Pretty Chef Is Gonna Be Rich

Although he also thinks it is good-looking and pleasant to hear, he still needs to listen to the opinions of professional people. Only by letting professional people comment on it, can he find out more shortcomings.

"They sing very well. As long as they keep this level, they will make a big hit!" Kong Ren confidently raised his head, sonorous and powerful way. If this level can't surprise the public, Kong Ren will never write any drama in the next half of his life.

With his assurance, everyone on the scene showed a relaxed smile.

Taking advantage of Zhao Jin's good mood, Mu Yunsheng saw the opportunity, "all aspects are ready, so the name of the restaurant is yellow crane tower..."

With these words, Zhao Jin's smile suddenly stopped, "I think it's still called..."

In the face of Mu Yunsheng's pretty face and her pathetic little eyes, Zhao Jin tried to say no, but he couldn't say it.

"The Yellow Crane Tower is very nice It's full of literati flavor. It's most suitable for those literati who like writing and writing! What's more, I put forward the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai on my own initiative. I have made such a great contribution. Can't you fulfill my little wish? "

Mu Yunsheng saw signs of softening in his eyes, and his voice deliberately lowered a bit, deliberately showing weakness.

Zhao Mian looking at his brother, can't bear to don't pass an eye, silly brother ah, so obvious beauty trick, you even fall for it.

"What do you say? How about that? " Mu Yunsheng didn't give up.

Zhao Jin helplessly looked at her, and finally made a small look in her eyes: "just be happy..."

Mu Yunsheng's eyebrows are smiling, and the curved willow eyebrows seem to be stained with the smile from the heart. The whole person seems to be diligent and bright.

"I knew you would promise me! Thank you, Zhao Jin. " Mu Yunsheng smiles and waves goodbye.

Now that he has finished his small calculation, Mu Yunsheng has to go back to the government.

It's a pity that she wants to stay a little longer to tease Zhao Jin.

A tavern on the other side of the Yellow Crane Tower Street, a little guy dressed in grey brown buns sneaks in through the back door and finds the cashier at the counter all the way.

"Shopkeeper, it's no good. I've heard the news that the restaurant opposite has decided the name of the restaurant, and has also prepared a play, a new play that has never been seen before..."

The hand that pokes abacus stops suddenly, big shopkeeper raises head abruptly: "prepare what drama? What's the name of their restaurant? "

"It's said that it's called Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. The singing is really beautiful. The little one doesn't know what's good or bad, but if you look at our boss and Mr. Shuoshu, it must be excellent..."

"The name of the restaurant, the big owner and the second owner had a dispute, finally decided to use the name of the second owner, called Yellow Crane Tower."

According to the truth, the two eyebrows were far apart, and the eyes were rolling, just like the wretched figure in the satirical portrait.

"Yellow Crane Tower?" The shopkeeper raised his head and asked the accountant next to him, "do you know the story of the Yellow Crane Tower?" If there is any historical story, their restaurant should take a better name.

"The Yellow Crane Tower..." The accountant in blue robes racked his brains to think about it, but he never thought of the Yellow Crane Tower recorded in the book.

"Back to the shopkeeper, there is no allusion to the Yellow Crane Tower. Originally, they just picked it up for the sake of listening." In order to please the shopkeeper, Mr. accountant said, "the ancients said that they would drive crane to the West. They named it yellow crane tower. There is a word" crane "in it. It's really pleasing that they don't understand it at all. It's a bad name to listen to."

The big shopkeeper didn't have any ink in his stomach. He just helped the right person around Wang Shizi of Ruyang to get the job of the big shopkeeper of the restaurant. When he heard that others said good things to compliment him, he was all a little bit elated. "You're right. I'll talk to the real son when I go back. Let the Qing guest of your family take an elegant name, so that they can be suppressed severely!"

"Shopkeeper, but their new play What should we do if we rob the guests at that time? " He could not help worrying.

"You go back first and be a good servant. Don't expose yourself. Find a chance to steal their playbook."

The big shopkeeper has many twists and turns in his heart. Opening his mouth is a shameless trick.

When the boy heard the order, he immediately turned bitter. "Big boss, I wanted to steal the script before, but those of them looked like eyes. After watching this, there were always people holding the script. I really couldn't find a chance to start it..."

The big shopkeeper frowned and frowned, "what can you do if you are like this! Don't you steal at night? "

The boy wanted to retort again. The shopkeeper impatiently threw out a silver spindle. "Go back and stare at what's happening on the opposite side, and report it immediately."

After taking the silver, the boy immediately laughed like a flower: "yes, I do! I promise I'll do it for you! "

Looking at him taking the money to leave, Mr. accountant frowned and reminded: "big shopkeeper, I think this man is a thief with a rat's eye. I'm afraid he's not a reliable person..."The big shopkeeper was ordered by shiziye that the whole business of the restaurant should be in his charge. It was not easy to squeeze out so many competitors. When he came here, he even had a short-sighted finger at him. He immediately put on airs and said, "you don't have to say much about it What's the matter? He's just a son of a slave. He dares to tell me what I'm going to do. Had it not been for his skill of accounting and management, he would have changed people.

In the kitchen, song mianqiao made the assorted meatballs she asked for according to the recipe given by Mu Yunsheng.

Mu Yunsheng prepared all the materials for the mixed meatballs. He just started with the above steps.

Most of the seasonings and food materials used in this project were not seen by song mianqiao.

When Mu Yunsheng came back, no one did anything. Song mianqiao came to him with the meatballs in his hand. "I made this assorted meatball according to your rich method Do you want to see if it tastes right? "

Mu Yunsheng picked up the chopsticks and held one. The meatballs were delicious and tasted very good. She was amazed when she tasted them.

"It's delicious. It's very good." Meatballs are really good, and Mu Yunsheng will not be stingy with praise.

Song mianqiao's face showed the color of satisfaction, and his heart, which was still uneasy just now, suddenly became happy. The result of efforts is affirmed, for anyone, is a happy thing.

It's a pity that there are only a few pills, which are not enough to eat.