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Chapter 8 Not a Great Writer

So where did I start this first meal? Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, or Mapo tofu... The names came to my mind one by one, and at this moment, Li Qingming was speechless. Of course, there were many big dishes, such as Buddha Jumping over the wall, which Li Qingming didn't think about for the time being. It was too difficult.

However, what exactly is the first food to be studied? Li Qingming thought. This is not something you can make if you want to make. Li Qingming has studied the recipe here. It is too far from the earth, and there are many things. Without raw materials, how do you make it?

Therefore, we have to start with the simple things and the ingredients he knows about the dishes. After all, he was not a chef before, so he could only be a foodie and love to eat.

Then, the simplest food should be-

"Hello, please give me two set meals." A voice sounded, interrupting Li Qingming's thoughts.

"Okay, do you want eggs? Do you want salad? Do you want rice? Don't want anything, okay, it'll be fine right away." Li Qingming quickly made two fried chicken and fries that didn't add anything and brought them to the dining table.

These two guests are not ordinary. Others come here to have slippers, shorts, a vest, or even wear nothing. These two people are dressed in a well-designed manner, not like the people here at all. And it is obvious that one should be the subordinate of another. How could such a person appear here?

Li Qingming was a little strange. However, he was always thinking about his "food plan" and had no time to think about these things.

After taking a few bites, the man frowned. As for the secretary taking a bite, he even vomited it out. This is so unpalatable, what kind of chicken is this? It's so unpalatable! And what kind of fried potatoes are so hard. If it weren't for the sake of his boss, he turned around and left.

These two people are Liu Chang and his secretary.

Ordinary chicken, ordinary fries, ordinary seasonings, no wonder they cost 4 yuan per serving. Just such ingredients, how can he be confident to say what he has to surpass Jiang Fugui in three years? Also, what confidence does he have to ensure that he will be a household name in the future. All this makes Liu Chang unable to see through.

"President, let's go! This is so bad!" the secretary complained in a low voice.

You know, although there is only one type of diet in this world, fried chicken and fries, these fried chicken and fries are also divided into grades. What you eat now is the lowest-grade one, how can you swallow it?

"Don't worry, if you are not used to it, you can go back to the car first!" Since Liu Chang dared to bet with Jiang Fugui, he would naturally be patient and more confident. So, he wanted to observe this young man carefully.

If the boss doesn’t leave, the secretary will naturally not dare to leave.

About half an hour later, Liu Chang stood up slightly disappointed. In the past half an hour, he saw Li Qingming talking in a sensation, not knowing what he was saying. Sometimes there were a few people who came to eat, and they just left after eating, without any special circumstances. As for Li Qingming's attitude towards him, he was also very ordinary, without Liu Chang's imagination, so he would win over his connections and gather popularity, and make plans in the future. After all, in the diet industry, besides being superb cooking, it is popular.

However, this young man didn't care about popularity at all. So what was his plan? Liu Chang really couldn't see it, so he decided to test it.

"Boss, your dish is very unpalatable." Liu Chang said loudly.

Li Qingming shrugged.

"Of course, the food in this world is like shit!" Li Qingming agreed.

The secretary rolled his eyes. Is there a boss who sells food like you? Can you still sell it like this?

"Oh, from the boss's tone, I seem to know where there is something delicious! Is it Pinweixuan? Or Bodhiyuan?" Liu Chang said a few restaurants that are not known to the public, but are the top in the world and are only customized for private purposes!

"Pinweixuan? Bodhiyuan?" Li Qingming curled his lips, "This name is good, but unfortunately, this food is definitely not delicious."

"Brave! Boss, do you know how crispy and soft this fried chicken in Pinweixuan is? Do you know how crispy and delicious the French fries in Bodhiyuan are?" The secretary couldn't help but sarcastic.

Li Qingming no longer defended his words, just smiled. He was a time traveler, and the two of them were really a bit abrupt, so they were definitely not ordinary people. No matter what they came, Li Qingming would not be foolish to tell them everything. If they caused any unnecessary trouble, it would be bad.

Seeing that Li Qingming didn't say anything, Liu Chang was slightly disappointed. However, he looked at people very accurately. The confidence in this guy's eyes was not pretending. He must have some trump cards. However, these are the secrets of others, and Liu Chang was not interested in quizing. Anyway, he now felt that he had a great chance of winning.

"Boss, I'm leaving! The money is left." Liu Chang stood up and left.

Li Qingming looked back and saw a hundred-dollar bill on the table. And for this meal, they only spent 8 yuan.

So bold? Li Qingming grinned. No matter what his background, he didn't look malicious.

"Then I'll thank you for your care!" Li Qingming put the 100-yuan bill into his arms and continued to think about his food plan.

Seeing Li Qingming picking up the money with great success, Liu Chang smiled slightly, and was in his heart that the chance of winning the bet was 9 points.

"Mr. Liu, this guy is so greedy for money. He didn't even say a polite word!" When he returned to the car, the secretary was indignant. "I think this kind of person is just a straight-mouthed person and can flatter! Mr. Liu, I think, tomorrow you don't sign a contract with Jiang Fugui and return the woman to Jiang Fugui. This guy is so unreliable."

Liu Chang smiled.

"He accepted it well! If he didn't accept it, I'm afraid!" Liu Chang smiled, looking comfortable.

"Ah?" the secretary was surprised, "Why is this!"

"You can't understand, that's right. This is why you are the secretary and I am the boss. And he is definitely not a person who is willing to be a servant! Okay, let's go! If Jiang Fugui doesn't come to sign a contract tomorrow, I will regret it!" After Liu Chang finished speaking, he stopped explaining and asked the driver to drive away. "By the way, go back and frame those few sentences for me! Golden sentences! I want to use them to alert myself!"

The secretary curled his lips and smiled bitterly. He also forgot to ask whether he needed to tell the father about his daughter to avoid being sad.

At this moment, Li Qingming naturally didn't know what was going on here. He was full of various dishes. Of course, he only had the names of dishes. He was a foodie, not a chef. He only had the names of dishes, and no recipes.

By the way, it seems that this world does not have Chinese food, but also Chinese culture. Thinking of the shocking words I said during the day, Li Qingming's eyes lit up. Although his Chinese class is not very good, in the brilliant Chinese culture, it is better to just pick out a little bit of scum than the culture of other countries.
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