Chapter 33 Food Tucao Stew

"Steamed fish is the most light and original dish in Cantonese cuisine. When making this dish, the original flavor of the fish must be preserved to the greatest extent possible, so that it is light and tender without leaving a fishy smell, so it is a test of the chef's skills. technology."

"Try it yourself, do you dare to say that the steamed fish you made has a light taste and tender meat?" Jiang Hao said, handing the chopsticks in his hand to the chef.

The fat chef's expression changed, he wanted to pick up the chopsticks but he didn't dare to pick it up. He looked embarrassed. Suddenly, there was applause from the side, and some guests applauded.

"It's really a long experience. It turns out that there are so many ways to cook."

"Interesting and interesting, the fat chef met a connoisseur today, so admit it."

"They all say that 'Baiji' has good craftsmanship, but it turns out that it's not good. I won't eat here in the future."

After listening to the diners, the fat chef's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of badness when he looked at Jiang Hao. No matter whether this guy came to make trouble or not, it also had a very bad influence on him today.

"Who the hell are you?" the fat chef asked with a bad expression.

Jiang Hao said in a somewhat proud tone: "My name is Stephen Zhou."

The people around don't know who Stephen Zhou is, but the fat boss's expression changed, obviously knowing who Stephen Zhou is.

Suddenly, someone next to him said, "Stephen Zhou, oh, I remembered, is that the God of Cookery?"

Being reminded like this, others immediately remembered.

"God of Cookery, Stephen Chow, I also remembered, is that the bankrupt God of Cookery Stephen Chow? The newspapers have been full of his news for the past two days. Because of food problems, his restaurant chain was closed down by the Department of Health, with a net worth of hundreds of millions. It's all gone, and it's now heavily indebted."

"All the rich go to this kind of small restaurant to eat. It seems that they are really down and out. They are so picky with their mouths. It is worthy of being the God of Cookery."

"Hehehe, the former God of Cookery."

"It's a pity that billionaires are now reduced to street restaurants to show off their skills."

"It's all down and out, and the mouth is so poisonous, I'm not afraid of being beaten by the fat boss."

When people talk about Stephen Chow, their tone can't help but bring ridicule and ridicule. In the past, he was a rich man, and he was aloof. He was beyond the reach of these people. Now that he is down, there must be no sympathy. .

The fat chef looked at Jiang Hao carefully. The name of the God of Cookery is very famous in the food industry. Of course, now there is only notoriety left.

Unexpectedly, this guy came to his side, waved a big spoon in his hand, pointed at the door and said, "What God of Cookery, bah, I never believe in your tricks, my 'Baiji' does not welcome you, Please leave."

Jiang Hao didn't bother, shrugged his shoulders with a hint of helplessness on his face, turned around and walked out of the restaurant, Zhen Xiaoqiu saw it, and hurriedly chased out with his bag, the two walked into the street, Zhen Xiaoqiu said indignantly, "Hmph, dare Drive away the guests and expose him tomorrow."

Jiang Hao suddenly smiled and said, "Why do you have to eat a meal for nothing and expose others, you must be kind."

Zhen Xiaoqiu was stunned for a moment, then realized that they didn't seem to pay the bill, and the fat chef kicked them out of the restaurant, and they really ate for nothing.

She looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Hey, what you said made me famous, wouldn't you really lie to me?"

Jiang Hao said: "I just commented on his dishes, how do you feel?"

"I feel, I don't feel anything, but it's interesting." Zhen Xiaoqiu said.

"Are the diners next to me also attracted?" Jiang Hao asked.

Zhen Xiaoqiu thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

"So I have a good idea to make a food show, which will definitely become popular." Jiang Hao said.

Zhen Xiaoqiu was a little disappointed when she heard it, and said with pouting, "There are a lot of food programs on TV, "Fang Tai Kitchen" and "Mother Chen teaches you how to cook", these programs are only watched by those teachers and grandmothers, they can't be popular. "You didn't just come up with this idea, did you?"

"Hehe, don't worry. In the past, those programs were all about teaching people to cook. They were bland and uninspired. I was talking about opening a food show." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

"What do you mean when you complain about food?" the female reporter asked in confusion.

"To put it simply, I am the master. After all, I was the God of Cookery in the past, and I was still somewhat famous. The TV station followed me, ate all the restaurants, and then complained about those dishes, found faults, and fought against the chef. Do you think it will be? It will be interesting." Jiang Hao said.

"You, I'm afraid there is only notoriety left now." Zhen Xiaoqiu said.

"Hehe, notoriety is also a name, so it will be more topical, and it will attract people to watch it. It will be entertaining, entertaining, and topical. I can guarantee that this show will be popular. It depends on whether your TV station has the courage to do so. ." Jiang Hao said firmly.

Jiang Hao has his own ideas for this move. He is penniless now. If he wants to complete the task, he must have money. idea.

Leverage!

By setting up such a program, he can take the opportunity to taste all kinds of food and achieve the purpose of completing his task.

Zhen Xiaoqiu fell into contemplation, opened a poisonous tongue food god show, complained about the dishes made by major restaurants, and quarreled with the chef, but doing so would definitely offend those big hotels.

"Can this be done?" Zhen Xiaoqiuchi asked.

"It must be successful. When the time comes, you will be the food host. When the show becomes popular, won't you be famous too?" Jiang Hao followed suit, like a little devil.

Zhen Xiaoqiu was moved. She worked in the TV station for two years and did not see any improvement. Her dream is far away, maybe this is an opportunity.

"Okay, I will talk to my supervisor and see what the boss has to say." After Zhen Xiaoqiu finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, beauty, why are you going?" Jiang Hao stopped her.

Zhen Xiaoqiu turned to look at Jiang Hao, "Of course I went back. It's late, don't you know? Oh, by the way, give me your phone number, and I'll contact you when I get the result."

Jiang Hao spread his hands, "I don't have a phone right now."

"How could there be no phone?" the female reporter asked in disbelief.

Jiang Hao put on a sad expression, "I'm homeless now, I don't even have a place to live, so naturally I don't have a phone call."

It was 1996. Although there was a mobile phone, it was a high-consumption luxury item. The God of Cookery in the past naturally had a mobile phone. In Stephen Zhou’s current situation, it must be unusable.

"Where's your mansion?" the female reporter asked.

"It's blocked."

Jiang Hao stretched out his hand, "So beauty, can you discuss something and borrow thousands of dollars to spend."

Zhen Xiaoqiu hugged her backpack and looked at Jiang Hao vigilantly: "What are you doing, robbery."

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