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Chapter 216 No sense of existence

Chapter 216 No sense of existence

When Mo Fan heard this familiar yet unfamiliar name, his thoughts were drawn back to that familiar small county many years ago.

He used to have a good playmate, his neighbor Wang Si.

At that time, Wang Si was in business, and later the business grew bigger and bigger, and even directly developed abroad.

Before leaving, he left all his pocket money to himself. He knew how difficult it was for him and his family's difficulties.

When Wang Si left, he didn't even have a mobile phone, so neither of them left even the simplest contact information.

After so many years, Wang Si has changed his appearance, the only thing that remains the same is his sincere eyes.

"Wang Si?"

Mo Fan was surprised, and his performance was a little unbelievable.

"When did you return home?"

The world is so big, it is a kind of fate to meet again.

"It's early, I went to the place where you lived to look for you, only to find that your family is not there, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

Wang Si stepped forward happily, putting his hands on his shoulders, and the two of them seemed to have returned to their childhood appearances.

Two ignorant kids, often fishing and catching shrimp by the river where adults wash their clothes.

"Are you also here to participate in the competition?"

Mo Fan saw the person behind him, carrying big bags and small bags, including kitchen utensils, all of which were famous brands.

After so many years, it seems that his life is going well.

"Yeah, this is the annual MasterChef Competition. I received the news when I was abroad, and I came here half a month ago."

Wang Si put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked in with him swaggeringly.

Now his family's business has become very successful. Although it can't compare with the rich and nobles, it can at least make more money than they can spend in several lifetimes.

There are two reasons for returning to China this time, one is the chef competition he loves, and the other is to find his brother Mo Fan.

While you are on the rise, don't even think about trying to influence Mo Fan. After all, it's too difficult given Mo Fan's family conditions.

When he was young, he was considered a well-to-do family. He wanted to help Mo Fan's family several times, but it was a pity that he couldn't do it. After all, he was only a child at that time.

It is not him who is in charge of the house, but his parents. How can an adult listen to a child and give his hard-earned money to another person.

But it’s different now, the industry of cooking is just his sideline job, and because he loves it, he knows a little more about it.

He gradually took over the family business, and he already has a lot of funds in his hands, which can completely help his good brother Mo Fan.

When the two entered the venue, there was a lot of voices inside, and there was an endless stream of people in strange costumes, walking back and forth in front of them.

"Xiaofan, after this competition, why don't you go out of the country with me?"

Wang Si hooked his shoulders, wanting to get together with them.

The main reason is to divide the family's business into a batch and give it to Mo Fan.

"I've heard that the previous school has closed down, and that guy fired you before it closed down. Anyway, studying is to find a good job. As long as the job is good, don't worry so much."

Wang Si carefully considered his words, fearing that what he said would hurt the other person.

He didn't mean to be superior, but in today's complex society, a good degree is for a good job.

And a good job, in the final analysis, is to make money.

If you can skip the previous two links and make money directly, a good education is not so important.

"You go abroad with me, and I will arrange a good job for you, or you can do it in China. Our business in China also has a good development prospect."

He hoped that the other party could seriously consider what he said.

Afraid that the other party would think too much with these words, he continued to explain a few more words.

"If you develop well, you can establish your own business, and you don't have to work in my dad's company."

Mo Fan smiled sincerely.

Every sentence is for his consideration, even to take care of his emotions, this guy can speak so beautifully.

There is a world of difference between this and his character.

"Okay, then after participating in this competition, I will think about it."

Mo Fan replied with a smile.

If he remembers correctly, Wang Si's main business is the clothing business, and children's clothing can make a lot of profit in this year.

The game didn't start until 01:30 in the afternoon, but almost all the people on the scene had arrived.

When the game started, there was no camera on Mo Fan's side, at most it was just a hasty scan.

The organizer gave all the shots to Takeru Miyamoto and several other powerful people.

Even Wang Si got a shot or two. There were tens of thousands of spectators holding a machine in their hands. All of these could be voted on.

The number of their votes can only increase their popularity. In the end, who can advance smoothly depends on the dozen or so judges in the audience.

During the competition, they are free to know which dish they are good at, and as long as the judges feel that they pass the test, they can enter the next round of competition.

In this process, Mo Fan was the first to finish the game.

What he makes is very simple, just a bowl of fried rice with eggs.

When it was served, the judges didn't even want to taste it.

They thought that Mo Fan didn't respect people enough, so he took out these things to perfuse them.

But under the camera, the judges hope to maintain a good image, even if they are not satisfied, they will not show too much expression.

Mo Fan's speed is the fastest. It only took 10 minutes to complete the dishes, and he has an absolute advantage in terms of time.

The judge picked up the spoon and took a small bite. While everyone was waiting for the comments, the judge seemed to see no one in his eyes, and directly dumped a bowl of rice in one breath.

Seeing this, several other people were also very curious and picked up the egg fried rice in their hands. After taking a bite, they behaved exactly like the judges and ate it all.

If you don't care about the so-called image, you can't wait to lick all the rice at the bottom of the bowl.

The first judge who finished eating slowly came back to his senses after a long time and commented on this egg fried rice.

"It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most satisfying egg fried rice I have ever eaten."

Feng Wei is a big name in the gourmet world, and the things he praises endlessly are naturally good things that make people linger.

"That's right, Teacher Feng is right. This is really not an ordinary fried rice with eggs. Only those who have eaten it can appreciate the beauty of it."

The other person followed suit. This wonderful feeling is like meeting a girl you like. This sweet noodle is full of anticipation and mixed feelings.

(End of this chapter)