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Chapter 322 Our home court?
Sure enough, after hearing what President Hou said, Mr. Li just glanced at it and ignored it.

Isn't it just two bottles of wine? The newly released wine is packaged in such a good way. It must be an attempt to deceive those who have never drank wine.

Making the packaging better will give people the illusion that the wine must be good.

Therefore, this kind of wine has gold and jade on the outside and bad flakes on the inside.

The price is very expensive, but it doesn't taste good at all.

Well, that's it.
"Who else is coming today?"

Mr. Li's expression and reaction were as expected by President Hou. President Hou didn't care and started chatting with Mr. Li.

"Here, isn't that coming?" Mr. Li moved his mouth, indicating that the person had come in.

President Hou turned around and saw a middle-aged man walking in with a young man.

This middle-aged man has a bald head and a round face. The smile on his face makes people feel very comfortable. He looks like a Maitreya Buddha.

The young man following behind looked about the same age as Chu Yunfeng. He was thin and had a serious expression on his face, giving the impression that he didn't like to talk much.

The two of them also came carrying some gifts, the most conspicuous being two bottles of national wine. Judging from the packaging, they must have been around 10 years ago.

"Mr. Li, I'm sorry, we came by plane and arrived a little late." The middle-aged man greeted Mr. Li cheerfully. When he saw Mr. Li nodded, he put the gift aside. .

"Hello, President Hou. It's better to meet you than to be famous. I recognized your style as soon as I saw you. We met again today."

The middle-aged man exchanged pleasantries as soon as he saw President Hou. He was quite familiar, which made people feel very kind.

"Excuse me, who are you?" President Hou really couldn't remember this person. He must have met him by chance, but he wasn't very familiar with him and couldn't remember him no matter how hard he tried.

"I am the chef of Howison Garden Hotel. My name is Wang Zhiqiang. We met at the chef exchange meeting last year. This is my apprentice, Wu Junjie.

Junjie, this is President Hou. Please take good care of me in the future! "

Wang Zhiqiang introduced himself and his apprentice to President Hou enthusiastically, which deepened his impression.

"Hello, President Hou!"

Wu Junjie said hello to President Hou very calmly and then stopped talking. It seemed that he was really taciturn, which was completely different from Wang Zhiqiang's style.

Speaking of the chef exchange meeting, President Hou seemed to remember it, and seemed to have some impression of it.

"Easy to say, easy to say. I remember that your hotel serves Huaiyang cuisine, right? You two also learned Huaiyang cuisine?"

After checking in with the person in the hotel, President Hou immediately remembered that this person cooks Huaiyang cuisine, which is not related to Sichuan cuisine. Why did the old man call them here together?

What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?
"Yes, I am from Huaiyang cuisine. My apprentice not only learned Huaiyang cuisine, but also dabbled in Sichuan cuisine."

When Wang Zhiqiang said the word "dabble", one could sense that there was a bit of pride in his tone. Is it possible that Wu Junjie's Sichuan cuisine is a masterpiece?

When President Hou was about to ask more questions, Mr. Li said: "Well, I called you here today because you called me to greet me if you were fine.

Do you care about my body or my cooking skills?I think you all know it in your heart.

I'm just a bad old man now. I can't even hold a spatula, so don't worry about me all day. If I hadn't had some friendship with your master back then, I really wouldn't want to answer your phone calls.
Let's do this. Seeing that you have all brought the young people, let them each cook a dish first. I will comment on it and give them some pointers. Then everyone will go back to their homes and find their mothers.

Don't bother me anymore in the future, just let my old bones rest and recuperate, what do you think? "

Mr. Li's words were full of energy. He looked like he was struggling to hold a spatula.
President Hou sat there and did not answer. Instead, Wang Zhiqiang immediately replied: "Mr. Li, if you are here, you are in such good health that there will be no problem in cultivating another successor."

Listen, you have already begun to express your wishes nakedly, and you also want Mr. Li to accept a disciple. You are thinking too simply. Didn't you see that I didn't say anything?
President Hou continued to pretend to be dumb. Even after Mr. Li glanced at him a few times, he still did not give any reaction, as if President Hou really brought Chu Yunfeng here to drink tea.
Chu Yunfeng also sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, sitting there very calmly, with his back straight and a smile on his face, staying there quietly.

President Hou nodded in his mind. He was afraid that Chu Yunfeng would lose his temper. He originally wanted to remind him, but he didn't expect that he would be more stable than himself. He couldn't help but nodded in his heart.

"Haha~! I don't have the energy. I'm old, old. From now on, the world will be dominated by you young people. I, an old man, won't get involved. I won't get involved."

Mr. Li is getting older and has lost several teeth. These words really make people feel that he is already in his twilight years.

"You are growing stronger and stronger. Junjie likes to respect the elderly the most, especially for a kind person like you. He likes to be close the most. You should mention him more when you are old."

Wang Zhiqiang quickly pulled Wu Junjie up and immediately bowed to Mr. Li as respectfully as he wanted, just like he treated his master.

"Haha, good boy, not bad, not bad! Well, the two of you make a specialty dish first and let me take a look."

A smile spread across Mr. Li's face. Seeing Mr. Li's expression, Wang Zhiqiang felt as happy as honey. It seemed that he might be able to impress Mr. Li today, and he might be able to accept Junjie as his disciple.

Mr. Li has a very high seniority. Back then, he was the master of his own master, and his cooking skills were truly unparalleled.

If this top cooking skill was taken away, it would really be a big loss. Fortunately, I have called him to say hello when I have nothing to do these years, and I often bring him gifts to maintain the relationship.

Even so, every time he mentioned the matter of recruiting disciples, he was interrupted by Mr. Li, leaving him with no chance at all.

Until two weeks ago, I received a call from Mr. Li, saying that I would bring a young man over to have a look. At that time, I became excited. Could it be that Mr. Li had the idea of ​​recruiting apprentices?

If that's the case, that's great. My apprentice is very talented. He has already obtained a senior chef certificate at a young age. He has also learned Huaiyang cuisine and is very good at it. .

He has also learned all the Sichuan dishes passed down by his master, and he can cook them better than himself. If he can get the true inheritance from Mr. Li, he will be able to master two cuisines, which is definitely a good thing.

Look at the young man brought by President Hou. He seems to be a little younger than Junjie. His cooking skills are definitely incomparable to Junjie's.

Moreover, President Hou didn't seem to be very proactive. It seemed that he was just bringing him here for a formality today.

Doesn't this mean that today is our Junjie's home court?

(End of this chapter)