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Chapter 50 Yanjing Baylor

After saying this, everyone widened their eyes. After all, this is what they want to know the most. Recently, the trend of Emperor Fried Rice is becoming more and more obvious, but the secret recipe is a mystery, so everyone is naturally most interested in it.

"I didn't say Imitation of Emperor Fried Rice, this is just your guess!" Chen Guokun obviously stopped calm and directly denied this sentence.

"Haha, if I heard it correctly, the host just said that you got the secret recipe for Emperor Fried Rice, and this is the combination version."

This sentence left Chen Guokun speechless. He looked at the host and stopped talking awkwardly.

Song Zixuan frowned slightly. Who is this man? There are so many experts in the catering industry in Dumen. Everything he said just now is almost all the shortcomings of the Emperor Steamed Noodles, and what we want to talk about next should be the most important one.

"This person looks so familiar..." Tang Yaqi said to herself.

"Do you know him?" Song Zixuan couldn't help asking.

Tang Yaqi thought for a while: "It seems like I've seen it, but I can't remember it."

Song Zixuan nodded secretly. In fact, from the eyes of the few people present, he could tell that someone knew the man, which shows that the man's identity is not ordinary. If he can be recognized by some people on such an occasion, at least he, Song Zixuan, cannot do it.

Seeing that the man stopped talking, the man continued, "The king crab, abalone, shrimp, sea cucumber, and crab roe seemed to take great pains, but he forgot that there are only two ingredients for Emperor fried rice, rice and fried eggs. The simpler the ingredients, the more delicious it is, the more rare it is. You use so many expensive ingredients, why don't you make Buddha Jump over the wall?"

After saying this, many people laughed out loud. Without joking, picking out the noodles is really a semi-finished product from Buddha Jumping the Wall.

Chen Guokun's face turned red with shame. If it weren't for such an occasion, he would have planned to scold the streets.

"I won't interfere with any of you're choosing, but... those who have eaten the Emperor's Frying Method should know that the taste is not at all. Are you willing to invest in a seafood fried noodles...you can do it all."

The people present started whispering again, and the man's words obviously gave everyone a lot of advice.

"What he said makes sense. Actually, this is seafood fried noodles. The gimmick is just steaming the noodles."

"That's right, if you cooperate, it's not costing 30,000 yuan, but you still have to buy Derland's seafood, which is not cost-effective."

"I don't plan to cooperate anymore. After he said this, our restaurant can make this seafood fried noodles."

As everyone chatted, many people began to leave the banquet hall. After all, they tasted it and had no plans to cooperate, so there was no need to waste time. You should know that many of these people are restaurant owners, and they are rushing to go back to the store to take stock.

Chen Guokun stood there with a sinister face, not knowing whether to leave or not. He has never had such an embarrassing time in his life. He originally planned to help his boss earn some franchise fee today, but who knew that he was embarrassed.

Looking at Chen Guokun's condition, the man smiled and walked forward, patted his shoulder: "Brother, I'm talking too much, but I have to tell you that the catering industry is afraid of being disrupted. You do this... I can't ignore it!"

"You care? What do you think? Why are you?"

The man smiled faintly, ignored it, and looked very tall when he looked unconcerned.

"Master, let's go too." Sang Tianshuo said.

"No hurry, take a look." Song Zixuan was very interested, and seemed to be a little curious about this man. "Zixuan, look, that is Delante's boss Hao Zeshan!"

Song Zixuan looked in the direction of Tang Yaqi's finger and saw a man in his fifties wearing a suit walking in. The man walked very fast, maybe to maintain his demeanor, otherwise he would have almost ran away.

Song Zixuan laughed secretly. It seemed that such a big mess was happening, and the boss would not be able to appear.

Hao Zeshan quickly stepped forward and directly stretched out his hand to shake hands: "Beller, I don't know if you are here, you are missing the opportunity to welcome you!"

Hao Zeshan's voice was very low, and no one around could hear it. The man named Beile smiled and nodded: "It's okay, Boss Hao, where are you singing?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Guokun was stunned. Although he did not know the man in front of him, he had heard of Beile's name.

"I...oh, I laughed at you and laughed at you, and I was a little clever, but I ended up making a fool of myself in front of you."

"It turned out to be Beile. I said why do you look so familiar? I saw him when I was having a meeting at the Yanjing Catering Association!" said Tang Yaqi.

Song Zixuan frowned slightly: "Belle?"

"Yes, no one knows his specific background in Yanjing, and many people don't even know what he does, but the catering industry in Yanjing and Dumen is extremely important." Tang Yaqi nodded and said.

"Is that so? I look like I'm in my twenties and I'm also a catering business?" Song Zixuan said.

"I thought so too, but... no one seems to know which store is from Baylor. He is very low-key. As for why he has such a status, I don't know."

Song Zixuan nodded slowly. This Beile... is really not simple. To be honest, Song Zixuan even envied that he could have such a status in the catering industry at a young age.

Baylor looked at Hao Zeshan and smiled: "All adults, you shouldn't be fooled. Boss Hao, today... I'm blocking your way out, right?"

"If you do something wrong, you have to correct it. I will correct it!"

"Haha, the Emperor's fried rice is very popular. I even drove to Dumen to try it once. I think that such dishes can also become popular even in Yanjing. However... if you don't have the ability to crack the other party's taste, don't play these edge balls, which will mess up the market. Yanjing and Dumen catering will be affected." Beile said while turning the ring on his middle finger.

"I understand, Beile, let's go upstairs to rest for a while. I recently got some Dianhong and you can try it?" Hao Zeshan said with a smile.

Baylor thought for a while and said, "Okay, since it's hard to refuse your kindness, I have to apologize to you if I ruined your business today."

"You are joking, please here."

Seeing the two left, Chen Guokun grabbed his head hard and beat him to death, but he could not have offended Beile just now. You know, in Yanjing, Dumen catering industry, if Beile wants to ban a chef... it seems not difficult.

Then, Song Zixuan and others were also ready to leave. Before entering the elevator, Song Zixuan looked at Dou Shanshan and said, "By the way, thank you just now."

"Master, you are polite, I should do it."

"Hmm? Master?"

"Yes, Tianshuo's master is my master."

Song Zixuan looked embarrassed. These two people really have the same personality. If they were together... it would be really appropriate.

After leaving Delante, Sang Tianshuo was pulled away by Dou Shanshan's car. Song Zixuan ignored them and got into Tang Yaqi's car directly.

"Zixuan, why didn't you stand up today? After all, they are imitating you." Tang Yaqi said.

"Why should I stand up? Even if I imitate it, it means that someone has cracked the secret recipe, which is not wrong." Song Zixuan said.

Tang Yaqi pouted slightly: "I feel very uncomfortable, then you have heard that even Beile has tasted your Emperor fried rice. This time your Dashi Dian is really going to be popular."

Song Zixuan was silent for a moment when he heard this. He had never seen this Belle before, but this was not surprising. After all, he was in the kitchen and didn't know what happened before.

After that, the two of them didn't talk much. The distance was not far, and after the evening rush hour, the road was very easy to drive, and it took more than ten minutes to arrive near Song Zixuan's house.

After getting off the bus, Song Zixuan went directly to Fangjing Home to read the recipe, while Tang Yaqi felt a little disappointed. She didn't know when she started, but she was very happy every time she was with Song Zixuan, but when she was separated... she would do this.

Dai Tong looked at Tang Yaqi from the rearview mirror and said, "Yaqi, are you... supposed to keep some distance from Song Zixuan?"

"It has nothing to do with you, drive your car!" As he spoke, Tang Yaqi didn't realize that she was inexplicably irritated.

On the fifth floor of Juxian Village, in the office, Ke Hongtao picked up the wine glass and took a sip, picked up the dish and put it in his mouth. For some reason, he felt that nothing had tasted after eating.

"Xiao Liangzi, what kind of dish is this?" Ke Hongtao asked.

"San Ye, you usually like this restaurant the most in the cooking in the dumpling restaurant below the building."

Ke Hongtao nodded: "Maybe it is, but I think it doesn't taste much recently. By the way, have you eaten Emperor Fried Rice?"

"Haha, what is that, Master Third?" Xiao Liangzi asked.

"Well... I'll forget it if I haven't eaten it, but I haven't tasted it either. It seems... I'm going to find a chance to try it."

These days, Ke Hongtao is thinking about Emperor Fried Rice almost every day, not trying to try how it tastes, but mainly because the profits brought by the fried rice are really amazing.

A signature dish can reach a profit of more than 500,000 yuan per month and can drive the sales of other dishes. To put it bluntly, if you get the Emperor's fried rice, he can become popular in Juxianzhuang in an instant.

Although Juxianzhuang's business has been through the years, it has always been a lukewarm maintenance, and its income is not too high. If it can become popular, Ke Hongtao will be content.

While chatting, a bald man in a casual suit walked in and said, "San Master, you have asked me to find out what you have found out."

"Tell me."

"The investor of the Dashi Age is called Sun Shouwen. This person is not from the catering industry, but I later asked some brothers and found out that Sun Shouwen's background is not simple either."

"Well? Why is it not a simple method? Is it still an official? You know, the official does not allow office workers to engage in business activities." Ke Hongtao said.

"That's not, the third master knows Zhong'an Group, right?"

After the bald man finished speaking, Ke Hongtao was stunned: "Zhong'an? What does he have to do with Zhong'an?"

"Although I don't know the specific position, some people say that he is a veteran of Zhong'an and a staff member of the headquarters."
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