Siheyuan, I became a commercial tycoon in the culinary world

As if they had discussed it beforehand, everyone started to blame Zhao Dahe.

Zhao Dahe was a little flustered when he saw that his words had caused such a sensation.

He defended himself anxiously, "Listen to me, I didn't mean that. I was just afraid that you would be deceived by this little bastard..."

Seeing that he was still trying to argue, Song Bojian looked at him coldly and said, "Zhao Dahe, I think you are not afraid that I will be cheated by others, but you are afraid that I will know your deception..."

"Boss Song, it's not like that..." Zhao Dahe wanted to explain further, but He Yuzhu could no longer wait!

He looked at his watch. It was already past four o'clock! The kitchenware that Aunt Liu had sent should be arriving at the courtyard soon. He had to hurry back to make arrangements.

Thinking of this, he interrupted everyone and said, "Okay, since everyone thinks my food is better than Zhao Dahe's, then should we ask Master Zhao to keep his promise, kneel down and call me grandpa three times, and then crawl under my crotch..."

"Little brother is right, I will accept the defeat.

Zhao Dahe should kowtow three times to his little brother and call him grandpa three times, otherwise..."

"Yes, Zhao Dahe must kneel down now if he loses the bet..."

"Kneel down, kneel down..."

Zhao Dahe stood still.

"Zhao Dahe, if you can't afford to lose, don't gamble. If you lose, you have to keep your promise..."

The diners started to make a noise and chatter.

Zhao Dahe's face turned from pale to red, and then from red to pale, and he felt extremely annoyed and ashamed.

He glared at He Yuzhu fiercely and cursed with gnashing teeth, "You stinky boy, how dare you mess with me on my territory, wait and see how I deal with you..."

After saying that, he rushed towards He Yuzhu and raised his hand to hit He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu couldn't imagine that he would dare to take action in public, but to him, this was nothing.

I am a Taekwondo master from the future. What's there to be afraid of? It's just Zhao Dahe.

Even if there were a few more people, they would not be his match.

What's more, the original owner, He Yuzhu, was tall and strong. Since he was a child, no one in the courtyard could beat him in a fight.

It seems that Zhao Dahe is really arrogant and domineering. He deserves a beating!

So when Zhao Dahai's hand was about to hit He Yuzhu's face, he dodged by turning sideways and then kicked him.

"Ouch......"

Zhao Dahe screamed, covered his stomach, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.

Seeing him like this, the others couldn't help but be frightened, "Master Zhao, are you okay..."

"Master Zhao..."

The diners shouted and came forward to help Zhao Dahe up.

"Master Zhao, how are you?......"

"Get lost! Are you all blind? Can't you see that little beast hit me so hard?..."

Zhao Dahe endured the pain, covered his abdomen with one hand, and waved the other hand to sweep the two people who were supporting him aside.

When everyone heard this, they looked at him in disbelief, with contempt in their eyes.

Zhao Dahe finally came back to his senses from his anger, his face flushed, "I...I..."

"I..., what do you mean by I... Zhao Dahe, you should just admit defeat, kneel down in front of this little brother, call him grandpa three times, and crawl under his crotch instead of hitting him..."

A diner who was pushed away by him saw that he had helped him out of kindness, but was beaten back by him. He finally understood Zhao Dahe's character and shouted angrily.

"That's right! Zhao Dahe, if you lose the bet, then don't bet if you can't cook..."

"Yes, I have to admit defeat. How can I hit someone if I didn't win the bet..."

"..."

“……”For a moment, everyone shouted one after another.

He Yuzhu clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Zhao Dahe, if you are not good at cooking, don't come out and embarrass yourself. Not only do you want to cheat after losing, you also want to beat me up. Do you think I am so easy to bully?

You should fulfill the bet quickly, otherwise, I will not have to deal with you. With your despicable behavior today, you will not be able to survive in the capital."

"You little bastard, you..." When Zhao Dahe saw He Yuzhu say that to him, everyone became furious and their faces turned blue with anger. They wished they could tear him into pieces immediately.

Over the past ten years, he has always had the final say in the Shandong cuisine restaurant. Even the owner, Song Bojian, is polite to him and has never been bullied.

But today he fell into the hands of a young kid, how could he not be angry!

He was regretting so much now. He really shouldn't have argued with a little kid just for a word. Now he was in a dilemma!

"Zhao Dahe, I have to admit defeat. Are you going to break the contract in front of so many people..."

Song Bojian finally found an opportunity to embarrass Zhao Dahe, so how could he let him go?

He wanted to take this opportunity to kick Zhao Dahe out of the restaurant and reorganize the Shandong cuisine restaurant.

Of course, it would be best if we could poach He Yuzhu from other restaurants and have him be the head chef in our own Shandong cuisine restaurant. But if that isn't possible, buying his recipes for Shandong cuisine would be fine.

To be honest, he has been watching He Yuzhu and Zhao Dahe cooking today, but he didn't see anything at all.

But why do the dishes cooked by He Yuzhu taste so much better?

Could it be that he has some secret recipe?

If I could buy He Yuzhu's secret recipe, my Shandong cuisine restaurant business would flourish.

Song Bojian became excited when he thought of this, and helped He Yuzhu put pressure on Zhao Dahe.

"Boss Song, I have worked in your Shandong cuisine restaurant for so many years. Even if I have no credit, I have worked hard!

How can you help an outsider to deal with me?"

When Zhao Dahe saw Song Bojian forcing him, he suddenly became anxious and started yelling regardless of the consequences.

Seeing his expression, Song Bojian snorted coldly, "Zhao Dahe, don't think I don't know that for so many years you have been acting like the boss of my Shandong cuisine restaurant, withholding the wages of the waiters, embezzling the money for the ingredients, causing the waiters to secretly resent you.

Now that you have made enough money, it is time to return the restaurant to me!"

"Boss Song, I didn't. You must not listen to those guys gossiping behind my back. Are they jealous of me?" Zhao Dahe looked like he didn't believe that Song Bojian would know what he had done.

"Zhao Dahe, I wonder how long you will keep quibbling. Are you guys gossiping about me? I will find out later.

But now, you must fulfill the bet you made, otherwise people will laugh at our Shandong cuisine restaurant for not keeping its word.

Okay, this matter is settled, you quickly kowtow to me and call me grandpa three times, or you will pack up and leave my restaurant today..."

"Bah! He's a master of Shandong cuisine? He turned out to be just a swindler who refused to admit his loss..."

"Boss Song is right. I will admit defeat..."

"Kneel down quickly and call me grandpa..."

"..."

For a moment, whether it was the 20 diners who came to taste the food or the people who came to the Shandong cuisine restaurant to eat, they all spit on Zhao Dahe, and many people even picked up the chopsticks on the table and threw them at Zhao Dahe.