Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

"Mr. William, why are you here?" Liang Guoyun came to the baking classroom to get the kitchenware he didn't take away in the morning, but he ran into William who came to teach in the afternoon.

Since the last time the two met on a narrow road in the baking classroom, even if there was an accident on the Kunyang Cup, the competition between the two continued, and did not end with the end of the cooking competition.

"I naturally came here to teach."

In fact, William has lost his patience with the teaching in the baking classroom. After all, his worth as a Michelin chef is there. It is really a shame to come to the small baking classroom here at Jinlan Mingju.

Had it not been for Liang Guoyun to continue, he would not be willing to lose face in front of him, I am afraid that William would have quit.

"I heard from the aunts today that they are going to pick cherries in the afternoon. Didn't they inform you that the course time has changed?"

"What? I haven't received any news, **** it, I hate that others have no sense of time, and I'm fed up with this weekly teaching course, Mr. Liang, don't you think it is a kind of thing that we are here? Is it a price drop?"

William chose to have a showdown at this moment. Instead of continuing to waste time here, it is better to return to his restaurant earlier. The value created by casually receiving two guests is higher than here.

"Mr. William lost his patience so quickly?"

For Liang Guoyun, he only has three or four years to cut vegetables in the back kitchen. This is still a situation where his talent is relatively high, so it does not count for him to take a one-hour class to the old lady once a week. what.

"Mr. Liang likes to nest in this small baking classroom, of course it doesn't matter, but I won't accompany you!"

After speaking, William took out his mobile phone and dialed his assistant's phone: "Richard, help me book a ticket to return to the United States the fastest."

Afterwards, William said to Liang Guoyun in relief: "Mr. Liang, I hope we can continue to be opponents in the next Kunyang Cup!"

"This is what I want to say, I'm afraid you will regret it, Mr. William."

"Regret? Humph! What can I regret..."

William had originally planned to continue speaking, but Liang Guoyun pointed to him behind him. A familiar bus stopped not far from the baking classroom.

Soon a series of familiar figures got out of the car. They were the Jinlan flowers who had just picked the cherries from the ecological garden.

"What about the cherries bought by other people in the community?"

No one thought that the cherries in the ecological garden ripen so early, but the whole garden is full of cherries, not many of them are really ripe, they are scattered on the branches.

It would cost a lot of labor to just pick these cherries outside. Even if the old ladies played for half a day, they only picked 500 kilograms of ripe cherries.

Regardless of the number of 500 catties, it seems to be a lot. It is only about two catties for each family in the group. Plus, this year's first crop of cherries in Tongcheng, it is really precious.

"Take it directly to the baking classroom, and we will sort them out on the spot. The key is that this thing is very delicate and we have to let everyone take it away as soon as possible."

Liang Guoyun and William at the entrance of the baking classroom saw the old ladies alone with a small basket with red, yellow, and yellow stuff coming towards them.

"Mr. William, don't you need to say hello to the owner of the baking classroom before you leave?"

William felt that a simple farewell would not change his mind, and he was not a deserter, so he decided to at least say hello to the old ladies and keep a good impression.

"Ms. Huang, where did you come back from?"

William greeted him politely. Who knew that Huang Fang would call afterwards: "Mr. William and Ms. Xiao Liang are still in the baking classroom. Just so, come and help us!"

Next, I couldn't help but drag Liang Guoyun and William to the car. There were still a few large baskets of cherries on the car. Originally, I was going to call the security guard at the door to help move out of the car. Now it's much easier to get two young men.

"That, Ms. Huang, actually..."

"Sisters behind-don't call the security guard, I have someone to help."

Seeing that he had no chance to speak at all, William had to go to the car with Liang Guoyun to move things.

Just approached and saw the old lady's side full of baskets full of cherries.

"Auntie, where did you go today?" Liang Guoyun asked curiously.

"Today the cherries in Xiaozhou's ecological garden have come down. We are all picking cherries. Here are all the first batch of cherries."

Liang Guoyun is not very interested in cherries. There are not many places where this thing can be used in dinners. At most, it can be used as a filling for drinks or snacks. The space to play is too small.

When William heard that the cherries were obtained from Kunyang Ecological Park, he didn't even mention leaving. Under the command of the old lady, the two transported the cherry basket to the baking classroom.

Here as a thank you, Huang Fang smoothly washed a small pot of cherries: "It’s really hard for the two of you today. Let’s taste this cherry. We just picked it from the tree today. The key is this yellow cherry, which is very good. eat."

U.S. cherries are called cherries. In fact, they are all cherries in essence, but the name is different. Even though China has always been a major importer of cherries, and the cherry market on the market is occupied by foreign cars, William does not dare to underestimate the cherries in front of him, because this may be Kunyang's next new product.

The red cherries gave William not much different taste from the cherries he tasted in American orchards, but after the yellow cherries were imported, the sweet taste surpassed all cherries in the past. And the pure sweet and sour taste does not contain any bitterness.

For a chef of William's level, the tongue must be very sensitive, and many ordinary people can't taste the taste in front of the Michelin chef's tongue.

Take this cherry as an example. The red and black cherries will have a cherry-specific rusty or even bitter taste. This is related to the large amount of iron in the cherries. The yellow cherries do not have that rusty taste, but The bitter taste still exists.

The cherries in front of him are sweet and slightly sour, with no bitter aftertaste, and the feeling of sweetness like first love. William immediately inspires a lot of inspiration. It can be said that he has now designed several designs suitable for this in his mind. The cherries are pastry.

"Ms. Huang, I don't know if this cherry can be sold to me."

"It doesn't work, it doesn't work, it's okay to replace it with the fruits of the past. This first crop of cherries is just that. Each of us only has less than two catties, and nothing more."

"Price is not a problem..."

William took out his Michelin chef demeanor ~www.readwn.com~ but didn't know that he hit Huang Fang's sore spot all at once: "How do you drop it! Are you trying to take money to hit me?"

After all, in the smashing of money, my sister Huang has not lost!

When William heard Huang Fang’s tone, he didn’t know how he offended her, so he could only continue to say: “No, no, but this cherry is like my muse, inspiring me endlessly. If Ms. Huang can give I will be thankful for a little of this cherry!"

"I can't eat two catties by myself. If I want you, I have to make an appointment with Xiao Zhou. The cherry will be on the market in at most two weeks. I'm afraid you won't be able to buy it if you are late. ."

Said that the old lady stopped taking care of William's soft and hard froth, and began to organize people to divide the cherry.

Watching the flowers of Jinlan take away their muse cherries in red plastic bags, William only felt that his heart was bleeding.

"Boss, the car that picked you up is already at the gate of the community, when will you come out?"

"Refund the ticket for me, let someone come to Jinlan Mingju, and follow the list I gave you. I want my muse cherry!"