At the beginning, I thought I was poor and divorced, so I opened a shop and you asked for remarriage

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Simple Chinese food?

It's really not difficult.

Just do this.

After negotiating.

Jiang Feng hung up the phone.

Rong Shuang looked at Jiang Feng curiously, and asked softly, "What did you say?"

Jiang Youyou had already fallen asleep.

Rong Shuang just took the tablet from her hand and turned it off.

Jiang Feng lay down, put his arms around Jiang Youyou, and whispered about Coricchio.

Rong Shuang touched Jiang Feng's hair: "Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Feng smiled: "I can add a few more troublesome things like this, I like it."

Find a time at noon or afternoon, and compare with the other party.

Not too much time wasted.

You can earn hundreds of millions of euros in one year!

Rong Shuang kissed Jiang Feng's side face: "It's better to do it less, don't tire you out."

"You are more important than money, you know?"

Although Jiang Feng shouldn't be tired from cooking a meal, Rong Shuang still didn't want Jiang Feng to do extra work.

Feeling sorry for my husband sometimes has nothing to do with whether he is tired or not.

"Know it."

Jiang Feng hugged Rongshuang.

Smelling the scent of flowers on her body, Jiang Feng was a little confused, and Rong Shuang's pretty face was also a little red.

When Jiang Feng went shopping two days ago, he prepared some supplies and put them in the bedside table.

But not yet.

The decoration has now changed the water and electricity, and the floor is being laid.

Furniture is ready.

Moreover, the downstairs and the opposite side, and even the entire building, were all Jiang Feng's old customers.

Rong Lijun asked the person in charge to say hello, and after getting permission, the daily renovation time was extended a lot.

It is estimated that there are still 20 days before the decoration can be completed.

Be patient.

Jiang Feng hugged his wife, took a deep breath, and prepared to fall asleep first.

And this time.

Rong Lijun had already returned to the living room.

Coricchio is looking at a painting collected by Rong Lijun.

"Imitation? Landscape painting, good stuff." Coricchio turned his head to look at Rong Lijun, "If you win, can you give me this painting?"

Rong Lijun shook his head: "No, but I can give you another one, still life."

"Morandi's?"

"Yes."

"I like this one better. I like your ink paintings, which are very characteristic. A culture with characteristics is unique." Cokirio said sincerely.

"In a few decades, your paintings will become more and more valuable, just this one, can't you?"

"No."

"Well, forget it, anyway, I have a lot of collections. What about posters? Or history books, it doesn't matter. If you win, you should give me something as a prize."

Cokirio persistently wanted some artwork.

Most of the works of art with relatively high value on the market have already been bought or collected by major art museums.

Rong Lijun is also buying now.

In Xu Mingqiang's team, there are two artists who specialize in helping Rong Lijun find potential young artists in the market and buy their works.

This is all the background.

If there is any problem, it can survive just by selling some artworks accumulated by generations.

And those old works of art can't be bought with money on the market.

That's what Cokyrio wanted.

Rong Lijun didn't want to give it away, so he changed the subject: "I'll compete with you, but we have to decide the time and place."

Cokirio clapped his hands, a little excited: "No problem, but not for too long."

Rong Lijun nodded: "The location is next to Jiang Feng's shop, I guess you can wait for about three days."

Jiang Feng didn't need to prepare either.

Once the store is installed and the conditions for the comparison are met, just start the comparison.

Cokirio nodded and said in French: "Perfect."

After finishing speaking, Cokirio continued: "Do you know who I invited?"

"Who?"

"Jamie Bocuse."

Rong Lijun snorted, "I heard you invested in his restaurant."

Cokilio showed some surprise: "Aren't you afraid?"

Jamie Bocuse, 57 years old this year, is a very famous French chef.

His restaurants have a total of 16 stars and are very famous.

Moreover, he was also a chef at the state banquet level, and he has entertained quite a few powerful people.

And more importantly, Jamie Bocuse is very fond of domestic culture.

He even publicly cooked Chinese food a few times, and the level is not bad.

Cokirio was actually a bit of a cheater.

According to him, he should find a chef with no knowledge of Chinese food.

But he found Jamie.

He thought Rong Lijun would be very angry.

Rong Lijun was very calm: "You can't win."

"So sure?"

Rong Lijun thought for a while, then turned to look at Wang Zhe: "There should be three buns left tonight, take them out."

Wang Zhe felt a bit pained: "Can two be okay?"

Among the three buns, there is one from Wang Zhe and two from Rong Lijun.

Rong Lijun raised his eyebrows.

Wang Zhe finally gave up his buns.

There's no way, the boss has already taken out his own steamed stuffed bun, he can't really keep it, he will really lose his job.

The three buns were placed in a very high-end lacquered wooden lunch box.

"Good stuff." Cokirio's eyes lit up.

He loves the lunch box and the gold flake petals adorning it.

The top luxury goods in China, all kinds of clothes made of hand embroidery and lotus leaf silk, are actually very popular, and the price is not low.

This kind of exquisite feeling, Europe can't make it by itself, but I like it very much.

Rong Lijun said: "This can be given to you, but the real value is the bun inside."

Cojirio opened the lunch box, looked at the cold steamed stuffed bun, shook his head and said, "You don't understand food, this thing tastes good when it's hot."

Rong Lijun said, "No, you don't understand Jiang Feng, you'll know when you go back and taste it."

"If you want it hot, just steam it over water. If you don't, it's delicious to eat like this."

148: The contract is signed, Jiang Feng will make Bouillabaisse!Wensi Tofu, Jiang Feng, you have a dark heart, this is too difficult!

Cojirio was very disdainful of the three buns, and felt that Rong Lijun had never seen the world.

But the expression on his face was very sincere: "OK, I will try."

Rong Lijun nodded: "Are you ready for the contract?"

Cokirio hummed and snapped his fingers.

A short-haired woman next to him pulled out three documents.

"You and I each have one copy, and the third copy is handed over to an intermediary agency as a guarantee."

Rong Lijun bowed his head and flipped through the three-page contract.

The content of the contract is very simple.

But there are two things that Cokirio didn't say just now.

The first place stipulates how to deal with a draw.

If there is a tie, there is a rematch.

However, the format of the second game will change.

In the second match, the two sides cooked the same dishes, winning two out of three games, and they were anonymous.

Neither Rong Lijun nor Kojirio knew who cooked which dish.

At the same time, for the second competition, a culinary master recognized by both parties will be invited to participate in the judging together.

The contract also stipulated that if Rong Lijun lost, Rong Lijun would help Kojirio build a factory with an area of no less than 150 mu around Shanghai City.

And Rong Lijun is going to be wholly-owned.

Rong Lijun was in charge of the land and the construction of the factory.

Rong Lijun happened to have an industrial land nearby.

The price of industrial land is much cheaper. These lands have a 50-year service life and cost Rong Lijun 5.33 million.

Count the cost of building the factory.

Rong Lijun will lose at most 10 billion.

After thinking for a moment, Rong Lijun signed.

reasonable.

What Cojirio wants is cash, and what he wants is land resources.

So he only needs 10 billion.

What Rong Lijun wants is long-term income, but the market is more risky, so Kojirio's asking price is also relatively high.

The expected income of 5 million euros per year is written into the contract as a competition prize.