Ten years as a substitute!Now that she leaves, she regrets it too much

As soon as he heard that the inheritor would also participate, Jiang An said nothing more and just expressed his gratitude to Jin Changyong.

"Mr. Jin has made you worry this time."

"It should."

Jin Changyong laughed: "I told you that I also like to make friends, and I think you two are very pleasing to me!"

"Exceptionally pleasing to the eye!"

In the north, once you are "pleasing to the eye", all kinds of good things will happen.

"Just a moment, the main guest will be here in five minutes."

……

Five minutes passed quickly. Before Jiang An finished his cup of tea, he saw a commotion coming from outside the door of the banquet hall. All the guests present turned their eyes to a well-dressed and elegant beauty. Walked in outside the door.

"She has a good temperament."

Because he already knew the identity of the other party, Ruojia couldn't help but sigh at this moment: "Look at the rhythm of this person's body, it's like a flower."

"And it's the kind that's sacred and cannot be profaned."

Lin Xixi asked from the side: "Teacher Jiang, how did you train me? Or is it natural? Anyway, she looks like a goddess in the book."

"Wushan goddess?"

As soon as Lao Zhang opened his mouth, he was stopped by Ruojia: "Don't talk nonsense. We are guests today."

"I know the leader!"

Zhang Zhejie really agreed, but Jiang An knew that this guy's compliance at this moment was entirely to find a convenient condition for himself.

As the saying goes, being lustful but not lewd is a hero.

Lao Zhang could barely calculate and reached the threshold, so although he had his own little thoughts, he hoped to see more beauties and not be disturbed.

But there are no random thoughts.

At this time, the beautiful woman had already come to sit down at the host and guest seats.

As the organizer of this event, Jin Changyong stood up and introduced it to everyone: "I believe everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time."

"This is the pioneer in the promotion of our local folk culture and the heir to the ancient non-heritage inheritance of Balamang style, Miss Su'an."

"And Miss Su is only twenty years old this year!"

"On behalf of our local people, we have gone to world-class stages many times to perform the ancient heritage of Balamang style."

……

With the end of Jin Changyong's introduction, today's banquet was officially announced.

But a banquet, especially a banquet of this kind, is actually nothing delicious. Although the dishes are good, everyone is basically just a token person.

Basically no one has the nerve to make a mess on this occasion.

Of course, there are always exceptions. For example, Lao Zhang had a great meal today.

As he said before he and Ruojia entered the banquet hall, the main task today is to eat.

Jin Changyong is indeed not lying, but everything that can be served today is a good dish.

There are everything from ginseng to venison.

And what impressed him most was getting the catfish soup.

At first, he thought it was a fusion dish. After all, soups and other dishes are more southern. But to his surprise, Jin Changyong said that this was also a famous local dish.

"In the past, among the meals commonly used by emperors in the palace, there was a dish called yellow croaker soup, which was made from wild East China Sea large yellow croaker."

"But actually this is wrong!"

Jin Changyong said this with a bit of indignation: "As you know, the Qing emperors were basically northerners, so no matter how much time passes, their tastes will not change at all."

"The fish soup that was originally made in the palace should be this kind of stew soup. The essence lies in the skin jelly made from the fish skin, and the bone marrow essence of the fish."

"Without these two things as embellishments, the taste of the anchovy soup will not be so mellow." "Then how did it become the East China Sea giant yellow croaker?" Zhang Zhejie was very curious, and he wanted to find out, because in the future he will go This knowledge point can be used when attending a banquet.

Jin Changyong had no reservations and said bluntly: "That's all because times changed and the emperor was gone. After the palace chefs left the palace, it became very difficult to find such good ingredients locally."

"And the price of catfish itself has remained high."

"So they used a large yellow croaker from the East China Sea with the same pronunciation to make it, and adapted the mellow taste of the soup into a lighter taste more suitable for those rich people."

"I see."

Zhang Zhejie learned a lesson today: "Mr. Jin, you opened a new door for me today."

"It should."

Jin Changyong said: "If Mr. Zhang likes it, I can teach you this technique then, and then you can learn it after you go home and practice more."

Let's forget it." Lao Zhang shook his head hurriedly: "I guess this must be a very labor-intensive dish, and I don't have the patience. "

"That's true."

Jin Changyong told him that to make this fish soup, from the beginning of preparation to the final dish, it would take at least seven or eight hours.

"Oh my god, let's forget it."

Between studying and tasting, Zhang Zhejie would rather take a few more bites.

"I think it would be more realistic to take a few bites."

Sighing, he quickly poured two more spoons into the small bowl.

"That's already good."

As the banquet progressed, it came to the stage where Miss Su An toasted in turn, and after this stage, it was time to raise funds.

Jiang An roughly calculated the number of people attending today's meeting, and there should be about fifty or sixty people. Su An unexpectedly started to toast one by one while holding a drink.

"Oh my gosh, it seems like it's not easy to get some sponsorship now. So many people want to drink... Then won't she just get drunk later?"

Lin Xixi felt a bit cruel, but at this moment Jin Changyong said helplessly: "There is nothing we can do about this. Now it has become an unspoken rule."

"But fortunately, everyone present today is a gentleman, and that's why I chose to hold the banquet in my store."

"It's also to take more care of Su An."

"Anyway... just understand it."

In his words, one can indeed hear the bitterness and helplessness of the inheritors, and according to what Mr. Jin just told them quietly.

Although Suan has brought Balamang style to the international stage several times and has received local support, the support must be limited.

So a lot of the money at that time was actually money raised by Su An and other inheritors, who all worked together.

"This is because the policy has been improved recently, so she can relax a little bit. Otherwise, in the past, Su An would have to go to work in addition to being the heir."

"Before the girl was eighteen years old, she earned remuneration by writing some related folklore articles for school. Later, when she grew up, she took the exam to become a sommelier and was able to mix liquor. "

"Anyway, it's very impressive; I'm trying to get sponsorship this time to prepare for my next trip abroad."

"That's not right."

Zhang Zhejie wanted to ask: "Remember you said that she came back early now to promote her hometown, so there won't be any sponsorship for tourism here?"

"I gave it, but she didn't ask for it."

Jin Changyong said: "Su An is a very honest person. She said that as a native of her hometown, she should do what she can for her hometown and still charge money, which feels very excessive."

"And she herself feels that this is an opportunity to bring Balamang style to more people's eyes. She also wants to thank the local area."

Lao Zhang was convinced, and now Jiang An and Lin Xixi couldn't help but show a look of approval.

Sure enough, people are different. There is really no other reason why she can become the inheritor of Balamang style. At first Jiang An thought she was just a good dancer.

But what can be proved now is that her quality is even more valuable.

While they were talking, they saw Su An walking over with a wine glass. This table was the last place where she was going to toast, so he had already drank a lot before this, but he didn't even notice it on her face. Not drunk, even those big eyes were as bright as stars. (End of chapter)