is no Mumu to remind the manuscript, this job will be more perfect.

But the words just now are a reminder to Gu Zheng, even Wang Dong has so many people wanting to poach him, let alone himself, it seems that he has to find a way to get rid of these troubles, and there are three facades of West Lake, Gu Zheng himself is sure No, it's a waste for these three facades to be empty all the time, so it's better to transfer them out.

The organizing committee did not force the champions to use these three facades, but set industry restrictions, that is, they must operate catering and food competition rewards, and do other businesses, so the impact will be bad.