Zheng Feng bowed deeply to Wang Jue, but only bowed to Zhao Hao, with a provocative look on his face.

This posture is obviously coming to show off and ask for a slap in the face!

Zhao Hao looked motionless and smiled faintly: "Brother Zheng, sit down!"

Zheng Feng was not polite, so he sat down carelessly, and laughed and said, "Brother Zhao's restaurant is full of Jiangning. I didn't expect to come to our restaurant today. I was flattered. I wonder if our wine and food tastes good?"

The words were filled with a strong sense of pride and superiority. That way, it seemed that the Zheng family’s wine and food were unparalleled in the world and impeccable.

Zhao Hao still looked calm and smiled slightly, "Overall, third to last."

Puff ~

Wang Jue was so furious that he was so furious that he sprayed a sip of wine on the wooden floor next to him.

People these days have too little resistance to sarcastic words...

Zheng Feng smiled angrily: "Since that's the case, why do Brother Zhao still have to look far and go to our restaurant?"

Zhao Hao said: "First, I won more than 400 guan in the Jixiang Gambling Hall, and I felt sorry for it. I came to rebate a little from your mansion; secondly, I just wanted to see how unpalatable the Zheng family's wine and food were."

Zhao Hao is not very good at this kind of serious nonsense, but at least his psychological age is 25 or 26 years old. He has a natural psychological advantage in front of a naughty young man like Zheng Feng.

Damn it, aren’t you just trying to make me embarrassed? I’ll stimulate you first, let you be in a manic state, and then slowly tease you, and then appreciate your expression that I can’t get used to seeing you but can’t get rid of me.

Sure enough, Zheng Feng was already crazy and smiled furiously: "Since that's the case, why is the gate of the Hefeng Tower of the Zhao family deserted and it seems unsustainable, but Chunfeng Tower is crowded with sales of more than a thousand guan a day, and the profits are more than a hundred guan?"

Zhao Hao still said slowly: "Hefenglou is just a drop in the bucket to the Zhao family (I just like to brag, why don't you accept it?)... What a fuss, Brother Zheng has never seen the world before and is too petty."

After a while of verbal battle, Zheng Feng was furious, while Zhao Hao always had a smile like spring flowers on his face, teasing Zheng Feng like a monkey.

"No matter how nonsense you talk, my Zheng family's restaurant will definitely unify the south and west of the city. Your Zhao family's restaurant is waiting for the closing of the houses."

Zheng Feng finally got completely angry and had reached the point of being furious and speechless.

Zhao Hao still had the spring smile, a warm tone: "I dare to say this crazy thing just a few cooking dishes. The restaurant affairs were originally difficult to attract the eyes of the Zhao family. Today, Brother Zheng said that he was crazy, and I wonder if he dared to bet with his fool?"

Zheng Feng was already so angry that he was dizzy. When he heard this sentence, his eyes lit up: "How to bet?"

Zhao Hao restrained the smile on his face, looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "After a month, the wine and food in Hefenglou will definitely be better than the wine and food in Chunfenglou. You can ask the respected officials in Jiangning City to be a witness!"

Zheng Feng smiled angry again, and his expression probably meant "Where did you get the confidence to compare with me?" He asked with a teasing face: "Very good, how do you want to compare, and who do you want to ask for evidence?"

Zhao Hao sneered: "The time is set on the Dragon Boat Festival, and the Yiya Conference is held. You and I each have three chefs, and the best one will be the winner. As for the selection, the prefect of the King of Jiangning Prefecture, the great official of the Wang family, the great scholar Lu, the Duke of Zhou, and the first zither Meilin, the first zither in Jiangnan, can it be proved?"

Jiangning's parents, the prefect Wang, always had the reputation of being honest and honest, Wang Tong, the great official of the Wang family, was always neutral, and the great scholars Lu Qing and Zhou Jin were always famous outside without fear of power. As for the lay Buddhist Meilin, Shennong was always not seen, and was respected by Zhou Bangyan as a celestial being, so naturally he was unlikely to be favored.

The only problem is that these five people are not that easy to invite...

Zheng Feng finally smiled, smiling strangely: "Very good, I, the prefect Wang and two great scholars, I can invite you to the Zheng family. As for the great officials of the Wang family, there is also Brother Lao Wang."

Wang Jue was watching the show next to him, looking confused. When he heard Zheng Feng say this, he looked at Zhao Hao again, and finally agreed. He felt that Zhao Hao seemed to be sure of winning, just like at the Peony Flower Conference a few days ago, subconsciously wanted to see what Zhao Hao was selling. Although his father has always been low-key, he would probably not refuse to persuade him, not to mention that there is a third sister with a strong curiosity...

"As for Mr. Meilin's side... you might be motivated?" Zheng Feng asked provocatively.

That means, you won't be able to even invite anyone.

Zhao Hao smiled and said, "Since that's the case, let Mr. Meilin leave it to me."

Although I only heard the sound of him and had never met him, it would probably not be so difficult to invite him. After all, we are the most handsome, talented and romantic young man in Jiangning.

Zheng Feng finally recovered from Zhao Hao's teasing, calmed down a lot, and continued to ask: "Since that's the case, you will definitely add a lottery to the bet. I wonder what lottery to bet for Brother Zhao?"

Zhao Hao smiled, laughing like a fox: "If I lose, Hefenglou will be included in Brother Zheng's personal name for free; if Brother Zheng loses... I'm afraid it's not the turn of Brother Zheng to make the decision. At the Yiya Conference, I kowtowed to Brother Yu three times and called Brother three times!"

Zhao Hao is telling the truth. Although Zheng Feng is five or six, even if the Zheng family's property is just a small acre of land and a small shop, it is not his turn to make the decision. The Zhao family's three generations have a single pass on the Zhao family, and only a baby son and a restaurant, Xie Yun will not give Zhao Hao face.

Zheng Feng blushed in an instant, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, that's the matter!"

Zhao Hao laughed: "There is no basis for empty words, so you must establish the words as the basis."

Seeing Zhao Hao's carefree and complacent look, although Zheng Feng was angry, his heart was filled with joy, and he immediately asked someone to take over the four treasures of the study.

In one month, even if the Zhao family sent people to immediately run to the most famous official restaurant in the capital to learn skills, it would be too late.

It took two months to travel back and forth from Jiangning to Bianliang.

Besides, even a top chef will take ten days and half a month to learn the cooking skills.

The most important thing is that the chefs in the capital are not what you want to learn but are willing to teach. If it is not for the chance, even if you want to seek it, you may not be able to do it.

Therefore, Zhao Hao made a one-month appointment and became a fortune-giving boy. Every inch of land in Jiangning City was worth nothing, and he won a top restaurant for nothing. How outstanding is he in front of his ancestors?

After taking the four treasures of the study, Zhao Hao once again demonstrated the calligraphy skills added to the blank space.

Dip ink.

Writing.

Completed a book.

signature.

Mark.

Notary: Wang Jue, the second son of the Wang family.

Make a date.

Three bets: one for Zhao Hao, one for Zheng Feng, and one for notarized Wang Jue.

What puzzled Wang Jue was that both parties to the bet looked like they were sure to win.

The expressions all expressed the same meaning - the other party was a fool.
Chapter completed!