Tiexian heirs in the city

Gu Ming lived in an apartment, not as big as the one in Shanghai, but not small either.

For a celebrity chef like him, wherever he goes to work, he will be provided with a good residence. This apartment has two bedrooms, a cloakroom, a separate study room and a large living room. The living room is connected to the dining room, and the decoration is very delicate.

This is abroad. If it is in China, a celebrity chef of Gu Ming's level will only get better and more.

Someone invited Gu Zheng before, and even directly provided him with a villa to live in. As long as he is willing to go, he will have a small villa with a nanny and servant. If he can work for five years, the small villa will be given to him.

Gu Zheng is the number one in the national competition and the most popular number one. It is not an exaggeration to have such treatment.

"go a head!"

Back home, Gu Ming sat in front of the sofa and stretched his legs, and didn't tell Gu Zheng where the things were, so he let Gu Zheng find them by himself.

This is really the first time for Gu Zheng to come to this place, but even if Gu Ming doesn't say anything, Gu Zheng can find the kitchen utensils wherever he puts them. He knows Gu Ming's habits, and as a chef, he can't even find the kitchen and kitchen utensils. Not a good cook at all.

After a while, bursts of fragrance emanated from the kitchen.

Gu Ming sniffed his nose hard. He wanted to go to the kitchen to have a look, but he endured it and continued to sit in front of the sofa and watch TV. Unfortunately, his mind was no longer on the TV.

Fortunately, Gu Zheng does not make chicken blood soup, and the fragrance is limited. If it is chicken blood soup, people tens of thousands of meters around can smell this fragrance. The search for the source of the fragrance will be transferred from Shanghai to Paris.

In more than half an hour, four dishes and one soup were brought up by the ancient dispute.

Gu Zheng didn't use his own ingredients. He came here empty-handed. He couldn't explain it with his own ingredients. He used all the things at home, but he quietly added some other ingredients of his own.

For example, let him add fairy apricots to mashed potatoes skillfully. Through the cover-up of Gu Zheng, the taste of apricots can no longer be tasted, while the sobriety of mashed potatoes is doubled, making it more refreshing to eat.

Four dishes and one soup, very simple, a combination of Chinese and Western, Gu Ming came to the table, first tasted the soup, and couldn't help but nodded.

The soup is an ordinary beef soup, and the ingredients are all available at home. Gu Ming usually cooks it himself, but he has to admit that what he makes is really not as good as Gu Zheng's. It's just a soup, and Gu Zheng's cooking is better than him. many.

No wonder Gu Zheng was able to get the first place, but he was only the third one back then.

Apart from soup, Gu Ming has also cooked other dishes. After tasting it, he admitted that he is not as good as Gu Zheng. Although they are all common home-cooked dishes, the more ordinary dishes are, the more they can reflect the strength of a chef.

He can't even compare to home-cooked dishes, but Gu Zheng is indeed better than him by a large margin.

This made Gu Ming sigh again. He can’t accept his old age. Although he is not old, he is still proud to have such a son. Since Gu Zheng won the first place in the national food competition, many old friends have called to celebrate him. A lot of light has been added to the face.

"I heard that your Guji chicken blood soup business is very good?"

After dinner, the father and son sat on the sofa chatting, and Gu Ming asked Gu Zheng about his business.

"It's not bad, Sun's old soup is really good, Gao Changhe is also very hardworking, and some other foods are very good, and now the daily turnover is really considerable!"

Gu Zheng nodded slightly. The business of Guji Chicken Blood Soup is indeed good, not at all like "it's okay" as he said. In Shencheng, and even in the whole country, there are many people who are jealous of Guji Chicken Blood Soup.

Some people want to buy shares, some want to join, and some even directly use the name of Gu Ji Chicken Blood Soup, but the fate of these people is not very good, and many people gradually fade away from this idea.

"As long as the business is good, I heard that you opened this store in partnership, and the partnership business is not easy to do. Is there any problem?"

Gu Ming asked again, he had carefully inquired about Gu Zheng's business, after all, it was his son's property, and his name was Gu Ji, which made him laugh for a long time.

However, what he inquired was one-sided, not comprehensive. He only knew that Gu Zheng's partner had a deep background and had a good relationship with Gu Zheng, but he didn't know the details, so he asked.

"It's okay, we don't have any problems. In fact, people don't like my industry at all. If they just come up with something, they will have more than us!"

Gu Zheng shook his head with a smile. The business of Gu Ji Chicken Blood Soup is good, but it is really nothing compared to the Chang family's business. Not to mention other things, but the Lianfeng Group where Du Yang works is just the Chang family's business. A small industry is a company created by Changlian Like Financial Securities.

If not, Changfeng would not give Du Yang 2% of the shares at will. Who would easily give away the important property of the family.

A company with tens of billions of assets is just a small industry. The huge energy of the Chang family can be imagined. Even if Gu Zheng's Gu Ji Chicken Blood Soup can earn one or two billion a year, it is just a small fraction of others. .

"Are you really all right?"

Gu Ming asked again. Although he didn't do business himself, he was very aware of the difficulties of partnership business, and he cooperated with such a person with a strong background. If one is not good, Gu Zheng may be kicked out.

"Don't worry, there will be absolutely nothing. Let's put it this way, if I don't want them to continue to hold shares, they can give me all the shares at any time!"

Gu Zheng laughed again, and what he said was the truth. If he wanted, the Chang family would be willing to withdraw their shares at any time.

Now that the Chang family has invested in shares, it is helping Gu Zheng. Without the help of the Chang family, those jealous people and other trivial matters alone would cause Gu Zheng a headache. Maybe this store would have closed long ago.

"You've grown up, it's fine if you think you can!"

Gu Ming sighed, since Gu Zheng kept saying it was fine, he didn't say anything, after all, this was the property created by his son and had nothing to do with him.

In addition to Guji Chicken Blood Soup, the father and son talked about other things, including the last national competition.

Gu Ming was very interested in the national competition. After the competition, he asked a lot of contacts to inquire. He said that this national competition was the highest in history, and the things he made were really good. No one had ever made them before.

Not to mention that there is no one to come after, at least there is no one before, and it is still unknown whether anyone can surpass it in the future.

Gu Zheng briefly talked about some things about the competition. This competition is much more difficult for Gu Zheng than the last Hangzhou Food Competition. The players in the Hangzhou Food Competition are also good, but they are not on the same level as him at all. , he deservedly took the first place.

This time is different, Kunlun’s Song Xiu is very strong, and the ingredients are not weaker than him, even stronger than him at the beginning, if he hadn’t had the cheating device of Qi Ling, he might not have won that competition Beat Song Xiu and won the first place.

Even if you win, you will win the game with a very slight advantage in the end.

Although Gu Ming paid attention to the process of the ancient competition before, he never knew such details.

Only now did he realize the danger of this match, and at the same time, he also understood that his son had really reached a level that even he could not match at all.

The father and son chatted about something else before going to rest separately.

Gu Zheng got up early the next morning and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. This time he added some ingredients obtained from Shushan, which are beneficial to the human body. The fairy apricot had been eaten by Gu Ming yesterday, plus these things , It can guarantee that Gu Ming will be free from all diseases in the future, even from all kinds of poisons.

Although Gu Ming is still an ordinary person, at least in terms of food safety, Gu Zheng no longer has any worries.

Gu Zheng also thought about using marrow-washing food cultivation to help Gu Ming practice, but he didn't know Gu Ming's real thoughts, this idea was still in his heart for the time being, and he didn't tell Gu Ming.

Washing marrow and food cultivation can change his physique, so he can practice, but Gu Ming is old after all, and Gu Zheng can only help him change his physique. Most of the future cultivation will depend on him, whether Gu Ming can cultivate Success is also an unknown.

If you can't cultivate to the realm of immortals, that is, a hundred years of life, and it passes by in a flash, if that's the case, it's better to experience life in the secular world, at least you don't have to live that boring life of cultivation.

Not long after breakfast, Gu Ming went to the store. He is the chef, and he basically goes there every day.

Gu Zheng was fine, and started wandering the streets of France alone. His French was average, but at least he could understand some, and his English was good, so he could communicate with others.

"Sir, are you from Huaxia?"

After lunch, Gu Zheng came back from the Eiffel Tower and was wandering the streets enjoying exotic customs. A little girl suddenly stopped him and asked him in Chinese.

The little girl has an oriental face, looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, and speaks standard Mandarin.

"I am, what's the matter with you?"

Gu Zheng nodded slowly, the other party was just a little girl, and she didn't pose any threat, let alone a liar, Gu Zheng replied very politely.

"Great, can you do me a favor, we are doing a show, we need to find three Chinese people on the street within ten minutes, you are the first one I found, just help me go to the camera in a while Just make sure!"

The little girl said happily, and pointed behind him after she finished speaking. There was indeed someone with a video camera in the distance behind him. Gu Zheng had already discovered this, but he didn't expect that it had something to do with the little girl in front of him.

"sure, no problem!"

Gu Zheng directly agreed, it was just a small favor, nothing at all, not to mention that the other party is still a fellow, and seeing a fellow in a foreign country always has a sense of intimacy.

In ten minutes, the little girl wanted to find three Chinese people, Gu Zheng was only the first one, and she had to continue looking for two more.

The little girl was very serious, and kept asking people with oriental faces on the street. Unfortunately, this time she was not so lucky. She asked three times in a row, two Koreans and one Japanese.

"Sorry, I'm not from Huaxia!"

The fourth oriental face was a young man in his twenties. He was very polite and spoke Mandarin, but he said something that stunned both Gu Zheng and the little girl.

"I am American!"

Before the little girl could continue to ask questions, the man raised his head proudly and added another sentence.

Gu Zheng frowned slightly. This young man has an absolutely oriental face and standard Mandarin. Such a person will be recognized as a Chinese, not an American.

"You are Chinese-American. It doesn't matter. We are doing a program. Nationality doesn't matter. As long as you are Chinese, you can even add people of other nationalities!"

The little girl spoke quickly, more than half of the time had passed, and she hadn't found the second Chinese person yet, which made her a little anxious. Right now, this person speaks standard Mandarin, and he can definitely be regarded as a Chinese person for business affairs.

"Let me emphasize again, I am an American, not an inferior Chinese!"

The young man seemed very unhappy, and replied in a heavy tone, the little girl stayed there completely, while Gu Zheng raised his head in astonishment.

"The United States is the best country in the world. I am proud to join such a country. It was a shame for me to be a Chinese before, and it is an insult to me to mention a Chinese. It is unforgivable!"

The young man spoke heavily, and waved his hand after speaking, before turning around and wanting to leave.

"etc!"

Before he could turn around, a force grabbed him, causing him to turn back involuntarily.

"You are willing to be an American, this is your freedom, but what do you mean by saying that being a Chinese is a shame?"

It was Gu Zheng who held the young man back. Gu Zheng didn't intend to ask about this kind of thing. The other party wanted to be an American, so he let him do it. He thought Americans were good, so let him think so. What to say, being a Chinese is a shame, which makes Gu Zheng unacceptable.

What's more, it's not at home, it's abroad, and there are TV stations recording programs, it's even more impossible for him to just sit back and watch.

"What else can it mean? Chinese people are all low-level people, do low-level people understand!"

The young man who was caught by Gu Zheng was unhappy, and almost roared at Gu Zheng. The cameraman and others who had been hiding behind him seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and they all came together, and someone was whispering, Gu Zheng Hearing a little, it seems to mean that the effect of this program is good, and it was recorded well.

His roar also attracted the attention of other people around him, and many of them looked this way.

"Inferior people?"

Gu Zheng suddenly smiled, but there was a cold light in his eyes, and he said in a different way: "Don't talk about you, even your American master dare not say that Chinese people are inferior people, what are you, dare to say that ?”

Gu Zheng is not polite at all, such a person who has turned his back on his ancestors and the country does not need to be polite to him at all.

"You dare to insult my motherland..."

The young man was even angrier, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, wanting to beat Gu Zheng, but before he could reach out, his whole body went limp.

For such a person, Gu Zheng has no scruples about taking action against him. In Gu Zheng's heart, such a person can't even be called a human being. He has never seen such a disgusting person.

"Oh, Leng Leng, I'm so cold!"

The young man was lying on the ground, curled up, and kept yelling, some in Mandarin and some in English.

"Didn't you say that your American master is okay? Let your American master treat you and see if they can cure your problems!"

Gu Zheng said indifferently, this sentence is transmitted through sound, only the young man can hear it.

"How much time do you have left?"

Gu Zheng turned around and asked the little girl again. The little girl looked at her watch hurriedly, raised her head and said, "It's only a minute and a half, it's too late!"

"One and a half minutes, enough time, come with me!"

Gu Zheng replied softly, and without waiting for the little girl to reply, he directly pulled her forward. The little girl couldn't find the Huaxia people, but he could. In fact, he had already discovered other Huaxia people on this street. His hearing and vision are far stronger than ordinary people, and he has already noticed everything.