Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

It's better to show mercy when you can. Since William admitted defeat so easily, he just put away his equipment and walked away without paying any attention to Johnson.

So this guy is a young man~

At this moment, Johnson, who had been slapped in the face, was so angry that his body grew a whole circle bigger. He Yuzhu was really afraid that he would explode again by accident.

"Mr. Johnson, to save time, let's move on to the next item. I won't bully you, let's compete in cocktails~"

Huo Changqing was surprised when he heard this, and then he reminded with a nervous laugh: "Brother, do you know how to make cocktails?"

He Yuzhu knew that Huo Changqing had no other intentions. Everyone present had the impression that cocktails were occasionally used by young masters in Hong Kong to create a cool atmosphere when picking up girls. Now He Yuzhu was actually competing with Johnson's people in making cocktails. People who knew the business also thought that He Yuzhu was a bit reckless.

He Yuzhu also couldn't tell them that before he traveled through time, in order to be a good bootlicker, he specially bought a cocktail shaker and various ingredients, and worked hard to learn "Meet the Rainbow". Although there are a lot of tutorials for this on Douban in later generations, using it now is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito, making a fuss out of a small matter, and a complete victory.

He Yuzhu smiled ghostly and whispered to Huo Changqing: "Brother Qing, if I win later, how about you get me something?"

Huo Changqing felt that He Yuzhu was not that nervous. He thought to himself that he had already won a round, and even if he lost the cocktail making competition, it would be a one-to-one tie and not shameful. So he would give his brother whatever he wanted. If he won, he would take it as a celebration, and if he lost, he would take it as consolation.

"Brother, it's no problem. Come on, I believe in you."

He Yuzhu didn't expect that the person Johnson sent this time would be his secretary-general with blonde hair and black stockings and sexy big red lips. Let her feel what a giant thing is and let her "yue" it.

Each of them handed over the materials they had prepared to the judges. Since He Yuzhu needed a lot of types of cooking wine, the gentry present took a look and asked their secretaries to accompany the driver to go back quickly to get the wine.

Regardless of whether they are sincere in helping or not, this is what the people want now. If anyone stands against the people of Hong Kong, they are also afraid that these people will crash the market tomorrow and cause a stock market crash.

Therefore, after repeated considerations, the neutral faction represented by Li Chaoren still tilted the scale a little towards He Yuzhu. For He Yuzhu, this was enough.

With the help of several families, the materials needed by He Yuzhu were quickly gathered. Seeing so much cooking wine on He Yuzhu's table, the blonde secretary Stephanie frowned.

I was thinking: "What are you doing?"

Since it was a matter of dignity, even though a few wealthy families didn't dare to fool people with fake wine, He Yuzhu still smelled them one by one for the sake of caution, showing his professionalism.

Huo Changqing, who was closest to He Yuzhu, was relieved. He had grown up so much, except for the occasional crying when he was beaten when he was a child. Why were his eyes so hot today? He Yuzhu took a deep breath and began his performance. He skillfully threw various wine bottles high up and caught them accurately in the air. His movements were as smooth as flowing water, which attracted cheers from the crowd.

On the other hand, although Stephanie's technique was also very skillful, it pales in comparison to He Yuzhu.

As time went by, a gorgeous rainbow gradually appeared in He Yuzhu's wine glass. The colors were colorful and amazing. This is the later generation's courtship artifact meeting the rainbow~

Finally, several judges unanimously decided that He Yuzhu won. Johnson's face turned very ugly, while Huo Changqing patted He Yuzhu's shoulder excitedly, saying that he would definitely fulfill his promise.

Stephanie's eyes were almost tearing when she looked at He Yuzhu. Although he was very tempting, I, He Yuzhu, am the man you will never get.

It is estimated that this game not only made He Yuzhu famous, but also made many Hong Kong tycoons remember him deeply, laying the foundation for his future development in Hong Kong. Of course, this is all a story for later.

After the game, He Yuzhu found Huo Changqing and asked with a smile: "Brother Qing, don't forget what you promised me~?"

Huo Changqing looked puzzled: "Zhu Zi, whatever you want, I will get it for you~"

"Brother Qing, let's talk about this when we get back~"

Huo Changqing thought: "Could it be that my brother wants a young model?"

Without the interference of Johnson and others, he can finally relax and exchange ideas with Huang Youde from the Chinese restaurant.

However, since He Yuzhu won two games in a row, Huang Youde knew what level he was at, so he changed the competition to asking for advice. The Chinese onlookers did not leave because Johnson and others left. They also wanted to see how delicious He Yuzhu, who could make desserts and wine to perfection, would be when making Chinese food.

Huang Youde was also very angry. He asked the waiter to take out all the rice and eggs in the store and asked He Yuzhu to make some fried rice with egg first, so that all the Chinese who came to the restaurant could have a taste.

He Yuzhu did not refuse and was very happy. The two games just now had warmed him up, and he was in full swing. The egg fried rice he made was very appetizing. The photo of Mr. Huo and other gentry and ordinary people eating a pot of egg fried rice was also taken by major newspapers in Hong Kong. The next day, it became the second headline after He Yuzhu's consecutive victories.

Afterwards, He Yuzhu cooked a table of his specialty Huaiyang cuisine. This time, he did not invite the onlookers to come in and sit down. Everyone understood, after all, the ingredients looked expensive. Everyone was also very tactful and said good luck before leaving.

With egg fried rice to whet their appetite, Mr. Huo and his friends ate a table of exquisite Huaiyang cuisine, and their love for their hometown grew stronger.

There was no food left on the last table, it was like the 1970s version of Hong Kong's "Clean Plate" campaign.

"Mr. He, with your cooking skills, other foods no longer taste good~" This time, Li Chaoren's compliment was much more sincere than before. It turned out that only strength can conquer others.

After He Yuzhu accepted many invitations, the exchange activity finally came to an end. Even though He Yuzhu was as strong as an ox, he felt pain in his ankle for the first time.

On the way back, Mr. Huo did not ride in his luxury car, but happily squeezed into the bus with He Yuzhu.

On the way back, Young Master Huo changed his usual aloof attitude and asked questions like a little fan. He Yuzhu was very troubled. Why didn't he realize at the first time that Young Master Huo was also a chatterbox? What a mistake.

After returning to the hotel, Mr. Huo briefly greeted Sun Zhijun and others, then went to He Yuzhu's room.

"Zhu Zi, you win. Now you can tell me what you want."

"Brother Qing, can you get me some black silk~"

Huo Changqing understood immediately, gave He Yuzhu a meaningful look, and laughed slyly.