Chapter 85
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"Just this morning, the chef team flew to China." The counter lady apologized, "I really can't provide you with the chef's menu."
Zhong Manhua forbeared his anger and maintained his demeanor: "what about my reservation?"
"It's like this." "Because this incident happened suddenly, we didn't expect it. It's really the restaurant's responsibility," explained the counter lady
In fact, she was quite confused, and she didn't know which big man could make the whole chef team go out.
For restaurants of the Gordon Ramsay level, even if they want to go abroad, guests are willing to fly to taste it.
Adhering to the principle that customers are God, the counter lady said with a smile: "however, when you book the chef's menu, you can't actually book it, because the restaurant is also participating in TV food programs during this period, and the chef can't tell the time."
After a pause, she said euphemistically, "if you take a closer look, what you ordered is actually a second-class chef's menu."
Hearing this, Zhong Manhua was stunned.
Then she took a look at her mobile phone and found that she had ordered the chef's menu.
All of a sudden, great embarrassment came to my heart, and my face turned red.
Although the chef's menu and the chef's menu are only one word apart, there is a big gap between them.
The chef's menu is prepared by the chef himself, and the ingredients are also the best.
"I have a look. You are still from Hucheng. The chef team just goes to Hucheng and will stay there for three days." The counter lady said, "why don't I contact you?"
Zhong Manhua was stunned: "went to Shanghai?"
She traveled thousands of miles to o Island, but the chef went to Shanghai?
"When you made the reservation, you mentioned that you need a birthday cake. Should it be a birthday celebration?" The counter lady nodded, "the chef team went to Shanghai to celebrate a young lady's birthday. What a coincidence."
Zhong Manhua was even more embarrassed.
To celebrate Xiaoxuan's birthday, she has to book online two months in advance.
Other people's birthday, but can let the chef team fly in person.
What is the gap?
If you say it's the imperial capital, those big families are OK, but Shanghai city?
Zhong Manhua thought for a long time, but didn't figure out who had such a big shelf.
in fact, she is not a non TheGordonRamsay restaurant. There are many Michelin 3-star shops in O, which are all well known in the world.
But if she doesn't come, it's not the same as being rejected.
The latter is hitting her in the face.
"No more."
Zhong Manhua has lost his appetite and lost face.
After throwing down three words in a hurry, he left with his bag.
The lady at the counter was a little puzzled, but she didn't say anything. She continued to receive other guests.
**
the next day.
At noon, the students of class 19 were invited to a small courtyard.
Rockery green water, birds singing, wind blowing trees.
This is a property of the Fu family.
The small courtyard is warm in winter and cool in summer. Although it is not big, it can be regarded as a cultural relic because of its age and excellent location. Its value is more than one billion yuan.
More than a dozen brothers and sisters of the Fu family took a fancy to the small courtyard and fought for it for a long time, but master Fu didn't speak.
But in the end, no one thought that master Fu didn't say anything. Even his son Fu Mingcheng went over and gave it to Fu Yunshen.
This made the Fu family and the young masters of his generation envious, but they had no choice but to hate their teeth secretly.
Fu Mingcheng also wanted to use his father's identity to let Fu Yunshen hand over the small courtyard, but he couldn't pull that face down.
In particular, Mr. Fu is still alive, some things can not be done so absolutely, face must pass.
There are two long tables in the middle of the courtyard, enough for fifty students to sit down.
Red silk cloth was spread on the table, and wine glasses, plates, knives and forks were placed in front of everyone in turn.
Lobster tail, white sauce with scallop fried white asparagus, spicy red wine stewed lamb leg, truffle chocolate
Even with a few bottles of red wine from Romani canti, the price of each bottle is more than $30000.
Not only that, but also the waiters in tuxedos were waiting. There was a kind of battle at the Royal Palace Banquet of O continent.
Even Jiang ran was shocked.
It's not that he didn't experience it. He was lucky to have a state banquet in the imperial capital.
But the question is, who will invite such high-end and high-grade guests in Siheyuan?
"I want to take pictures, I want to tweet." The little brother pulled out his mobile phone and cried, "I was the first to eat Michelin 3-star food."
Jiang ran stinks.
He looked at Fu Yunshen and gave a cold hum.
A shameless man who lies by his face.
He won't be fooled.
"Brother burning, don't you eat it? "My little brother ate so well that he was greedy when he saw that Jiang ran didn't move." if you don't eat it, give it to me. "He stretched out his hand to grab it, and it was opened by Jiang ran.
"Go away!" Jiang Ran's face was very black, "who said I won't eat? Mine is mine, and yours is mine. "
My little brother looks confused.
When he reacts, his plates have been taken away by Jiang ran.
Younger brother: "I'm not sure."
He wants to cry.
Ying Zijin propped his elbow to see a group of silly children eating crazily. Then he turned his head and looked at the man with a slight pick on his brow: "I'm very curious. Who are you?"
"Well --" Fu Yunshen pondered a little, "brother is the kind of face is good, but also rich, can afford to raise children."
After a pause, he slowly added two words: "good man."
“……”
**
after March, it is close to the art festival.
Each class handed in the entries, which were sorted out by the student union and then handed over to the art group.
There are not many participants in the elite class, because for them, learning is more important.
They don't waste their time on the festival unless they are interested.
So this time, many students in the elite class were surprised to participate in the Zhong Zhi party.
Is it possible for others to enter the competition as soon as Zhong Zhi is late?
Zhong Zhiwan didn't hear these words and went to the office of the student union.
There are many entries, which are divided into calligraphy, traditional Chinese painting, oil painting, printmaking and many other categories. Sorting them out is not an easy job. Several ministers and their staff are very busy.
"It's too late." The Minister of literature and art said hello and went on with his work.
Zhong Zhiwan asked intentionally or unconsciously, "where is calligraphy?"
"Over there, it's sorted out."
"Well, let me see."
Zhong Zhi turned over and shook his head before night.
What's all this about?
A bunch of vulgar things.
She really shouldn't take part in the festival because Ying Zijin came to participate.
However, although these words are not well written, they are always better than Ying Zijin.
From the small town, where can people do calligraphy?
Zhong Zhiwan turns faster and faster, but also more and more boring, until she sees a scroll unfolding.
It's a very simple poem.
But the word is majestic, dragon flying and Phoenix dancing.
Zhong Zhiwan was stunned. He looked down and saw the name in the lower right corner.
Her hand suddenly shrunk and squeezed the scroll tightly.
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"Just this morning, the chef team flew to China." The counter lady apologized, "I really can't provide you with the chef's menu."
Zhong Manhua forbeared his anger and maintained his demeanor: "what about my reservation?"
"It's like this." "Because this incident happened suddenly, we didn't expect it. It's really the restaurant's responsibility," explained the counter lady
In fact, she was quite confused, and she didn't know which big man could make the whole chef team go out.
For restaurants of the Gordon Ramsay level, even if they want to go abroad, guests are willing to fly to taste it.
Adhering to the principle that customers are God, the counter lady said with a smile: "however, when you book the chef's menu, you can't actually book it, because the restaurant is also participating in TV food programs during this period, and the chef can't tell the time."
After a pause, she said euphemistically, "if you take a closer look, what you ordered is actually a second-class chef's menu."
Hearing this, Zhong Manhua was stunned.
Then she took a look at her mobile phone and found that she had ordered the chef's menu.
All of a sudden, great embarrassment came to my heart, and my face turned red.
Although the chef's menu and the chef's menu are only one word apart, there is a big gap between them.
The chef's menu is prepared by the chef himself, and the ingredients are also the best.
"I have a look. You are still from Hucheng. The chef team just goes to Hucheng and will stay there for three days." The counter lady said, "why don't I contact you?"
Zhong Manhua was stunned: "went to Shanghai?"
She traveled thousands of miles to o Island, but the chef went to Shanghai?
"When you made the reservation, you mentioned that you need a birthday cake. Should it be a birthday celebration?" The counter lady nodded, "the chef team went to Shanghai to celebrate a young lady's birthday. What a coincidence."
Zhong Manhua was even more embarrassed.
To celebrate Xiaoxuan's birthday, she has to book online two months in advance.
Other people's birthday, but can let the chef team fly in person.
What is the gap?
If you say it's the imperial capital, those big families are OK, but Shanghai city?
Zhong Manhua thought for a long time, but didn't figure out who had such a big shelf.
in fact, she is not a non TheGordonRamsay restaurant. There are many Michelin 3-star shops in O, which are all well known in the world.
But if she doesn't come, it's not the same as being rejected.
The latter is hitting her in the face.
"No more."
Zhong Manhua has lost his appetite and lost face.
After throwing down three words in a hurry, he left with his bag.
The lady at the counter was a little puzzled, but she didn't say anything. She continued to receive other guests.
**
the next day.
At noon, the students of class 19 were invited to a small courtyard.
Rockery green water, birds singing, wind blowing trees.
This is a property of the Fu family.
The small courtyard is warm in winter and cool in summer. Although it is not big, it can be regarded as a cultural relic because of its age and excellent location. Its value is more than one billion yuan.
More than a dozen brothers and sisters of the Fu family took a fancy to the small courtyard and fought for it for a long time, but master Fu didn't speak.
But in the end, no one thought that master Fu didn't say anything. Even his son Fu Mingcheng went over and gave it to Fu Yunshen.
This made the Fu family and the young masters of his generation envious, but they had no choice but to hate their teeth secretly.
Fu Mingcheng also wanted to use his father's identity to let Fu Yunshen hand over the small courtyard, but he couldn't pull that face down.
In particular, Mr. Fu is still alive, some things can not be done so absolutely, face must pass.
There are two long tables in the middle of the courtyard, enough for fifty students to sit down.
Red silk cloth was spread on the table, and wine glasses, plates, knives and forks were placed in front of everyone in turn.
Lobster tail, white sauce with scallop fried white asparagus, spicy red wine stewed lamb leg, truffle chocolate
Even with a few bottles of red wine from Romani canti, the price of each bottle is more than $30000.
Not only that, but also the waiters in tuxedos were waiting. There was a kind of battle at the Royal Palace Banquet of O continent.
Even Jiang ran was shocked.
It's not that he didn't experience it. He was lucky to have a state banquet in the imperial capital.
But the question is, who will invite such high-end and high-grade guests in Siheyuan?
"I want to take pictures, I want to tweet." The little brother pulled out his mobile phone and cried, "I was the first to eat Michelin 3-star food."
Jiang ran stinks.
He looked at Fu Yunshen and gave a cold hum.
A shameless man who lies by his face.
He won't be fooled.
"Brother burning, don't you eat it? "My little brother ate so well that he was greedy when he saw that Jiang ran didn't move." if you don't eat it, give it to me. "He stretched out his hand to grab it, and it was opened by Jiang ran.
"Go away!" Jiang Ran's face was very black, "who said I won't eat? Mine is mine, and yours is mine. "
My little brother looks confused.
When he reacts, his plates have been taken away by Jiang ran.
Younger brother: "I'm not sure."
He wants to cry.
Ying Zijin propped his elbow to see a group of silly children eating crazily. Then he turned his head and looked at the man with a slight pick on his brow: "I'm very curious. Who are you?"
"Well --" Fu Yunshen pondered a little, "brother is the kind of face is good, but also rich, can afford to raise children."
After a pause, he slowly added two words: "good man."
“……”
**
after March, it is close to the art festival.
Each class handed in the entries, which were sorted out by the student union and then handed over to the art group.
There are not many participants in the elite class, because for them, learning is more important.
They don't waste their time on the festival unless they are interested.
So this time, many students in the elite class were surprised to participate in the Zhong Zhi party.
Is it possible for others to enter the competition as soon as Zhong Zhi is late?
Zhong Zhiwan didn't hear these words and went to the office of the student union.
There are many entries, which are divided into calligraphy, traditional Chinese painting, oil painting, printmaking and many other categories. Sorting them out is not an easy job. Several ministers and their staff are very busy.
"It's too late." The Minister of literature and art said hello and went on with his work.
Zhong Zhiwan asked intentionally or unconsciously, "where is calligraphy?"
"Over there, it's sorted out."
"Well, let me see."
Zhong Zhi turned over and shook his head before night.
What's all this about?
A bunch of vulgar things.
She really shouldn't take part in the festival because Ying Zijin came to participate.
However, although these words are not well written, they are always better than Ying Zijin.
From the small town, where can people do calligraphy?
Zhong Zhiwan turns faster and faster, but also more and more boring, until she sees a scroll unfolding.
It's a very simple poem.
But the word is majestic, dragon flying and Phoenix dancing.
Zhong Zhiwan was stunned. He looked down and saw the name in the lower right corner.
Her hand suddenly shrunk and squeezed the scroll tightly.
-
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"Just this morning, the chef team flew to China." The counter lady apologized, "I really can't provide you with the chef's menu." Zhong Manhua forbeared his anger and maintained his demeanor: "what about my reservation?" "It's like this." "Because this incident happened suddenly, we didn't expect it. It's really the restaurant's responsibility," explained the counter lady In fact, she was quite confused, and she didn't know which big man could make the whole chef team go out. For restaurants of the Gordon Ramsay level, even if they want to go abroad, guests are willing to fly to taste it. Adhering to the principle that customers are God, the counter lady said with a smile: "however, when you book the chef's menu, you can't actually book it, because the restaurant is also participating in TV food programs during this period, and the chef can't tell the time." After a pause, she said euphemistically, "if you take a closer look, what you ordered is actually a second-class chef's menu." Hearing this, Zhong Manhua was stunned. Then she took a look at her mobile phone and found that she had ordered the chef's menu. All of a sudden, great embarrassment came to my heart, and my face turned red. Although the chef's menu and the chef's menu are only one word apart, there is a big gap between them. The chef's menu is prepared by the chef himself, and the ingredients are also the best. "I have a look. You are still from Hucheng. The chef team just goes to Hucheng and will stay there for three days." The counter lady said, "why don't I contact you?" Zhong Manhua was stunned: "went to Shanghai?" She traveled thousands of miles to o Island, but the chef went to Shanghai? "When you made the reservation, you mentioned that you need a birthday cake. Should it be a birthday celebration?" The counter lady nodded, "the chef team went to Shanghai to celebrate a young lady's birthday. What a coincidence." Zhong Manhua was even more embarrassed. To celebrate Xiaoxuan's birthday, she has to book online two months in advance. Other people's birthday, but can let the chef team fly in person. What is the gap? If you say it's the imperial capital, those big families are OK, but Shanghai city? Zhong Manhua thought for a long time, but didn't figure out who had such a big shelf. in fact, she is not a non TheGordonRamsay restaurant. There are many Michelin 3-star shops in O, which are all well known in the world. But if she doesn't come, it's not the same as being rejected. The latter is hitting her in the face. "No more." Zhong Manhua has lost his appetite and lost face. After throwing down three words in a hurry, he left with his bag. The lady at the counter was a little puzzled, but she didn't say anything. She continued to receive other guests. **the next day. At noon, the students of class 19 were invited to a small courtyard. Rockery green water, birds singing, wind blowing trees. This is a property of the Fu family. The small courtyard is warm in winter and cool in summer. Although it is not big, it can be regarded as a cultural relic because of its age and excellent location. Its value is more than one billion yuan. More than a dozen brothers and sisters of the Fu family took a fancy to the small courtyard and fought for it for a long time, but master Fu didn't speak. But in the end, no one thought that master Fu didn't say anything. Even his son Fu Mingcheng went over and gave it to Fu Yunshen. This made the Fu family and the young masters of his generation envious, but they had no choice but to hate their teeth secretly. Fu Mingcheng also wanted to use his father's identity to let Fu Yunshen hand over the small courtyard, but he couldn't pull that face down. In particular, Mr. Fu is still alive, some things can not be done so absolutely, face must pass. There are two long tables in the middle of the courtyard, enough for fifty students to sit down. Red silk cloth was spread on the table, and wine glasses, plates, knives and forks were placed in front of everyone in turn. Lobster tail, white sauce with scallop fried white asparagus, spicy red wine stewed lamb leg, truffle chocolate Even with a few bottles of red wine from Romani canti, the price of each bottle is more than $30000. Not only that, but also the waiters in tuxedos were waiting. There was a kind of battle at the Royal Palace Banquet of O continent. Even Jiang ran was shocked. It's not that he didn't experience it. He was lucky to have a state banquet in the imperial capital. But the question is, who will invite such high-end and high-grade guests in Siheyuan? "I want to take pictures, I want to tweet." The little brother pulled out his mobile phone and cried, "I was the first to eat Michelin 3-star food." Jiang ran stinks. He looked at Fu Yunshen and gave a cold hum. A shameless man who lies by his face. He won't be fooled. "Brother burning, don't you eat it? "My little brother ate so well that he was greedy when he saw that Jiang ran didn't move." if you don't eat it, give it to me. "He stretched out his hand to grab it, and it was opened by Jiang ran. "Go away!" Jiang Ran's face was very black, "who said I won't eat? Mine is mine, and yours is mine. " My little brother looks confused. When he reacts, his plates have been taken away by Jiang ran. Younger brother: "I'm not sure." He wants to cry. Ying Zijin propped his elbow to see a group of silly children eating crazily. Then he turned his head and looked at the man with a slight pick on his brow: "I'm very curious. Who are you?" "Well --" Fu Yunshen pondered a little, "brother is the kind of face is good, but also rich, can afford to raise children." After a pause, he slowly added two words: "good man." **after March, it is close to the art festival. Each class handed in the entries, which were sorted out by the student union and then handed over to the art group. There are not many participants in the elite class, because for them, learning is more important. They don't waste their time on the festival unless they are interested. So this time, many students in the elite class were surprised to participate in the Zhong Zhi party. Is it possible for others to enter the competition as soon as Zhong Zhi is late? Zhong Zhiwan didn't hear these words and went to the office of the student union. There are many entries, which are divided into calligraphy, traditional Chinese painting, oil painting, printmaking and many other categories. Sorting them out is not an easy job. Several ministers and their staff are very busy. "It's too late." The Minister of literature and art said hello and went on with his work. Zhong Zhiwan asked intentionally or unconsciously, "where is calligraphy?" "Over there, it's sorted out." "Well, let me see." Zhong Zhi turned over and shook his head before night. What's all this about? A bunch of vulgar things. She really shouldn't take part in the festival because Ying Zijin came to participate. However, although these words are not well written, they are always better than Ying Zijin. From the small town, where can people do calligraphy? Zhong Zhiwan turns faster and faster, but also more and more boring, until she sees a scroll unfolding. It's a very simple poem. But the word is majestic, dragon flying and Phoenix dancing. Zhong Zhiwan was stunned. He looked down and saw the name in the lower right corner. Her hand suddenly shrunk and squeezed the scroll tightly. - the launch activity has come out. Let's have a look at the top comments. There are customized peripheries and cash red envelopes, and the book city has peripheries ~
