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Chapter 162 Invitation Letter Tian Aiping's Help

After tasting all the food on the table, the old man in Zhongshan couldn't help but shed tears.

The other people were also silent.

I don't know what to think about anymore.

"I have lived for decades, but now I realize that the previous decades have really been in vain." The old man opened his eyes and exclaimed.

"I originally thought everyone was a little exaggerating about Zhou Rui, but after this taste, I realized that not only did not exaggerate, but was a little conservative. The dishes made by this person are simply top-notch in the world. I think I will never forget the taste of today in my life. It is so delicious that it makes people want to cry," the old man said emotionally.

The elderly have a high level of knowledge in food, so they can taste the commendable nature of Zhou Rui's craftsmanship.

But the people don’t understand this. They only know that Zhou Rui’s skills are good and the dishes they cook are better than others’, that’s all.

"I decided to hand over the ticket to the Tianhai City Chef King Competition to the other party, Xiao Zheng, go and let Zhou Rui come to see me," the old man in Zhongshan dress said to the middle-aged man.

"Okay teacher".

"Wait a minute", just as the middle-aged man was about to leave, the old man suddenly stopped him, "I'll go see him in person."

In the old man's heart, Zhou Rui's cooking skills have won his respect.

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The old man in Zhongshan dressed met Zhou Rui and explained his origin.

Zhou Rui did not expect that the old man in front of him was Zeng Qingrong, the president of the "Tianhai Food Association", and this time, he would also give him tickets to the "Tianhai Chef King Competition".

"Thank you, President Zeng, I will definitely work hard." Although I already have tickets to "Sea God City", it is not from Tianhai City after all.

Zhou Rui's heart was even more inclined to Tianhai City.

"Young man, come on," Zeng Qingrong patted Zhou Rui on the shoulder with a look of relief.

Zhou Rui's cooking skills made him feel that there was a successor to the Chinese food industry.

"But don't be proud, don't be complacent. Even in the chef king competition in Tianhai City, there will be crouching tigers and hidden dragons," the old man warned Zhou Rui.

"President Zeng, don't worry, I will definitely encourage myself." Zhou Rui held the invitation letter from the "Tianhai City Chef King Competition".

"Okay, then we'll leave." The old man nodded to Zhou Rui and then left with the three of them.

"I'll give you a gift", Zhou Rui sent everyone away.

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"Oh, I didn't give any money." After the old man left, Zhou Rui remembered that the other party had no money for dinner.

Zhou Rui was speechless. He was so old and still had a tycoon meal.

Don't you know if I don't want it?

"Forget it, I'm happy today, I'll invite it." Zhou Rui looked at him happily with the invitation letter.

This invitation letter is exactly the same as the invitation letter received by Haishen City, but the stamp is stamped differently.

One is Haishen City and the other is Tianhai City.

The invitation letter reads the date - September 1st.

It happens to be the day when freshmen start school.

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"Dirates, Dirates, Hodir is so good, it's really good for everyone." At this time, Zhou Rui's cell phone suddenly rang.

When Yang Fen and others heard Zhou Rui's cell phone ringtone, they rolled their eyes one after another, saying, "What's the point?"

"Who?" The unfamiliar number was displayed on it, which made Zhou Rui look puzzled.

"Hey, Xiao Rui?" The voice of a middle-aged man came from the phone.

"I am, you are?"

"I am Tian Aiping."

"Oh, Uncle Tian", of course he met Tian Aiping.

The two people have kindness to each other.

Zhou Rui saved Tian Aiping's life in advance, and Tian Aiping gave it to Zhou Rui's store.

When the business opened, Tian Aiping brought his whole family to congratulate Zhou Rui.

He has become a good friend and relative.

"Is there anything wrong?" Zhou Rui knew in his heart that if he didn't go to the Three Treasures Palace, he would definitely have something to look for him.

"Xiao Rui, that's the case. Are you free tomorrow evening?" Tian Aiping felt a little embarrassed.

"Uncle Tian, ​​just say anything if you have anything to do. If I don't have time, I will squeeze out time."

"Okay, I'll tell the truth. Tomorrow evening, I'll treat a friend to dinner. I can trust your craftsmanship, so I want to treat you." Tian Aiping only has one word about Zhou Rui's craftsmanship - Cosmo.

"I originally wanted to make an appointment, but I found that the quota was full, so I could only call you." Tian Aiping was also a little helpless.

He wasn't going to make this call.

But there is no way.

"Hey, I thought it was a big deal. Uncle Tian, ​​aren't you trying to hurt me? No problem, come tomorrow with confidence, Zhou Rui agreed directly.

This is not a question of whether or not business is business.

Even if you don’t make money, you have to help with this.

"Xiao Rui, Uncle Tian reads you right, okay, I'll leave tomorrow." Although Tian Aiping didn't say anything, he could hear it and the other party was very happy.

"Okay, but Uncle Tian, ​​I don't have any good wine here, you'd better bring two bottles here," Zhou Rui reminded.

He really didn't have good wine here.

The most expensive few hundred yuan is not necessarily something that people can see.

"OK".

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In the evening the next day, Tian Aiping walked in with a middle-aged man.

I saw this man, wearing a Versace suit and with one eye, looked very elegant.

A gentle smile on his face makes people feel like spring breeze.

The first feeling that this should be a successful person.

"Uncle Tian, ​​here you come." Seeing Tian Aiping, Zhou Rui stood up.

"Well, Xiaorui, let me introduce you to you. This is my friend - Shen Ji'an," Tian Aiping introduced Zhou Rui.

(Shen Ji'an is a guest starring "Zhipu" book friend. Please forgive Lao Bei for turning you into "Uncle".)

"Uncle Shen", Zhou Rui looked at Shen Ji'an and shouted respectfully.

"Ji'an, this is Xiao Rui, a junior of mine," Tian Aiping introduced to Shen Ji'an.

"Yeah, hello," Shen Ji'an stretched out his hand and shook Zhou Rui.

"Okay, let's go into the house first." Tian Aiping introduced to the two of them while entering the private room.

"Xiao Rui, your Uncle Shen is extraordinary, with a net worth of hundreds of millions. In the future, if you encounter trouble in the South China Sea Province, you can directly find you Uncle Shen."

Shen Ji'an and Tian Aiping are college classmates and have a very good relationship.

Shen Ji'an is from Nanhai Province. After graduation, he returned to his hometown to start a business and walked step by step. I don’t know how many ups and downs I have experienced, and finally got a solid family business.

This time, Shen Ji'an came to Donghai Province for a project.

It just so happened that Tian Aiping was in Donghai Province, so Shen Ji'an called Tian Aiping and came out to have a meal.

The two of them haven't been together for a while and have a lot to say.

Tian Aiping was not stingy with praise for Zhou Rui, and praised Zhou Rui's cooking skills very much.

"Uncle Tian, ​​you guys rest for a while first, I'll go and do my business." Zhou Rui greeted the two of them and then walked out.

Back in the kitchen, Zhou Rui put on an apron, put on a chef's hat, and started to work hard.

Zhou Rui doesn't know much now, but he is willing to try it.

Moreover, he does not rely entirely on red envelope software. He also often watches some cooking videos and books to improve his level.

Real-life red envelope software is just a tool that can be relied on, but cannot be relied on.

I saw the vegetables in Zhou Rui's hands, like dancing elfs, constantly changing, either into silk, blocks, or into pieces.

The kitchen exudes a strong aroma.
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