Although he really wanted to eat ham, he couldn't make it now. There was too little time in the morning, so the dish Yuan Zhou chose to practice was a very simple dish — pan-fried cod.
It sounded very simple, but it was also very simple when it came to actually cooking. Of course, it wasn't simple to make simple things well.
Yuan Zhou carefully studied the matching of each seasoning, striving to achieve the most appropriate ratio.
While he was busy practicing Spanish cooking, someone else was also busy with his own things.
"Dad, the weather is too hot. How about we find a place to rest first?" The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes glanced at the sun that was already like a fireball in the morning. He worriedly looked at the tall and sturdy man in front of him.
The man who was called "dad" was really a man with half an iron tower. He looked very strong, but the young man knew that his father was already fifty-five this year. Although he looked strong, he couldn't be compared to when he was young.
"I'm still in good health. It's more sincere to wait here. This time, we've already adjusted some of the breeding methods. We'll definitely pass," the man said boldly as he pushed his son away.
The two of them planned to let their cattle farm participate in this year's Great Ox King Competition. That was why they came all the way here, "Stubborn Bulls."
Speaking of this nickname, both Father Jiang and Son Jiang were unconvinced. They were obviously very understanding people and were very used to listening to other people's suggestions. How could they be called stubborn bulls?
Of course, the adjective "understanding" was their self-evaluation.
Originally, there was a set of standard procedures for the Great Ox King Competition. There was no need for people to come all the way here. Wu Yungui had already hired professionals to inspect and register the cattle.
However, the stubborn cattle farm was eliminated in the first round due to various reasons. What happened next was the origin of their nickname.
As soon as the inspection team left, Father Jiang Fugui closed the door for rectification. Then, he brought his son Jiang Ronghao to Chengdu to meet Wu Yungui in person. Then, he applied to participate in the second round of inspection. However, he didn't grasp the opportunity and still didn't pass. Therefore, the second round of rectification began.
This time, they heard that Wu Yungui was going to inspect the food city in the morning. Unfortunately, Wu Yungui already knew the nature of the father and son. They didn't want to see anyone at all. They were really too stubborn. Most importantly, they didn't listen to his advice. This made things difficult for Wu Yungui. He had come twice before, but he didn't see them. This was the third time.
Wu Yungui was speechless. After thinking for a while, he directly looked at the rectification section and asked the accompanying secretary to return. He also told them not to come and take a good rest for a year and come again next year. Although Wu Yungui didn't think there was much hope, he still had to say.
Therefore, after waiting outside for half an hour under the scorching sun, he, who was already as wilted as a cabbage under the sun, received the bad news that he had failed again and had to wait for the next year. He was instantly in a bad mood.
Of course, although the father and son were stubborn, they were still very polite. They didn't lose their temper at all. After sending away the secretary who had specially come out, their faces fell. This was also the reason why Wu Yungui was willing to give them chances again and again.
"Dad, what should we do? I don't think it's possible this year. Why don't we go back and think about it?" Jiang Ronghao was not as depressed as his father.
Young people were not lacking in aggressiveness. Unlike his father who was stubborn, Jiang Ronghao obviously already knew some principles of adapting to the situation.
"No, my cattle are obviously so good. Why can't they participate in the King of Cattle? If they know, they will feel so wronged. If they feel wronged and can't give birth, won't our farm be ruined?" Jiang Fugui's logic seemed to be reasonable.
He had been raising cattle for thirty years, so he could be considered an expert in raising cattle in the surrounding area. Back then, everyone had praised his cattle for being tender and chewy. But now, ever since he failed the selection, the cattle farm was deserted.
"But we have come to Chengdu three times and there is still no progress. What should we do?" Jiang Ronghao frowned, feeling helpless.
As a son, how could his father not know? If he couldn't pass this hurdle, he would probably be depressed. Jiang Ronghao was a filial son and didn't want his father to be unhappy.
Suddenly, Jiang Fugui thought of something and said, "I received news that this year's King of Cattle Competition is held because of Head Chef Yuan. Let's go to The Kitchen God and ask him what kind of cattle should be raised to meet the chef's requirements."
Then, he walked forward as if he was cutting off all means of retreat. The only thing lacking was rolling up his sleeves as if he was going to fight someone.
"Dad, are you going to ask or fight?" Even Jiang Ronghao couldn't help but doubt.
Pa!
Jiang Fugui slapped his son Liang Tang's forehead. Only after his son grimaced in pain did he vent his anger. He said angrily, "Is your father such an unreasonable person? I only wanted to ask for Head Chef Yuan's opinion. Why should I fight with Head Chef Yuan? He's a capable person. What did I teach you? "
Jiang Ronghao immediately answered, "You have to respect capable people."
"That's good enough. Head Chef Yuan is a capable chef. We have to respect him. Therefore, we are going to ask these chefs if they have any special requirements for beef. Do you think your dad is just going to argue with them? Do you think he only grows taller and doesn't have a brain?"
He even glared at Jiang Ronghao in exasperation.
But then again, it was his father who had misunderstood him. Now that it was his father who was going to cause trouble, Jiang Ronghao felt helpless.
"Then let's go. I read on the internet that Head Chef Yuan's restaurant is very busy. It's almost 11 o 'clock now. The restaurant should be open soon," Jiang Ronghao said as he looked at his watch.
As the son of a wealthy family that reared cattle, he was almost 30 years old and could be considered a promising young man. Naturally, he liked to surf the internet. It wasn't strange for him to have heard of Yuan Zhou's name. Most importantly, Jiang Ronghao was an ice sculptor. Thus, he paid more attention to Yuan Zhou.
"Let's go line up first and then ask Head Chef Yuan. That's better," Jiang Fugui might be stubborn, but he had a high EQ when it came to relationships.
He felt that he would probably be kicked out as a troublemaker if he rushed up and asked. But it would be different if he went to eat first.
"Then we really have to go now. I heard that Boss Yuan's restaurant is doing very well," Jiang Ronghao urged.
"Your dad has already asked around. If we go there at 11 o 'clock, there will still be seats available. It's 10: 40 now. If we go around here, it will take at most five minutes. We will definitely make it in time," Jiang Fugui said proudly.
For the sake of the cattle farm, Jiang Fugui had been working very hard. He had already prepared two plans. If Mr Wu still couldn't get through, he would implement the second plan. He would go to the source of the problem and ask about the situation.
Jiang Fugui was definitely well prepared. Although he was a serious person, he was also a straightforward person. Therefore, he had many friends and connections. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to Wu Yungui to show his existence.
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