Ming Dynasty: At the beginning of the game, Lao Zhu resigned and retired.

Chapter 228 Mr. Hu wants to inspect

This side of the room, Zhu Biao said, it’s a lot of fun!

In fact, he has never eaten anything so delicious.

It's not that it's precious, he mainly thinks it's novel.

In the past, the things he ate were either very expensive or very rare.

To put it bluntly, it relies on the original deliciousness of various rare ingredients.

The key is, based on the news he learned when he chatted with Mr. Hu today.

It is very possible that those precious ingredients are not processed very well at all.

At least, just listening to Mr. Hu’s description of the dishes that have not been made or served, but can be described...

Well, the royal chef in the palace is still not good.

You still have to look at Hu Gong!

In fact, for Mr. Hu Weiyong, if he is asked to cook, he can only make a few home-cooked dishes, which can only be said to be edible.

After all, this thing is a skill, and practice makes perfect.

But it happened that he had been eating at home since he was a child. Even if his parents were busy and didn't have time to cook, they would just let him stay at a relative's house or simply give him money to settle in a small restaurant or even a roadside stall.

When it comes to university, not to mention, it must be cafeterias and restaurants.

As for after graduation, haha, hell, from the first day after graduation and joining the company to before Mr. Hu traveled through time.

Socializing has never stopped, even if occasionally when the company is not out or on vacation, who doesn't want to be lazy and sleep in?

Isn’t that takeaway and restaurant delicious?

Therefore, in terms of craftsmanship, he is just barely at the emergency level.

But if we talk about the delicious food we have eaten, heard about, and seen...

Haha, Mr. Hu is beating up all the powerful men!

There was no way around it. In his previous life, the company's business had grown from domestic to global, and he had received customers of all tastes and identities.

It was really like eating all kinds of delicious food with you.

Those with heritage, those who are creative, those who build brands...

And what a shame, when a person like him eats with a guest, he has to brag about how awesome the food is.

After going back and forth, he understood more and more.

After Mr. Hu encountered this era.

These insights and understandings turned into strong backing.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that later generations have already shared a lot of knowledge and skills openly.

Otherwise, Mr. Hu wouldn't know so much about cooking in bits and pieces.

To put it bluntly, in summary, he is actually the cook in Mr. Hu's house. That is really a level beyond this era.

A perfect combination of technical level and creativity!

The torrent of the times just hit Zhu Biao's face.

Seeing his son's excited look, Zhu Yuanzhang was really hurt.

What happened to my fat son?

Do you really have no filial piety at all?

Zhu Biao also stopped talking at this moment.

But as soon as he turned his attention to his father, he saw his resentful eyes.

Good guy, I almost made him spit out a mouthful of tea on the spot. However, he was not stupid. He realized how stupid what he just said was, so he hurriedly added.

"Dad, I wanted to bring back some of Hu's new dishes for you and your mother."

"But...when I think about it, what I brought back is not that warm, and it may not be to your liking."

"Besides, this is the Crown Princess's natal family after all. We will accompany the Crown Princess back home, and we will also have to be served some food. That sounds a bit embarrassing, isn't it?"

"Therefore, the child asked Duke Hu to arrange for a cook to be sent directly to the palace."

"After all, the Crown Princess likes the taste of home, so of course there is nothing wrong with bringing a cook from her natal family into the palace!"

"Of course, this kid cook is going to be put in the royal chef's position at your side first. After he has taught the chef here, he will then return to the East Palace. What do you think?"

Upon hearing Zhu Biao's cunning...explanation, Zhu Yuanzhang's originally resentful expression finally subsided.

But in fact, he was very satisfied in his heart.

After a full meal, wouldn't he know the difference?

Instead of bringing back a few dishes, it would be better to bring the cook back directly.

As for the ingredients?

What the Hu Mansion can have, can we not have in our palace?

And according to what Biao'er just said, they are just common ingredients. If these are not available, then the people in the imperial kitchen will die.

The best thing is that this is the love that Lao Zhu's family has for their daughter-in-law.

Lo and behold, the Crown Princess was not used to the palace cuisine, so she immediately arranged for a cook to be brought into the palace while she was returning home.

Now that this is said, who can't envy the Crown Princess?

As for the cook doing more work?

Isn't that what it should be? Is it possible that the princess is the only one in this palace who can't eat?

At best, just give me a little more salary!

Well, it seems that the fat boy still remembers his father and mother, not bad!

While the father and son were immersed in handling government affairs again, in the Daming Weekly newspaper office, the new director Li Jianlin was stroking his chin and looking at the letter in front of him.

He is planning to write an invitation letter to Master Hu now!

The reason is nothing more than asking Mr. Hu to report back to the agency for a look and inspection.

For Mr. Hu, this newspaper was founded by Mr. Hu. Whether it was personnel recruitment or internal rules and regulations, it was all decided by Mr. Hu.

Then Mr. Hu will come over and take a look. If he finds any problems, he can solve them as soon as possible, right?

This will also help him make Ming Weekly better and better in the future.

Speaking privately, Li Jianlin really wants to make progress!

However, as a "poor boy" from a small landowner's family, he was still a small official without the support of famous teachers or great scholars.

If he wanted to make progress, he had to climb the ladder to heaven.

To put it bluntly, there is no backing or mountain top.

And now, taking this opportunity and following this incense, if I can get Master Hu, wouldn’t I have the backing, the mountain top, and the ladder to climb to the sky?

Immediately, Editor-in-Chief Li, who wanted to understand the future, wrote a sincere invitation letter in one fell swoop.

Mr. Hu looked at the invitation in his hand and smacked his lips speechlessly.

Patrol?

Isn't it just a quick look around?

Well, I haven’t been there for a long time, so I might as well go and have a look.

Anyway, I am idle, and I only accompanied the leader on inspections once or twice in my previous life.

In this life, have you become a leader?

When the news reached the Ming Weekly newspaper, Luo Guanzhong and Fang Xiaoru were very surprised!

Darling, Mr. Hu is coming?

As new employees, when they actually joined the company, Mr. Hu was no longer around.

Now is this an opportunity?

(End of this chapter)