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Chapter 143: There is freshness when there is no freshness

He hadn't thought of the answer yet, so Zhou Dong told himself not to act too hastily. The more it was at this time, the more he should wait quietly for inspiration to appear naturally, otherwise he might waste more haste than haste.

Only then did he truly understand that what Grandpa He said, 'letting go is the most beautiful', is truly great wisdom. Grandpa He, I'm afraid it's not simple...

According to the rules of the Mushroom House, there will be chatting after dinner. After chatting, they will play some small games under the leadership of Teacher He.

Even in the fourth season, the program has not changed. Teacher He and others happily played some games that were "on" or "off", while Zhou Dong entered the system to check the completion status of the tasks.

‘The Pride of Professionals’ is already in a completed state, and two more basic skills have been added to the system interface.

Specialized in cooking, specialized in stir-frying.

Seeing the emergence of these two basic skills, Zhou Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief; with these two skills, he was no longer the shortcomings of the barrel.

And before that, no matter how great his dish-washing skills were, or how exquisite his kung fu on the kitchen table was, he was not considered a comprehensive chef. After all, more than half of a chef's kung fu still had to be reflected on the stove.

After these two shortcomings are made up for, he will be "Chef Zhou" in the true sense. Only when he is diligent can he truly make his mark.

Gu Yacheng still has the baggage of a business elite, which is more serious than the baggage of an idol. As a father of a financial sponsor, he obviously has no interest in playing any games. When he saw Zhou Dong sitting still, he said: "Master Zhou, Are you interested in chatting?"

Zhou Dong looked at the person who might become his boss in the future and nodded slightly: "Okay, but what are we talking about?"

"Let's talk about Jiuzhou Dingshi."

Gu Yacheng looked at him deeply: "I was opposed to the establishment of Jiuzhou Dingshi."

"Oh." Zhou Dong nodded.

"Aren't you surprised why I, the chairman, oppose the group's development plan?"

Gu Yacheng said with some confusion: "I thought young people like you are usually very curious."

"I'm curious too, but it has nothing to do with me." Zhou Dong shook his head and said, "I'm just an intern. I'm not sure whether I will stay in Jiuzhou Dingshi in the future."

"Haha, you are a graduate of Qingxiang and majored in chef. If you want to find a job in the future, isn't Jiuzhou Dingshi your best choice?"

Gu Yacheng saw that Zhou Dong still had a dull expression, and became a little curious about this young man whom his sister valued: "Well, actually, it's because I have received Western education since I was a child, and I always think that Chinese cuisine is like mysterious Chinese medicine. , the lack of unified standards is too dialectical.

Being too dialectical means being difficult to control. I have never liked such things that are difficult to control. So I have never been a fan of Chinese food, but your dish today of Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night has completely changed my view.

I think even if you give those Michelin chefs a hundred years, it would be difficult for them to make such a dish, they are a bunch of guys who only follow the recipes strictly."

"Actually, there may be exceptions." Zhou Dong suddenly thought of Huailiangren. That guy should be a Michelin chef who doesn't follow the recipes, right?

"Your performance is amazing. Now I agree with your boss Gu and I will do everything possible to keep you."

Gu Yacheng looked at Zhou Dong very seriously: "Master Xiao Zhou, if Shangzhou Group gives you 1% of the shares and asks you to sign a contract that prohibits you from leaving Jiuzhou Dingshi for life, will you consider it? What if?

You nod, and I will do my best to convince the old antiques on the board of directors."

Seeing that Zhou Dong didn't speak, Gu Yacheng added: "The market value of the group has exceeded 30 billion, and one percent of the shares is 300 million. Although you can't transfer the shares to get the money, you can participate in dividends every year.

; Judging from Shangzhou Group’s financial reports over the years, you can get at least three million per year. For your age, this is already an astronomical figure..."

Zhou Dong shook his head: "My father said that money is a good thing, but you must not lose your freedom because of money. Antiques, the annual dividend of three million is not enough to exchange for my freedom, so I forget it."

This kid...

Gu Yacheng was stunned. He simply couldn't believe that an intern who graduated from a second-rate technical school could face the temptation of 300 million dry shares without being tempted. My sister is indeed very discerning. This guy is definitely not simple. If Jiuzhou Dingshi lets him go,

He will definitely regret it!

"Want to hear my opinion on Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night?"

Seeing that Zhou Dong wanted to leave, Gu Yacheng knew that Zhou Dong was wary of him.

This is also because he is too strong. He throws money at people when he opens his mouth. It would be good if the other person is knocked unconscious. If he can withstand it, he will have a rebellious mentality, but it will be difficult.

Zhou Dong stopped as expected: "Please tell me."

"This dish has a beautiful artistic conception, unparalleled food, and amazing knife skills. The use of various ingredients is superb... And just like you said, every ingredient can be eaten, and it's all delicious."

Very delicious.

But what I like the most is the last ‘soup’, which is the mountain spring water you use.

After tasting the various ingredients of this dish, the last mountain spring water was sweet, refreshing, and extremely refreshing. It also perfectly blended all the previous delicacies together, making it endlessly memorable. This is probably the best drink in the world.

The most delicious water..."

“The most delicious and delicious water in the world?”

Zhou Dong was suddenly startled, his mind suddenly enlightened, and the layer of window paper that had been unable to be punctured opened in response.

After breaking through the fog, there is a blue sky in front of you!

"That's it, that's it!

What a Li Yu! It turns out there is no independent ‘fresh juice’ at all!

If there is, it would be just like the mountain spring water on the twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night.

To say it is a mountain spring is not complete, after all, it has been contaminated with the essence of various ingredients, but compared with various main and auxiliary ingredients, it is the purest water.

Without this dish, mountain spring water is just ordinary mountain spring water, but in this dish, it is actually the most beautiful ‘fresh juice’!

What Li Yu wants to express is actually the same as that of Zhang Zhenren in Yitian, which is great wisdom. 'Zhang Zhenren teaches boxing without fists, and you can win the boxing. Li Liweng said that there is no freshness but there is freshness!'

When the Qinxing seniors were studying this noodle, they were all trying their best to find the eighth delicacy, 'fresh juice'. Who would have thought that this eighth delicacy was naturally derived from the previous seven delicacies, and did not exist independently at all.

Where to find it?"

"Antique, thank you, thank you for clearing up my confusion!

I promise you that I will not leave Jiuzhou Dingshi for the time being, but it is absolutely impossible for me to sign a lifelong contract. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

After Zhou Dong finished speaking, he turned around and left. Although he understood the eighth delicacy, he still needed further thinking and practice on how to make this noodle perfectly. He wanted to enter the good fortune kitchen immediately.

"This kid...why is he talking so cluelessly?"

Gu Yacheng looked at Zhou Dong's back and muttered, then after thinking for a while he took out his cell phone and dialed: "Sister, I think you got the right person this time, and I support your proposal for Zhou Dong.

But I'm afraid it's difficult to retain this guy with 1% of the stocks, so we have to add some chips.

What kind of bargaining chip? Do you still remember the ‘Ancient Hunting Hall’ that your father mentioned?

I'm not crazy!

I am more optimistic about this guy than you are now. If there is a chef in the world who can support the "Guzhu Hall", I am afraid he is the only one. Even if his current strength is not enough, he will definitely be able to do it in the future!
Chapter completed!
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