Ren Pengcheng's words annoyed many people.

Some people who didn't even speak were furious because Ren Pengcheng's words were too angry.

who are they?

Cooking master!

Who is not highly respected in the cooking industry? Even masters of the same level are very polite. Who scolds like Ren Pengcheng? It is like scolding a group of ignorant children. How can they stand it?

"Ren Pengcheng, don't think that you can disrespect us just by being the president. We are all older than you by seniority, so you still have basic respect." A chef stood up and scolded.

Ren Pengcheng glanced at him lightly, with no respect on his expression.

"Besides you are older than me, what else can you compare to me? Cooking skills? Or status?"

Ren Pengcheng's tone was very plain, and he did not scold him loudly in anger, as if he was just saying a fact of existence.

"You...you..."

The master was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment.

"The Huangkou child is just an improper means to become the president. What's so proud of? Who doesn't eat more salt than you eat?" another chef said, standing up.

This statement received a lot of support, and many masters responded.

Ren Pengcheng didn't care about the chaos below, or he didn't take the people present to blame him seriously.

"Anyway, I am also the president of the Chefs Association. I am in charge of this Chefs Association. I am not like you who only bark there. If someone doesn't agree, our cooking skills will be spoken."

Ren Pengcheng said.

"It's unreasonable, it's simply unreasonable!" The masters stood up and blamed Pengcheng.

Ren Pengcheng remained motionless and did not take their accusations to heart.

"If you don't want to stay, you can leave, outside the door, your feet are on yourself."

After Ren Pengcheng finished speaking, he ignored them and sat down to think about it.

Those masters who accused Pengcheng of blame were angry and blew their beards and stared at each other. If they were about teenagers, they would perform all their martial arts.

Soon, the chef who was talking at the beginning shook his sleeves and said angrily: "I, Mr. Bai, don't want to be with him, hum!"

After saying that, he left the conference room directly.

His departure caused a chain reaction, and many people stood up and left.

"Lao Lin, let's go, this must be a scam." One of the cook masters of Sichuan Province stood up and said to Lin Yong.

Lin Yong smiled without saying a word, just shook his head.

"You...ah~"

The man looked at Lin Yong and saw that he was determined, he sighed with regret.

A lot of such a scene happened in a while.

Lin Yong was not the only one who stayed, but nearly one-third of the chef masters stayed.

Ren Pengcheng didn't care about the people who left. As he said, if you want to leave, he would never stay.

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Jiang Yang didn't know that this happened in the imperial capital, and Ren Pengcheng almost offended half of the Chinese chef circle.

Many of the masters who left even went to the hospital to find Yang Kaizhong, hoping that Yang Kaizhong would come out and take back the position of president of the Chef Association.

However, they forgot that they were also one of the culprits who forced Yang Kaizhong to step down, but now they want Yang Kaizhong to stand up for them.

Yang Kaizhong naturally refused, on the grounds that his body was not supported.

In fact, his body was indeed a little weak. He was so angry that he vomited blood from his mouth. Now his body is getting weaker and weaker, otherwise he would not have been staying in the hospital now.

Of course, not everyone has this shame. Most of the chefs who left have no shame to see Yang Kaizhong again, but quietly return to their respective homes.

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Jiang Yang learned about the holiday.

The Spring Festival is closed, and the holiday starts from the 28th day of the 12th lunar month to the eighth day of January.

This time exceeds the legal holiday. This is the benefit Meng Wanqiu gave to all restaurant staff, allowing them to have more time to reunite with their families.

How many days are there before the holiday.

The restaurant exudes the smell of the New Year. During rest, the topics are usually discussed: Did you get the ticket? I didn’t get it, what about you? I envy you for actually getting it.

Unlike them, Jiang Yang has no particular expectations for the holiday.

The Spring Festival seemed to have lost its special meaning for him, and it turned into a vacation to go home to see grandparents and grandparents.

The same is true this year.

As for the Spring Festival travel rush, Jiang Yang naturally robbed it, but unfortunately he didn't get it.

Of course, he was not in a hurry. If he could go back early, he would go back early. If it wasn't possible, he would go back late.

Jiang Yang is very Buddhist about this, unlike many people who hold their mobile phones and grab tickets crazy every day.

Today's business is a bit off. Maybe some people have already gone back to celebrate the Spring Festival.

"Jiang Yang, I think, why don't you try to adjust the taste slightly more?" Chen Zuyi suggested.

Like Jiang Yang, he has no feelings about the Spring Festival travel rush, because his home is in Rongcheng, and there is nothing wrong with the Spring Festival travel rush.

He and Jiang Yang were discussing cooking skills, and there was a dish created by Jiang Yang.

Of course, Liao Lili is indispensable.

The three of them talked together and expressed their own opinions, which is also a way to improve their cooking skills.

"The taste is heavier... I think this is a bit too good, and the taste is the best." Liao Lili had different opinions.

"I'll try it down and try it out in every direction." Jiang Yang said.

He was not pedantic. He did not hide from behind and worked in a closed-door manner, but took it out to talk to Chen Zuyi and Liao Lili.

If one person has a short mind, a person's wisdom is always limited. Even top-notch and smart people have limited thinking. Different people can bring different views, maybe there are any angles to think of.

I will listen to their opinions and conduct experiments in the system space. I have to say that the three of them were talking and Jiangyang created dishes faster, and now most of them have been completed.

Chen Zuyi and Liao Lili knew the idea of ​​creating Jiangyang dishes. Jiangyang did not hide his own personal information, so he told them all.

However, Chen Zuyi and Liao Lili had no interest in cooking this dish. It was not that this dish was not good, but that this dish was too difficult. Almost every aspect had to be extreme to achieve the effect that Jiang Yang imagined.

You should know that even a chef who reaches the peak of his skills still has shortcomings. Who can be omnipotent? All-round means mediocrity.

So you can imagine how difficult this dish in Jiangyang is.

Jiang Yang had no choice. The dishes that were too difficult were not his ideal dishes. What he wanted to create was a classic home-cooked dish like Mapo tofu and fish-flavored shredded pork. It was a dish that anyone could cook, not a chef's patent.

Unfortunately, his level is not enough.

The three of them continued to talk for a while, and it was soon time to go to work in the afternoon.

"Chef Jiang, the customer outside called you to cook dishes, look..." The waiter said.

Jiang Yang was silent for a while and said, "You can just ask him to order food normally."
Chapter completed!