The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 350: Lower people
Gu Ming lives in an apartment, not as big as the one in Shencheng, but not small.
A celebrity chef like him, wherever he goes to work, will provide him with a nice place to live. This apartment has two bedrooms, a cloakroom, a separate study and a large living room. The living room is connected to the dining room and is very delicately decorated.
This is abroad. If you are in China, the famous chefs of Gu Ming level will only get better and more.
Before someone invited Gu Zheng, he even provided a villa directly for him to live. As long as he was willing to go, there was a small villa with a nanny servant. If he could work for five years, the small villa would be given to him.
Guzheng is the number one national competition and the hottest number one. Such treatment is not an exaggeration.
"Go do it!"
Going home, Gu Ming sat on the sofa and tilted Erlang's legs. He didn't tell Gu Zheng where he was, so he asked Gu Zheng to find it himself.
The Guzheng is really the first time in this place, but even if Guming doesn’t say, the Guzheng can be found where the kitchen utensils are. He knows Guming’s habits, and as a chef, he can’t even find the kitchen and kitchenware. By then, that is not a qualified cook at all.
Soon afterwards, the kitchen smelled like scent.
Gu Ming sniffed hard with his nose. He wanted to go to the kitchen to see it, but he swallowed it and continued to sit in front of the sofa to watch TV. Unfortunately, his mind was no longer on TV.
Fortunately, Guzheng did not make chicken blood soup, and the fragrance was limited. If the chicken blood soup, people around tens of thousands of meters can smell this fragrance, and the activity to find the source of the fragrance will be transferred from Shencheng to Paris. .
Over half an hour, four dishes and one soup were brought up by the ancient dispute.
Guzheng didn’t use his own ingredients. He came empty-handed. He couldn’t explain with his own ingredients. He used all the things in his family, but quietly added some other ingredients.
For example, Xian Xing, let him skillfully add it to the mashed potatoes. Through the cover-up of ancient contention, the taste of apricot can no longer be eaten, and the sobriety of mashed potatoes is doubled to make them more refreshing.
Four dishes and one soup, very simple. Combining Chinese and Western, Gu Ming came to the table, first tasted the soup, and nodded.
Soup is ordinary beef soup, and the ingredients are all available at home. Usually Gu Ming has also made it himself, but he has to admit that he really does not compare to the ancient fight, just a soup, the ancient fight to do Much better than him.
No wonder Guzheng won first place, and he was only third.
In addition to soup, Gu Ming has also made other dishes. After tasting, he once again admitted that he is not as good as Gu Zheng. Although they are common home-made side dishes, the more common such side dishes, the more they can reflect the strength of a chef.
Even the home-made dishes can’t be compared, Gu Zheng has indeed outstripped him.
This made Gu Ming sigh again. He wouldn’t accept old age. Although he wasn’t old, he was also proud of having such a son. Since Gu Zheng won the first place in the National Food Contest, many old friends called to celebrate. Add a lot of light to his face.
"I heard that your Gu Ji chicken blood soup business is very good?"
After eating, the father and son were chatting on the sofa. Gu Ming asked Gu about his business.
"It's okay, Sun's old soup is really good, Gao Changhe is also very hard-working, plus some other foods are very good, now the daily turnover is really impressive!"
Guzheng nodded slightly. The business of Guji Chicken Blood Soup was really good. It was not ‘okay’ as he said. In Shencheng, even in the whole country, there are many people who are jealous of Guji Chicken Blood Soup.
Some people want to buy shares, some people want to join, and even some people directly call the name of Gu Ji Chicken Blood Soup, but these people's ending is not very good, and slowly many people have lightened this mind.
"The business is good, I heard that you opened this store in partnership with others, partnership business is not easy to do, is there any problem?"
Gu Ming asked again, he was very inquisitive about Gu Zheng's business. After all, it was his son's property, and his name was Gu Ji, which made him laugh for a long time.
However, he inquired is one-sided, not comprehensive. He only knows that Gu Zheng's partners have a deep background and a good relationship with Gu Zheng, but the specifics are not clear, so he will ask.
"It's okay, we don't have any problems. In fact, I don't look down on people in this industry at all. People just take out more points than we do!"
Gu Zheng smiled and shook his head. The business of Gu Ji Chicken Blood Soup was good, but it was nothing compared to the industry of Changjia. Not to mention others, let’s say that the Lianfeng Group where Du Yang works is just that. A small industry of Changjia is a company that Changlian likes to create from financial securities.
If this is not the case, Changfeng will not arbitrarily give Du Yang 2% of the shares, an important family family, who will easily give away.
A company with tens of billions of assets is just a small industry. The huge energy of the Chang family can be imagined. Even if the Gu Ji chicken blood soup of Guzheng can earn one or two billion yuan every year, it is just a small one. It's just a fraction.
"Is it really okay?"
Gu Ming asked again. Although he didn’t do business himself, he knew the difficulties of partnership business and cooperated with such a person with a strong background. If one is not good, Gu Zheng may be kicked out.
"You can rest assured that there will be absolutely nothing, so to speak, if I don’t want them to continue to hold shares, they can give me all the shares at any time!"
Gu Zheng laughed again, and he was telling the truth. If he was willing, the Chang family would be willing to withdraw shares at any time.
Now that Changjia is buying shares, it is helping Guzheng. Without the help of the Chang family, those jealous people and other trivial matters can make Guzhene have a headache. Maybe this store has been closed for a long time.
"You have grown up, you think it's okay!"
Gu Ming sighed. Since Gu Zheng has been saying nothing, he is not saying anything. After all, this is an industry created by his son and has nothing to do with him.
In addition to Gu Ji Chicken Blood Soup, the father and son talked about other things, including the last national competition.
Gu Ming is very interested in the national competition. After the game, he entrusted many relationships to inquire, saying that this national competition is the highest in history, and what he made is really good. No one has ever done it before. .
Not to mention that those who have not come later, at least there are no ancients before, and it is still unknown whether anyone can surpass in the future.
Guzheng put a few things briefly in the contest. This contest is much more difficult for Guzheng than in the last Hangzhou Food Contest. The players in Hangzhou Food Contest are also good, but they are not with him at all. In a realm, he deserved the first.
This time it’s different. Kunlun’s Song Xiu is very strong, and the ingredients are not weaker than him, even stronger than him at the beginning. If he didn’t have a cheating device, he really didn’t Song Xiu will definitely win and take the first place.
Even if you win, you still have a slight advantage to win the game.
Although Gu Ming had paid attention to the process of the ancient competition before, he would not have known it in such detail.
Now he only knows the dangers of this game, and he also understands that his son has really reached a level that he can't even match.
The father and the son talked about something else, so they went to rest separately.
Guzhen got up early the next morning and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. This time he added some ingredients obtained from Shushan, which are beneficial to the human body. Xianxing had already let Gu Ming eat it yesterday, plus These things can ensure that Gu Ming will not invade all diseases in the future, or even all poisons.
Although Gu Ming is still an ordinary person, at least in terms of food safety, Gu Zheng does not have to worry about anything.
Gu Zheng also thought about helping Gu Ming to practice with Shimian Shixiu, but he didn't know Gu Ming's real thoughts. This idea still exists in his mind temporarily, and he didn't tell Gu Ming.
Chongming Shixiu can change Constitution, so as to practice, but Gu Ming is old after all, and Gu Zheng can only help him to change Constitution, most of the future cultivation still depends on him, Gu Mingneng Unable to practice successfully is also unknown.
Can’t cultivate to the realm of immortals, that is, one hundred years old, and it’s just a flash away. In that case, it’s better to experience life in the secular world, at least without having to go through the boring practice life.
Not long after breakfast, Gu Ming went to the store. He is the chef, and he has to go there once a day.
It’s okay to have a big fight. A person hangs out on the streets of France. He is very average in French, but at least understands some things, and has good English.
"Sir, are you from Huaxia?"
After lunch, Gu Zheng returned from the Eiffel Tower and was hanging out on the street, enjoying the exotic atmosphere. A little girl suddenly stopped him and asked him in Chinese.
Little girl with an oriental face, eighteen or nineteen years old, standard Mandarin.
"I am, do you have anything?"
Gu Zhan slowly nodded, the other party was just a little girl, and there was no threat, nor was it like a liar, Gu Zhan answered very politely.
"Great, can you do me a favor, we are doing a show, we have to find three Chinese people on the street in ten minutes, you are the first one I found, as long as you help me Just go to the camera and make sure!"
The little girl said happily. After pointing, she pointed to someone behind him. There was indeed someone with a camera in the distance behind him. This was discovered by Gu Zheng, but I didn't expect it to be related to the little girl in front of me.
"Yes, no problem!"
Gu Zheng directly agreed, but it was just a little busy, nothing at all, not to mention that the other party is still a fellow, and there is always a sense of intimacy in seeing fellows from other countries.
In ten minutes, the little girl has to find three Chinese people, Gu Zheng is only the first, and she has to continue to look for two more.
The little girl is very serious and constantly asks people with oriental faces on the street, but unfortunately this time she was not so lucky, and asked three, two Koreans and one Japanese in a row.
"Sorry, I am not a Chinese!"
The fourth eastern face is a young man in his twenties. He is very polite and speaks Mandarin, but he says something that makes Gu Zheng and the little girl stunned.
"I am an American!"
Wait for the little girl to continue to ask questions, the man raised his head proudly and added another sentence.
Gu Zheng's brows are slightly frowned. The young man's absolute eastern face, standard Mandarin, will be regarded as a Chinese rather than an American everywhere.
"You are Chinese American, it doesn't matter, we are doing a show, nationality is not important, as long as it is Chinese, even if you join other nationalities!"
The little girl said quickly that most of the time had passed. She had not found a second Chinese person, which made her a little anxious. The person now speaks standard Mandarin and can definitely be used as a Chinese person. .
"I emphasize again, I am an American, not an inferior Chinese!"
The young man seemed very upset, and he responded with a heavy tone. The little girl stayed there completely, and Gu Zheng raised her head in amazement.
"The United States is the best country in the world. I am proud to be able to join such a country. It was a shame for me to be a Chinese person before. It is an insult to me to mention Chinese people. I cannot be forgiven!"
The young man said heavily, and after waving, he waved his hand, and then turned and wanted to leave.
"Wait!"
Before he turned, he was pulled by a force, and he could not help turning his body back.
"You are willing to be an American, this is your freedom, but what do you mean it is a shame to be a Chinese before?"
Guzheng is the one who catches young people. This kind of thing Guzheng didn’t intend to ask. If the other party wants to be an American, let him do it. He thinks that Americans are good, so let him think so. But what he said, it was a shame to be a Chinese, which made Guzheng unacceptable.
Besides, this is not in the country, but abroad, and there are TV stations following the program, and he is even less likely to sit and watch.
"What else can it mean, Huaxia people are all inferiors, do inferiors understand!"
The young man who was caught by Guzheng was unhappy, almost roaring at Guzheng. The cameraman and others who had been hiding behind him seemed to realize that something was wrong, and they all got together, and some people said in a small voice Gu Zheng heard a little bit, and it seemed to be saying that such a program works well and recorded well~IndoMTL.com~ His roar also attracted the attention of others around him, and many people looked here.
"Lower people?"
Gu Zheng suddenly smiled, but in the eyes brought a cold light, and said in exchange: "Don’t talk about you, even your American master dare not say that the Huaxia people are inferior, what are you, Dare to say so?"
Guzheng has no politeness at all. Such a person who has abandoned his ancestors and the country has no need to be polite to him.
"You dare to insult my motherland..."
The young man was even more angry, saying that he suddenly stretched out his hand and wanted to beat Gu Zheng. Before he reached out, his whole body softened.
For such a person, Gu Zheng has no scruples about his shot. In Gu Zheng’s heart, such a person cannot even be called a person. He has never seen such a disgusting person.
"Oh, cold, I'm so cold!"
The young man was lying on the ground, curled up, screaming constantly, one time in Mandarin and one in English.
"Aren’t you saying that your American master is okay, let your American master treat you and see if they can cure your problems!"
Gu Zheng said lightly that this sentence uses voice transmission, which only young people can hear.
"How much time do you have left?"
Guzheng turned around and asked the little girl again. The little girl hurriedly looked at her watch and looked up: "It's only a minute and a half, and it's too late!"
"One and a half minutes, enough time, come with me!"
Guzheng replied quietly, without waiting for the little girl to reply, and directly pulled her forward, the little girl could not find the Huaxia people, but he could, in fact, he had discovered other people on this street long ago Huaxia, he is far stronger than ordinary people in both hearing and vision, and has noticed everything for a long time.