w smacked his mouth and smacked his mouth, sighing deeply. Madman He looked at the empty bowl of fried noodles with affection, and suddenly wanted to cry.

Regret

The first bite of noodles entered his mouth, and his old teeth almost bounced off. Just when he was about to frown, the pure aroma of noodles bombarded down his esophagus, but it melted in his mouth. Why should he be a well-informed person?

, but was suddenly shocked.

Those eight dishes are like a few streaks of chaotic energy in the body of the heartless hero Linghu, rushing around in the mouth, and then, under the suppression of the royal fragrance of the oil noodles, they rush into the esophagus and stomach, causing a sensation.

All over the body, the spicy taste came back. This kid actually fried old chili peppers in oil?

The thick and wide noodles are golden yellow, crisp but not burnt, spicy but not overpowering. After one bite of the noodles, the secretion of saliva increases by three to four times. Why bother staring at this bowl of noodles just to see clearly?

When I was stealing something, I saw friends from Europe, Africa, the United States, and Australia picking up the knife, and picking up the fork. They gathered around to share the bowl of oil-splashed noodles.

It's a pity that this noodle needs to be cooked with chopsticks, so a few old guys threw down what they were doing and changed their chopsticks. As expected, there is a family of foodies in the world, and everyone is making it like a flower.

But there was only one noodle here! So it became lively. Four or five heads gathered around a bowl of noodles. You ate the upper portion, I ate the middle portion, and he ate the lower portion. Some even picked up the end of the noodles with their hands. They laughed and walked secretly to Chen Cang.

Damn, they are just like those who died from hunger in the 1960s. It is more spectacular than a group of pigs fighting for food in a basin.

Why bother to swear? He just froze for a moment. In just one stroke, more than three kilograms of noodles were gone, leaving only the lingering fragrance to remind him that this was not a dream.

So delicious! Anything else?

The five judges, regardless of whether they were black, white or yellow, all raised their heads and looked at Zhou Yi, like a group of hungry wolves who had just walked through the thousands of miles of ice for thirty days without breaking their teeth, but the dignity of the judges was still important, who

Not even embarrassed to speak

A group of people finished eating the noodles. They also took some of the noodles and ate some of other people's saliva, but forgot to rate it. Louis's face was ugly, and he felt something was wrong after Zhou Yi made the noodles. He wanted to go up and take a bite, but in the end

Still can't let go of their airs; Zhang Huawen and the staff of the competition organizing committee opened their mouths as if they could fit a fist into it. Louis is destined to lose. Linshui Champs has become a big tiger. From now on, we guys are afraid

Is it going to be more difficult to get along? The Zhou family, He Wenxiu, the little white ape Yuan Xuan and others who were close to the Zhou family were all in joy. The old man Zhou Maotong was so happy that he cramped up. Zhou Jingjing and Zhou Qianqian were so panicked that they took off his socks on the spot.

He stretched his big toe and shouted: "Okay, it is worthy of my five billion essence." This was so connotative that even the Chinese people, let alone the old man, couldn't quite understand it. After pondering for a while, they all looked down.

, which of course refers to men.

The reporters were all born in the year of the dog. Even though the final score had not yet come out, you could tell who belonged to the country with the corns on their feet. Suddenly, Zhou Yi was surrounded by a burst of snaps, and he even thought of the news headlines -

-'He kidnapped the whole world with noodles as thick as his belt', this is more exciting than fried rice with eggs. Amy Rui hummed happily, just like the golden officer who had just drank enough.

The Weibo fans went crazy. Wireless traffic invisible to the naked eye was everywhere in the air. As a result, the "Xinlang", "Internet Doctor" and "Pressing Tiger" in various countries all had a big one with a diameter of half a meter.

Wan. And Zhou Daxianren, who was wearing a snow-white chef's uniform and had fairly handsome features.

Liuxu smiled and cheered with the Zhou family. This man would not disappoint as always. As long as he takes action, the outcome always seems to be fixed. There is no failure, only victory. Xiao Yezi's face is full of pride.

In her eyes, Uncle Zhou Yi is Sun Wukong, Ultraman, and Superman.

"Uh, fellow judges, please rate Zhou Yiliang."

Zhang Huawen's mood was very complicated and his taste was very innocent. He swallowed his saliva and secretly regretted that he should have just grabbed a bite of oil and poured it on the noodles. It seems that the large-scale development of Laishui Champs is unstoppable. During this time, Parisian food

The channel has been sparing no effort to introduce Linshui Champs’ egg fried rice and franchise promotion plan. It seems that in a few days, it will be added with the fried noodles, right?

Could it be that the Zhou family had a plan in advance? Everyone in the catering industry knows that chain restaurants cannot be too refined. Whether it is the eight major Chinese cuisines or Louis's foie gras, they are all things found in top restaurants, and the essence is the essence.

, when it comes to assembly line promotion, it is a bit worse, but the egg fried rice and fried noodles are different. Even if those chain franchise stores cannot reach the level of Zhou Yi, as long as the brand is established and the chefs of the franchise stores undergo certain training,

With strong financial support behind him, he could copy the successful models of KFC and McDonald's. But he heard that the Zhou family's son-in-law had bad luck recently and won the Wengjian Leiban Casino.

Is the Zhou family going to do something big? Although the Zhou family's Linshui Champs is also a Chinese industry, it is not the core of Chinatown's catering industry. Should I extend an olive branch and let Zhou Jingjing or the old man of the Zhou family become a catering association?

A director or something like that? Burning incense early is better than cramming for it at the last minute.

"The maximum score is only ten points? This is so unfair."

The speaker was actually a judge from the UK. This aristocratic gourmet who was said to have the status of a Lord did not seem to mind hitting Louis, and gave Zhou Yi a high-profile OK gesture: "If possible, I think it should be given to Zhou Yi.

Well, this is really food from heaven, and the most wonderful thing is that we can eat it while we are still alive.”

"I think so too." Sam glanced at Louis. He considered himself a fair person, but this did not prevent him from holding grudges. Although every judge gave ten points to Zhou Yi, he would still win, but he believed that Zhou Yi surpassed Louis not only.

It's that ten point one minute.

Why bother to nod his head loudly and look at Zhou Yi laughing, just like the big bad wolf who saw Little Red Riding Hood? Zhou Yi has long realized that something is not right with this old man. With his senior brother Hong Shangyuan in front of him, he will

I didn’t dare to look at the old man. He’s a lunatic. It’s better to avoid provoking him as little as possible.

"Judges, I'm afraid this is against the rules?"

Zhang Huawen feels a little embarrassed

"President Zhang, Master Zhou's cooking skills are superb, and ten is not enough to express his cooking skills, so I have no objection to the judges giving him a higher score."

Louis spoke. He was worthy of being the winner of the Silver Spoon Award in the French Cooking Competition. He had a heart and a brain, and he actually attracted a round of applause.

Eleven points.

Each judge scored more than ten additional points. Not only did Zhou Yi win, but he won beautifully, which made Louis convinced. The judges were salivating.

A bowl of oily noodles made the Paris Food Network put down its posture. The fat director, who spent his whole day either wondering how the TV station could make money or wondering what color Amery's Nene was today, put down his posture.

, took the initiative to discount the advertising fee of Linshui Champs by 20%. This friendly competition between the Chinese food industry and the French food industry completely exceeded its due influence. Those reporters who came to participate in the French Food and Wine Competition were just watching casually.

Look, but I didn’t expect that I would pick up a treasure just by looking at it. I can imagine that it won’t be long before Linshui Champs and its fried noodles will be replaced by egg fried rice. After the egg fried rice, a wave of fried noodles will be launched.

Fate is the king of TV people.

Crazy He was indeed a lunatic. As soon as the game was over, the old man rushed to Zhou Yi and begged for another bowl. He Wenxiu and Yuan Xing also took the opportunity to pay homage to their seniors and followed suit without saying anything.

He had to eat this before he would give up. Chef He Daguo even used threats and inducements. He pointed at a small stainless steel jug and smiled at Zhou Yi, and pointed at Madman He. His wolfish ambition was obvious.

Zhou Yi knew that this was a threat, but looking at He Madman's madness, he was also afraid. If this allowed him to taste the taste of generals and prime ministers, and knew that he brewed it himself, what would be a good idea? Think about it

I thought: "Okay, I will let all the gentlemen eat their fill today."

A bowl of three kilograms of oil-splashed noodles. Madman He was stunned to finish two bowls alone, lying together with his brothers from Europe, Africa, the United States and Australia, rubbing his belly and groaning: "Xiao Zhou, when it comes to it, we are not the same."

Outsiders, Cao Lang still calls me senior brother. I’ve accumulated too much food today, so I’ll go to your shop tomorrow and have a taste of your good wine.”

"Ah?" Zhou Yi glanced at He Wenxiu. He Wenxiu was also lying down at the moment. He smiled dryly at this: "Hey, to be honest with you, Mr. He and I met on the plane. He has tasted it.

"Your wine and I asked who made it. The so-called elder asked, but he didn't dare"

"You have made me miserable."

Zhou Yi was so angry that if people from the island country invaded again, you would be a big traitor.

The rain has stopped and the weather has warmed up. France is good for this. As long as it doesn't rain, it will be like spring all year round. Beautiful French girls can put on sexy stockings of various colors and walk around the streets in high heels.

The high-speed train from Paris to Bordeaux was empty, comfortable and fast. The journey of more than 500 kilometers took more than an hour. I got off the train and took a taxi to the countryside. Cheng Dong urged me

Zhou Yi and Zhou Jingjing came down and changed into the carriage he had prepared long ago. The carriage was retro-style, with a curved roof, the carriage was inlaid with transparent glass, and the four corners were equipped with hexagonal hexagonal caps.

There is a well-designed shock-absorbing spring underneath the kerosene lamp. Sitting in it makes you feel like you are sitting in a sedan chair. This is the enjoyment of medieval nobles.

This is a large carriage drawn by four horses. There are soft chairs and beds in the carriage. Liu Catkin is leaning next to Zhou Yi. Little Ye Zi is holding Jin Daguan in his arms. A group of people put on the posture of an outing and went straight to the suburbs of Bordeaux.

And go.

"Boss, just a short walk away is Old Sean's manor. Although he is in financial crisis now, he is from a noble family after all. It is said that his ancestor was an earl, so he has this weird temper and doesn't like guests arriving in cars.

It doesn't matter if it's a manor or a carriage, and it makes him feel familiar."

Cheng Dong looked at this magical boss with admiration and envy in his heart, and carefully introduced him.

"It seems that you have a draft in mind a long time ago?" Zhou Yi chuckled, feeling very satisfied with this professional manager.

Cheng Dong's work is indeed remarkable. In just a few days, Linshui Champs has been on the right track under his leadership, and has begun to expand its operations and develop sustainably. The trademark and patent rights are already being applied for. Once

After entering the announcement stage, even if you can't download it for a while, you don't have to worry about being infringed.

The franchise store plan is already in full swing, and Jacqueline's handsome boy has already started decorating the store in the Little Paris area. The employees have also started training. Egg fried rice is not a secret. As long as you have the trademark and patent in hand, and the last sip of wine, you can do it.

A lot of training in assembly line production, coupled with carefully selected local fast food, to create a sophisticated brand. Just like KFC, if you come to China and make fried dough sticks and soy milk, you can still make a lot of money.

Zhou Yi also passed on the skill of making fried noodles to Jacqueline. Of course she doesn’t need to make noodles as strong as Zhou Yi. As long as she has a little bit of interest and uses good ingredients, it will be a qualified fast food. Now Jacques Lin is already the backbone of the training department, and she will be very busy when the franchise plan is fully launched.

The key now is wine. Not only does the egg fried rice need that sip of wine to enhance the flavor, Cheng Dong also has a bold plan to include the wine business as one of the business projects of the Linshui Champs Restaurant Group, thinking again It moved on Zhou Yi's head.

However, this period of contact made Cheng Dong understand his lazy boss better, so he never thought about letting Zhou Yi take charge of future alcohol production. Now he just needs him to establish a brand. Just like egg fried rice and Youpo Like this, brand awareness is not only possessed by Chinese people, but also by people all over the world. It can be sold at ridiculously high prices and has countless celebrities vying for it. Isn't it just a brand? As long as the brand is established and a good winemaker is found, In a good manor, Cheng Dong believes that it won’t be long before Lafite and Mouton will become a joke. Ever since he begged for a glass of green wine from Jacqueline, he has conquered all the major wineries in France. Confidence. Of course, this depends on whether your god-like boss is willing to take the first step.

"You can rest assured Zhou, I promise I won't let you get involved too deeply, and I won't ruin your current life."

Cheng Dong glanced at Zhou Yi and Zhou Jingjing with some pride: "French red wine is famous all over the world. In fact, in addition to the quality of the wine, the most important thing is the brand. With the boss's winemaking methods, as long as he is willing, he can make it within one to three years. To defeat top brands like Lafite and Mouton, this French Wine and Food Competition is the best opportunity."

"Just imagine, in a green manor, strolling through endless vineyards, in close contact with nature, while brewing the most attractive wine, making countless people crazy about it, and our group has gradually become What a wonderful scene this is to become a giant in the catering industry?"

Cheng Dong was so professional that he was even more excited than the two bosses.

"That's great, Xiao Yi, you should also be interested, right?"

Zhou Jingjing's beautiful big eyes twinkled, and she felt like she had a beautiful dream. Ever since her younger brother came to France, everything seemed to have changed. The Champs Elysees Linshui transformed from half-dead to the most promising hotel in Paris. The restaurant, a bowl of fried rice with eggs and a bowl of fried noodles, stirred up the whole of Paris, most of France and half of the world. The franchise plan made her seem to see that in the near future, there would also be a sign erected in front of the Champs Elysees near the water. A graceful and beautiful model, just like KFC's uncle with eyes. Money, money, has long been corrupted by the bourgeoisie. The Chinese girl has old eyes, and her ambition is ready to burst out at any time, which makes her female-headed girl. It is possible for a lion to transform into a lion king, just as the little dwarf Bonaparte said

This means that the eldest sister Zhou Qianqian did not come with her. When they came to Paris this time, the eldest sister and the eldest brother-in-law were completely dumbfounded. How could they be willing to go back to China to work as clerks? After a night of long talks, Zhou Qianqian and his wife had returned to China in advance, taking With a letter of authorization, he has become their general agent in China. The eldest brother-in-law, who has always been gentle, has already vowed to open Linshui Champs chain stores in various cities in China. His idea is actually very easy to realize, as there is no shortage of funds. Under such circumstances, once a brand is successfully established, even a pig can become a business tycoon and a billionaire.

A person's wealth is not considered rich. It is rare to make the whole family rich, so that parents, sisters, and brothers-in-law can have their own careers and have endless money. This is Zhou Yi's idea; and he just needs to make a bowl of egg fried rice and oil. It's just a matter of establishing a brand, and it doesn't even cost much.

When his family is settled, he can realize more ideas, even if these ideas were despised by the old man in the past and were left to die, when he led the family to become rich successfully, these became the most correct decisions and The greatest goal is that even my father must acquiesce.

"Of course, it is also one of my ideals to own a manor in Bordeaux that specializes in red wine."

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled softly. Cheng Dong is such a wonderful person, how could he know him so well? In fact, he had already been thinking about the red wine manor after Yunshuishan brewed the first barrel of wine. The sky is blue and the grass is green. Let's play in a manor in France where spring is all year round. When we have nothing to do, we can raise a few horses and let Jin Daguan train them. On a rainy day, I can hold up a sun umbrella. While slowly tasting wine, I peeked at the girl picking grapes and the winemaker exchanging glances in the misty rain. Damn it, is there a more pleasant life than this?

From now on, every time during the wine-making season, I will come to Paris and visit my second sister. When I have nothing to do, I will stay in the Wangqi Courtyard and have fun with the monk and the nun. I wouldn’t change it for the president.

Somehow, thinking of Yunshuishan and Wangqi Courtyard, Zhou Yi suddenly thought of Li Shaofen and Yang Cai, the pair of beautiful enemies. It has been so long since we talked about it, and there is no letter from these two girls. I wonder if this pair of lily flowers Is it open, or is it open?

Zhou Yi suddenly sneezed so loudly that the carriage shook. Jin Yangyang jumped suddenly and looked at his master intently, his ears perked up (To be continued) m
Chapter completed!