Zhang Yan handed over the position of chairman of the Sichuan Cuisine Association to Zhao Mei.
To be precise, it wasn't handed over. After all, the Sichuan Cuisine Association belonged to the Chef's Association. This kind of semi-official organization didn't have a one-man rule. After a vote of the association's directors, Cheng Zhao Mei was unanimously approved.
Under his wise guidance, Cheng Zhaomei also became a master of her generation.
"I've never expected that I would be able to see my disciple become the chairman of the Sichuan Cuisine Association," Yuan Zhou said, feeling gratified. "Zhao Yao has also grown up."
"I have to prepare a gift for Zhao Mei." Yuan Zhou touched the non-existent beard on his chin.
He felt that after being recognized as a genius by the system, his brain became more and more efficient. Not long after, Yuan Zhou thought of a gift for his disciple.
He took out a knife from the kitchen cabinet that couldn't be calculated. It was the kitchen knife that Yuan Zhou had used before he obtained the Miracle Kitchen Knife.
He hadn't used it for a while, but the knife was still well maintained. There was one more shameful thing that he didn't reveal. In his heart, Yuan Zhou secretly named his knife the Swimming Spirit Knife.
Yuan Zhou didn't name it to ride on the popularity. He just wanted to say that his knife was three points better than the Eternal Spirit Knife!
"Boss … I have something to do in the afternoon."
While Yuan Zhou was thinking about all kinds of miscellaneous things, Su Ruoyan's voice came into his ears. Her tone was mixed with a little nervousness.
"Are you going to ask for leave in the afternoon?" Yuan Zhou came back to his senses. Plans could never keep up with changes. Therefore, Yuan Zhou always had a gentle attitude towards the shop assistant's request for leave.
Su Ruoyan said, "Yes, something happened suddenly. I might not be able to come for dinner."
"If you want an advance salary, just let me know. Or do you need my help?" Yuan Zhou said.
Su Ruoyan's heart warmed. "Thank you, boss, but there's no need. I can solve it."
Yuan Zhou nodded. "I can solve it." He could say it casually, but only he knew the truth behind it.
"Also, I'm really sorry. Because everything happened so suddenly, I couldn't apply for leave in advance. The boss definitely won't have time to find a substitute. I have a friend who can help," Su Ruoyan said.
"What day is it today?" Yuan Zhou suddenly asked.
Su Ruoyan didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question, but she still answered honestly, "Saturday."
"That won't be necessary. I can find someone. Don't worry and go about your own business," Yuan Zhou said.
"En." Su Ruoyan nodded solemnly. After thanking him again, she jogged away.
"Young lady, you're quite independent." Yuan Zhou watched Su Ruoyan leave, then retracted his gaze and took care of the business that he had left unfinished earlier.
He used the miracle kitchen knife to carve the words "Gift from Yuan Zhou" on the Swimming Spirit Knife and used the kitchen knife to carve the small words on the handle. Only someone like Yuan Zhou, whose knife skills were in the Ancient Classic Book, could do such a thing.
After finishing the business, Yuan Zhou went upstairs to get his phone and called Mu Xiaoyun.
When Mu Xiaoyun knew that he was looking for a salesperson, she said that if there was a chance, she must come back to experience it. She could come over to help on Saturdays and holidays.
Naturally, Yuan Zhou also had a backup plan. If Xiaoyun didn't have time, he could find someone else.
"Boss, boss, do you need my help? I have time now. How long will it take for me to come over?"
After the call was connected, before Yuan Zhou had time to speak, he heard a vigorous voice from the other side.
Yuan Zhou: "Yes, it's business hours at night. I need your help, Xiaoyun."
"Okay, no problem. I'll be there on time in the afternoon," Mu Xiaoyun agreed and said, "Then I'll get up and have breakfast. Hehe, let's catch up when we meet."
After saying that, Mu Xiaoyun hung up the phone in a hurry.
Yuan Zhou took a look at the time. It was almost two o 'clock and she was still having breakfast. But on second thought, it was Saturday today. It was not a problem to sleep late.
On the other side, Lee Yanyi and Wu Yungui were talking about business in the café of the Food City.
Actually, it was not business but just some cooperation. In the age of the Internet, all kinds of culinary guides appeared one after another and the threshold for sharing delicacies was low. Few food critics could still maintain their popularity and reputation.
Lee Yanyi's sharp tongue was really his style.
"Boss Wu's business is getting bigger and bigger. I saw the advertisement of Boss Wu's Food City in Singapore a few days ago. But the design of the advertisement was too poor," Lee Yanyi said, "If it wasn't for my good English, I really couldn't recognize it was an advertisement of the Food City."
"Mr. Lee, you're right." Wu Yungui smiled and started to talk about the Food City.
Wu Yungui didn't invite Lee Yanyi to give him a good review through the back door. Firstly, the latter wouldn't agree. Secondly, he was also very confident about the quality of the Food City. This time, he just wanted to discuss how to collect all the reviews and make them into a compilation.
Lee Yanyi had never seen such an operation before, so he discussed it enthusiastically. To summarize, it was Wu Yungui himself sending a compilation of food reviews to the tourists who came to the Food City. What do you want to eat? Every restaurant's environment, taste, service, and price-performance ratio would be clearly displayed in front of you by Qingqing, making your choice more transparent.
Perhaps, some scenic spots would also introduce what they had to eat, but the descriptions were all praises. As for Lee Yanyi's evaluation … it was easy to imagine.
Wu Yungui was definitely a "great inventor" of business methods. Various operations emerged one after another.
The two discussed the specific matters and then chatted about daily life.
Wu Yungui sighed, "If my Food City can invite Boss Yuan to be the executive chef, it will definitely become the first food city in China … Oh, no, the first food city in the world."
Lee Yanyi shook his head, "Boss Wu, I think your idea will be realized faster after you fall asleep."
"Hahaha, that's true." Wu Yungui sighed and said, "In the past, I was also a person who forgot to eat and sleep when I started working. Although I'm not that careless about food, after all, I also went to some countries for inspection and would ask my secretary to reserve a table, I never thought that I would come to line up just for food."
"That's nothing. As a famous food critic, when have you seen me eat in other famous restaurants and pay for it, let alone line up?" Lee Yanyi said, "I'm always invited by others."
Wu Yungui sighed and said, "Alas, after eating a meal, who can refuse Boss Yuan's cooking?"
"You're wrong." Lee Yanyi suddenly thought of his former friend, who was now a ruthless person.
"Hmm?" Wu Yungui looked at Lee Yanyi and waited for him to continue.
"I have a friend who is also a gourmet. Boss Wu, you might have heard of his name. His name is Zhou Zhangju." Lee Yanyi said, "He had eaten The Kitchen God at noon and could have eaten two more meals, but he left by plane in the afternoon."
"Is there really such an extraordinary person?" Wu Yungui found it hard to imagine.
"Of course. I saw it with my own eyes. Although Head Chef Yuan's cooking skills are unparalleled, people have their own pursuits," Lee Yanyi said proudly. Although it wasn't something he could resist, it was still his friend.
Coincidentally, the next second, a "Di Di" sound was heard. This was the sound of a new message.
Lee Yanyi turned on his phone casually and took a look. It was a transfer message. The message showed that 30,000 RMB had been transferred to his account.
"???" Lee Yanyi was confused.
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