I really want to be a cook

No!

Qiu Daoyu really wanted to hit Jiang Ping's face with his blackness, but finally gave up helplessly.

"My recovery is also thanks to the young master's rebuilding, so let's fight with the young master, but according to the current situation, the loss of 10 taels of silver won't last long.

Moreover, the young master wants to hold the King Chef Competition, which is even more difficult. I am afraid it will not be easy. "

Jiang Ping stared at Qiu Daoyu's eyes suddenly, and said very seriously:

"Old Qiu, do you believe me?"

Qiu Daoyu shook his head honestly.

"I can't talk today."

Jiang Ping made a sad look, and opened the door of the box as he walked:

"Everyone is drunk and I am sober, pitiful, pitiful!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ping rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and ran outside to the lobby.

"Old Tong, is everyone here?"

Outside, Jiang Ping was quite cold.

Shopkeeper Tong glanced at Jiang Ping in awe, and said:

"Boss, most of the people on the list have come, a total of 37, but there are still more than a dozen that haven't arrived, maybe they were delayed on the road."

"enough."

Jiang Ping waved his hand and said:

"Those who didn't arrive, write down the names for me."

If you dare not give him face, don't blame him for keeping a small notebook.

"Yes."

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time."

After being invited by Shenxianju, the people who sat on the bench for a while saw a young man come up to the stage familiarly, and apologized to everyone.

After sitting down, Jiang Ping inexplicably felt like holding a press conference.

All the bosses in the audience became reporters, and he was the center of the news.

The bosses looked at the young master on the stage, their eyes lit up first, and then they took a deep breath.

Could it be that this handsome young man is the behind-the-scenes owner of Shenxianju, the big man who is said to have a deep background?

"Everyone, this is the owner of our Immortal Residence, Jiang Ping, Young Master Jiang."

Then came shopkeeper Tong's confirmation.

Everyone couldn't help whispering to each other.

"Surnamed Jiang? There is no big family with the surname Jiang in the city?"

"Could it be a dragon crossing the river from outside?"

"I heard that Shenxianju was snatched from the evil wolf gang by him."

"You shouldn't be judged by appearances. You have such strength at such a young age. It's amazing!"

"Damn, he looks more handsome than me?!"

Jiang Ping glanced at the boss who said he was handsome with a smile. He was a younger one among many middle-aged and elderly bosses.

With a chubby figure, a naive face, and rich clothes, he could not fan the wind with a folding fan, nor could he block the hot sweat from his forehead.

After people read it, they couldn't think of any words like noble son. At most, it was the stupid son of a landlord's family.

Boy, you are very good!

Jiang Ping nodded secretly.

After shocking everyone for a while, Jiang Ping said calmly:

"You all must know why I invited everyone here?"

"Hmph, if we don't come, you're probably going to smash our shop in the next step, right?"

The guy who spoke was a guy with a thick neck and a big head, wearing a blue and black cap, and looked easy to bully.

"I'm joking, I'm joking, how dare you bully the bosses, my son's sister is Tie Guanyin, the commander of the Shenhun Division, how dare you know the law and break the law?"

Jiang Ping directly recognized a sister shamelessly, and still looked innocent.

"What I'm doing now is just a normal business method. I can't let someone take care of me losing money, right?"

"hiss"

The bosses below fell silent.

Since ancient times, the people have not fought against officials, let alone an extremely violent official.

They couldn't help feeling a little aggrieved.

You have such a deep background, you can honestly wait at home to collect money, but as for going out in person to grab food with us little people?

After a while, an old man with white beard and hair and age spots all over his face said:

"Jiang Shao, the old Tian Shujun, thanks to the love of all colleagues, he was chosen as their representative. I wonder if I can say a few words to Jiang Shao?"

"Please say."

Chapter 75 The first appearance of the Culinary Exchange Association

The old man in front of him was no ordinary person.

He was born as an imperial cook. When he was in his 40s, he resigned and returned to his hometown to take care of his old mother who was running out of time.

After his mother died of illness, he even established Yipinzhai brand and took in more than a dozen apprentices along the way.

Now nearly 30 years have passed.

The apprentices back then had already left the teacher, and he himself became a master, and he even accepted apprentices.

Apprentices will accept apprentices again. In this way, a big net about chefs has penetrated into the entire catering industry in Shuoyang City during more than 30 years of self-weaving.

This is the inevitability of business development.

People are all in a group, and everyone has a passion for each other. Naturally, they are inherently closer and more influential.

Tian Shujun has retired for many years, but his prestige is still unmatched.

If it weren't for the many bosses who came out to invite him to take charge of the overall situation this time, he would not have known that there was such a monster as Shenxianju in the market.

Facing Jiang Ping, he was very polite.

Having been to Zhao Du and entered the imperial palace, his vision is naturally higher than ordinary people.

This height does not mean the kind of height that looks down on people, but the height of the overall situation, which can jump out of the limitations of identity to look at problems.

In this world, people are different.

In Tian Shujun's eyes, this Jiang Shao is the kind of master.

"Jiang Shao, before saying these few words, I want to ask you a question first?"

In Tian Shujun's view, Shenxianju made such a big commotion, and he didn't make any money, and he was dragging everyone to lose money together.

Of course it's not just for competition, Tian Shujun is an old man, after careful consideration at home, he has a preliminary guess.

"Please say."

Jiang Ping was very polite to the old man.

Tian Shujun said: "Jiang Shao wants to gather us together for a competition, but does he want to unify the catering industry in the entire Shuoyang City?"

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell into silence.

Although everyone has their own guesses, it's a little surprising that Mr. Tian said it so directly.

"Does everyone see it that way?"

Of course, Jiang Ping didn't treat everyone as fools.

Some people think that he acts domineeringly and oppresses others, thinking that he wants to take a share from them, so they are very careful, for fear that they will suffer losses.

But some people saw his purpose.

He just wants to be a standard, to be an authority, to formulate the rules of the catering industry.

If an ordinary person thinks this way, he is daydreaming.

But he is different, he is a warrior, a very powerful warrior, well, at least on the surface.

He also has a master like Qiu Daoyu under him.

He also pulled the second generation of power like Tieguanyin into the chariot.

He also fooled Zhou Yuanli, telling him to throw the Wolf Gang behind his back as a backdrop.

There is also a mysterious identity in the eyes of outsiders.

Most of all, he's a cook.

They hold two kings, four twos, and a great success in their hands.

Jiang Ping didn't know how to lose this kind of card.

So he did it very directly.

Now it seems that the effect is also very good.

For a moment, all the bosses looked at each other and fell silent.

Jiang Ping smiled and said:

"Unifying the catering industry is not something that someone like me can do. He doesn't have the skill and ambition.

Besides, everyone has been in business for so many years, can I say a word, give me the business?

I would like to, but you don't. "

"Ha ha"

Someone laughed, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

Jiang Ping went on to say:

"This matter is not as serious as everyone thinks, let's talk freely today.

As for me, I am just a student who loves cooking, and I have been struggling behind closed doors. Now I feel that I have some skills, so I want to discuss with you.

However, it is too troublesome for this family to challenge each other. I just want to get everyone together and compare together, which can be regarded as making progress together.

Of course, as I said on the invitation, whoever wins the final title of Chef King will take Shenxianju.

This statement is by no means false.

It can also be regarded as my apology to everyone for the disturbance caused in recent days. "

"Is this true?"

An impatient boss couldn't help asking.

Jiang Ping replied: "Of course there will be no fakes, but if I win the chefs from various companies by chance, I hope you will agree to a small request."

A gentleman once taught Jiang Ping a truth.

You think the room is too dark and want to open a window, but the people in the room refuse.

So you first say it’s too dark, and you want to take the roof off the house, and someone will come to stop you, and then you only ask for a window to be opened, and they will definitely stop and ask you to open the window .

Now Jiang Ping is doing the same thing.

First, he entered the industry as a hooligan, posing as a lose-lose posture, and then he sent invitations and gave them a short time.

This time should not be too long, there must be time for them to investigate and make up their minds, and they must not be allowed to inquire about everything clearly.

This feeling of looking at flowers in the fog is to highlight a stunning background.

With such a river-crossing raptor entering the arena, other people would naturally not feel that he was just opening a restaurant for fun.