Zhong Yuli looked at the shop opposite with deep eyes.

In the kitchen, Jiang Yang didn't continue listening and thought about it alone.

It’s not that he didn’t want to listen, but that Wu Bushou didn’t say it, just staring at the Min family’s new practice.

After a while, Zhong Yuli came in.

"Well, Mr. Wu, look?" Zhong Yuli said.

"Okay, how can I not know what you are thinking? I made three dishes at noon today, and I can't bear it if there are too many." Wu Bushou said.

"Yes, no matter what, I'm grateful to you even if it's one dish." Zhong Yuli said.

"Okay, you're much more slippery than your dad." Wu Bushou laughed and scolded.

Zhong Yuli smiled embarrassedly and did not respond.

"Then I'll greet the guests outside first." Zhong Yuli said.

"Xiao Zhong wait." Wu Bushou called.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Zhong Yuli asked.

"I will make it clear first. This dish can be made, but I can't make it with all my strength." Wu Bushou said.

Zhong Yuli was stunned. He didn't quite understand what Wu Bushou meant. Can't cook hard?

I don't understand it in my heart, but I don't neglect it in my mouth.

"Okay."

"Well, then you go, this place is small, and standing here is also inappropriate." Wu Bushou said.

Zhong Yuli cried, "Anyway, I think he's in trouble." But who said that he's the only one here is not a chef?"

Zhong Yuli went out silently.

Wu Bushou’s cooking speed is not fast, but it doesn’t take much time for three dishes.

Zhong Yuli was operating outside the store, borrowing Wu Bushou's name and his three dishes, which attracted a lot of popularity.

But it's noon after all, so people can't waste time here infinitely.

Noon passed quickly, and Jiang Yang and the other two in the kitchen also had time to rest.

...

"What! A master of cooking came to that store?" Wang Lianfu exclaimed.

"Yes, the branch manager told me." The manager said.

"Damn it, why did a master of cooking suddenly appear?" Wang Lianfu cursed and kept walking around the house.

"Boss, should we use public opinion to guide you? Just a master of cooking, we ask for some water army, and those people will be easily guided by us. At that time, we will say that the master of cooking is seeking fame, and we will ruin his reputation! And... we can also make some exciting 'news', such as the master of cooking has bad ideas about his apprentice daughter!" The manager said in a sinister manner.

Wang Lianfu looked at the manager deeply and felt a little chilled. Such a vicious plan made him feel a little chilled.

Let’s not talk about whether this plan can be successful or not. This thought alone makes people feel vicious.

In this way, Wang Lianfu became even more determined to have a certain idea in his heart.

"You don't understand the influence of a chef's master in the chef circle. If it is exposed later, then we can't even think about surviving the catering industry." Wang Lianfu waved his hand.

"What should I do?" the manager asked.

"Don't worry about him for now. It seems that someone is interested in knowing about the incident that happened last time. I don't have time to care about that side recently, so I have to make some preparations first." Wang Lianfu said.

"What? How could others know? Did the tall and thin man reveal it? Boss, do you want me to teach him a lesson?" said the manager.

"I don't know, but his brother is in the hospital, so there is a high possibility that he is." Wang Lianfu said, looking at the manager.

The manager said with anger, "Damn it, this little turtle boy dares to reveal it!"

"Wang Er, how long have you been with me?" Wang Lianfu asked suddenly.

The manager was stunned. I wonder why Wang Lianfu suddenly asked this, but he still said, "It's been seven or eight years."

"Yes, you followed me when my dad was still there. Now, it's been almost eight years." Wang Lianfu said.

The manager's real name was Wang Er, but later he disliked the name, so he changed his name to Wang Yucai.

Only Wang Lianfu calls him Wang Er now, and the others call him Wang Yucai.

"Yes, time flies so fast. My sixth uncle seemed to be talking to me yesterday, and almost eight years have passed in a blink of an eye." Wang Yucai said.

"Yes." Wang Lianfu also sighed.

Wang Yucai is actually all Wang Lianfu's cousin from afar. He called Wang Lianfu's father, sixth uncle. However, he is also an uncle who is far away from him.

Earlier, Wang Yucai's mother asked to come to the house to find a way out for his son, and then Wang Lianfu's father asked Wang Yucai to work as a waiter in the store.

Wang Yucai used to be a street gangster, but later he offended someone and did not dare to continue to do so.

"Wang Er, if something happens to me, I will leave this shop to you." Wang Lianfu said.

Upon hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Wang Yucai's eyes, but it quickly covered it up.

"Boss, don't say that. If there is really one day, let Wang Er take over you."

Wang Yucai's eyes could be hidden from others, but he could not hide the joy in Wang Lianfu, who had been observing him.

"Let's talk about it." Wang Lianfu said.

"Okay, you can go down and do it first."

Wang Lianfu waved his hand and sent Wang Yucai.

"OK."

Wang Yucai retreated.

When Wang Lianfu saw Wang Yu, he left the door and his face suddenly became dark.

...

"Brother, let's be discharged from the hospital. I feel like I'm almost done." Zhang Wai said.

"The doctor said he would have to observe for a few more days." Tao Fu said.

"But... the medicine is so expensive!" Zhang Wai whispered.

"It's okay, I have money, just let it go." Tao Fu comforted Zhang Wai.

"When you get out, I will take you to Sanya to see the beauty of bikini." Tao Fu said.

"Really?" Zhang Wai's face was happy.

"Of course, I'll invite you to seafood then." Tao Fu said.

When Zhang Wai heard this, he looked dull and obviously fell into some fantasy.

"I'll go out to smoke a cigarette." As he said that, Tao Fu touched his pocket and stood up.

In the smoking area of ​​the hospital, Tao Fu leaned against the wall, swallowing clouds and fog.

"Come and taste this cigarette." A voice sounded beside Tao Fu.

Tao Fu did not look back and naturally took the cigarette.

I snuffed out my cigarette and replaced it with the one I just received.

"What do I want to do?" Tao Fu said.

It seemed as if he knew who was coming and why he came to him for.

"Simple, pretend to work with him and reveal it to me." The man said.

"To put it bluntly, I just want to be a spy. OK, I understand." Tao Fu said.

"After things are done, I will give you 50,000." The man said.

"Okay, no problem." Tao Fu said.

"Then I'll leave first." The man said, leaving.

Tao Fu saw a fat figure leaving in the smoke.

Soon, a cigarette was finished.

Tao Fu threw away the cigarette butts and turned back to the ward.

...

Zhong Yu left the store.

Jiang Yang is still thinking about cooking skills. Sometimes when he thinks alone, there will be a lot of inspiration.

When communicating with people, these inspirations will gradually mature and become a mature idea.

But there is nothing we can communicate with him here. Wu Bushou is closing his eyes to rest, while the Min family is too young to meet the requirements.
Chapter completed!