Heavenly Gourmet

"Chinese people... don't lie to Chinese people..."

Meng Shen was completely speechless. This man cooks well, so why does he still have a problem with his head?

"Are you telling the truth?"

However, what made Mengshen even more speechless was that this guy actually believed it.

"Of course, it's absolutely true. His Majesty the Jade Emperor asked me to bring you a message. I want to make dishes for a total of thirty gods. Each god has two dishes. Then you can scan it through WeChat and send it directly to offline Send it to His Majesty the Jade Emperor. As for the merit value, the Jade Emperor will send it to you after the base station is repaired."

Meng Shen thought for a while and said to Lin Hai.

"Of course that's no problem."

When Lin Hai heard this, he immediately became elated.

One dish has one merit value, a total of thirty gods.

One god has two points of merit, and thirty gods have sixty points of merit.

Converted into Chinese coins, that's 600,000 Chinese coins.

This is a huge profit.

"Okay, if that's the case, I'll leave first."

Mengshen's heart was relieved when she saw Lin Hai agreed. She was really afraid that Lin Hai wouldn't believe it.

By then all the gods in heaven will be hungry.

Then, a ray of light flashed suddenly, and the Dream God disappeared.

Lin Hai was sleeping at this time, and almost instantly, he suddenly woke up.

Then there was a look of surprise on his face, as if the scene just now seemed to have really happened.

As a high-quality talent in China, Lin Hai never believed in such ghosts and gods before.

But now, since he has this mobile phone that can connect to heaven, his world view has begun to be overturned.

"Damn it, I really made a lot of money today."

Lin Hai thought about what the God of Dreams had just said to him. Logically speaking, dreams should not be remembered so clearly.

But this time the dream was so imprinted in my mind.

Really!

It's absolutely true!

Lin Hai said to himself secretly.

However, after Lin Hai calmed down, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Sixty dishes seems a bit much.

Not to mention whether I can finish it, even the ingredients will take a while to prepare.

Then Lin Hai took out a piece of paper and began to concentrate on writing the menu.

Sixty dishes are distributed among six tables, with ten dishes on each table.

There are still three cold dishes, six hot dishes and one soup.

After making a plan, Lin Hai got up and went out, found a tricycle next door and headed towards the vegetable market.

Although it is afternoon, the fruits and vegetables in some wet markets are still very fresh.

After locking the door, Lin Hai rode his electric bike towards the vegetable market.

Donghai Vegetable Market, this vegetable market is the largest wholesale market in Sihai City, covering seafood, vegetables, fruits and various kitchen utensils and condiments.

Almost as it should be.

When Lin Hai entered it, he smelled the aroma of vegetables and the smell of sea from a long distance.

This place covers an area of ​​approximately thousands of square meters.

There is a vendor for every square or every two squares.

A large number of vegetables are piled neatly in front of these vendors.

The roads to the vegetable market are also extending in all directions and are very clean and neat.

"Vegetables and fruits cost only one yuan per pound, so they are cheap!"

"Twenty-five pounds of river shrimp and sea shrimp, it's better to act than to think!"

"Various seasonings, essential for home use, cheap to deal with!"

"..."

The shouts reminded Lin Hai of his childhood.

For as long as he can remember, he has followed Lin Xin here to buy food. Lin Xin also knows many food shopping bosses, and these resources will be put to better use after Lin Hai takes over Baiwei Kitchen.

Because Lin Hai is sweet-tongued and hard-working, some vegetable bosses like him very much, and Lin Hai also likes to buy vegetables in front of these bosses' stalls.

"Xiaohai, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Lin Hai walked to a stall. The stall owner was an old man who was nearly seventy years old.

He looked at Lin Hai with a smile and love.

It was as if she was looking at her grandson: "Is your mother okay?"

Next to him was a middle-aged woman who was nearly forty years old.

This middle-aged woman is the old man's daughter-in-law.

Since his son was disabled due to an accident, the old man and his daughter-in-law went to the stall to buy groceries every day.

"My mother is very healthy now. Thank you, Uncle Li, for thinking about her. You are also very strong."

Hearing this, Lin Hai smiled at him and said very politely.

"Hey, it's Lin Hai. What kind of wind brought you here today?"

At this time, the middle-aged woman said with a hint of ridicule and joking: "You should not come here to buy vegetables, because I remember that your store seems to only have one or two every day."

"I won't bother you anymore."

Lin Hai glanced at the sharp-tongued middle-aged woman and retorted.

"Xiaohai, please don't look at your aunt. I speak rudely and it's hard to make money. What's more, it's such a small restaurant like yours. It's normal for no one to come to eat. I think you should close your restaurant quickly." Find another job to do."

The middle-aged woman didn't seem to understand the underlying meaning of Lin Hai's words at all, and continued to talk to herself.

"Xiaohai, you still want the vegetables from before, right? The vegetables are quite fresh today. I just picked them at noon."'

At this time, Uncle Li directly interrupted the middle-aged woman.

Packed up all the vegetables Lin Hai needed.

"How much, sir?"

Lin Hai looked at the piles of vegetables and said.

"Just give me a purchase price, a hundred yuan, not much more."

"What's one hundred yuan? This should be two hundred, okay."

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she immediately became unhappy and quickly said to Lin Hai and Uncle Li.

"Just one hundred, I have the final say."

Uncle Li glanced at his daughter-in-law and still smiled at Lin Hai.

His eyes were narrowed, revealing a trace of wrinkles, giving people a feeling of being extremely old and vicissitudes of life.

"It must be more than a hundred dollars, right?"

Lin Hai weighed it gently and found it was very heavy.

It must be more than a hundred dollars.

"One hundred, just one hundred dollars."

Uncle Li quickly shook his head and whispered:

"You gave me too much, and the money is not mine. It all went to my daughter-in-law."

Lin Hai felt a little uncomfortable when he said this. He took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and said, "Okay, this one hundred yuan is my food money, and the other one hundred yuan is a little bit of my kindness."

"This is cash, we won't transfer it."

As he spoke, Lin Hai winked at Uncle Li, but only two people could hear him.

"This can't be done, this can't be done."

Uncle Li was shocked and quickly took out a hundred yuan and handed the other hundred yuan to Lin Hai.

However, not long before Uncle Li could withdraw—

Suddenly he saw a black hand and snatched the hundred yuan directly.

Uncle Li's daughter-in-law said in a sinister tone while wiping the hundred-dollar bill:

"Hey, Boss Lin is very rich now. I can give away this hundred yuan as promised. In this case, I reluctantly accepted it for my father."