Chapter 658 Three dishes
The things that were worried about happened eventually. Ab has already developed in the direction of blackening. In such an environment, Ab has finally changed. Ab is no longer the same as Ab. It is still unknown which direction will Ab develop in the future, and can only be handed over to time.
Thinking back to what Ah B said in the morning, Wang Lang guessed halfway and completely confirmed after seeing the video.
He patted his ear gently.
Ye Jian responded quickly.
"That, your Ah B seems to have been rebellious." Wang Lang hesitated for a moment and spoke.
Ye Jian was silent for a long time, and finally replied, "I understand."
Neither side said anything more.
When I woke up, the company was operating as usual. Ah b was the same as before, and I couldn't see any changes as usual.
In the afternoon, I went to a big hotel managed by Wang Lang. The lobby manager said that in the future, a customer wanted to take over the entire venue in one go. But he also wanted to have one-stop service. After that, they also wanted to sing, dance, and have a big sword. The manager wanted to ask Wang Lang if he could solve this problem.
Wang Lang went to visit himself, and the store managed by his subordinates was able to provide this one-stop service.
I heard from the lobby manager that this is a rich man who doesn’t treat money as money. He gave him one million to arrange the place well. He said that it was to be decorated with magnificent style and like the palace, he also customized clothes for the waiter and asked the waiter to dress up like the eunuchs and maids in the palace. The waiter was not happy to do it, but the rich man gave each person a small red envelope of 5,000 yuan.
You really can't imagine the happiness of rich people.
This restaurant can make a net profit of nearly one million. Many dishes usually cost hundreds of dollars, but this time they do it to several thousand. When Wang Lang heard this, he had an idea and made three ideas. The lowest dish was 6,666, the highest dish was 9,999, and the middle dish was 8,888.
But the cost is less than 1,000. The rich man said that in order to be happy, he would just serve this kind of dish and eat happily.
Since they are willing to spend money, is it a pity for Wang Lang to make a fortune?
After making the finished product of the three dishes, the hotel lobby manager was so impressed by this Nan Ge. Who on Daoer didn’t know how cruel this Nan Ge was? Now it is rumored that there is a thug named Anan in Dongxing Society, who is the number one thug in Fuping City.
But this thug actually made three dishes that were dazzling.
The six thousand six hundred and sixty-six are called land gods.
To put it bluntly, six beggar chickens are the kind wrapped in mud. A pair of villains carved from vegetables are stuffed into the chicken's belly, and they put the six mud lumps into a particularly beautiful basin.
Wang Lang personally carved a fairy sitting on the edge of a basin with a big radish. The immortal had a fishing rod in his hand, but no fishing line.
The eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight are called ginseng. In fact, it is a stewed dish with some artificial ginseng in it, and the top is made of fried golden banana cakes and arranged in gold bars. It is packed with a small cauldron with the cornucopia written on it.
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine are called eternal.
To put it bluntly, it is red wine ramen, but the ramen is placed in a red wine bottle and hung upside down on top. There is an exquisite basin underneath, which contains red wine. When the bottle cap is pulled, the ramen falls into the basin.
It took less than an hour to finish everything, and the lobby manager came to Wang Lang and said, "Brother Nan, you are so awesome."
Wang Lang held a cigarette in his mouth, "You may not believe it if you say it. I have selected Michelin stars, try it."
The lobby manager tasted the beggar chicken, nodded and said it was delicious, and then tasted the stewed dish, but he still said it was delicious. Finally, he tasted the lipstick wine ramen, frowned and said it was a bit strange, but after a while he said it was delicious.
"Brother Nan, you are so awesome." The lobby manager said in admiration.
Wang Lang extinguished the cigarette butts, "How is it smelling?"
"It's delicious, so delicious, it's the best thing I've ever eaten." The manager sincerely praised.
Wang Lang took a pair of chopsticks and tasted it, "It's just that, it's the usual way to do it, but it's a different name and a different way to put it on the plate."
A waiter ran in, "Manager, the two bosses said they were here to check the progress, and asked us if we had invited a chef."
The manager glanced at the three dishes, sorted out his clothes and greeted him.
After a while, a pair of men and women wearing minks came in, and they were covered in a smell of money. The clothes of these two men combined were more expensive than the annual salary of everyone present.
After the woman came in, she was wearing a toad mirror, holding the man's arm, and stepping on the cat step. The man looked like he was in his twenties and had a head of the plane, but his arrogant and domineering look was like the head of the plane he was raised.
The manager nodded and bowed in front of him, leading the way. After a man and a woman came in, they saw three dishes in the kitchen, and then saw Wang Lang next to him.
"Manager Cheng, is this the chef I invited?" the woman pointed at Wang Lang.
Manager Cheng shook his head, "Mrs. Ma, this is not a chef, he is..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Lang's smile on his face, "I am a kitchen consultant."
"Consultant, we don't want consultants. What we want is a chef who knows how to cook. Do you know how to cook?" asked Mrs. Ma.
Wang Lang pointed to the three dishes I just made, "This is what I just made, you two can taste it."
A man and a woman approached the three dishes, "What kind of dishes are they?" Mrs. Ma pointed at the dishes.
Wang Lang introduced one by one, "This dish is called the Land God."
"What is this radish?" Mrs. Ma pointed to the immortal who carved it out of the fishing place with the radish on the edge of the basin.
Wang Lang smiled and explained, "This is an immortal in the sky fishing here. If you catch someone with destiny, you will take him to the Heavenly Palace to be a god."
"Then why there is no fishing line?" Mrs. Ma looked like a curious baby.
Wang Lang still smiled and explained, "Because everyone on the ground tied up the knot and flew together, he just regarded the free land god, and did not become the heavenly palace god in the sky without desires or demands."
"Husband, this is so interesting." Mrs. Ma rubbed the man's arm fiercely.
Mr. Ma nodded, "Try it."
Wang Lang cut a piece of meat and handed it to the two of them.
"It's delicious!" Mr. Ma focused heavily.
"What about this?" Mrs. Ma pointed at the Jinshuoji again.
"This is called Jinji Stewed Ginseng."
"Husband, it sounds very good." Mrs. Ma snuggled in the man's arms.
Mr. Ma nodded, “Try it!”
Wang Lang gave the two of them a serving.
"It's delicious!" Mr. Ma focused heavily.
Then Mrs. Ma pointed to the third part, "What's this called?"
"This is called eternal." Wang Lang explained.
Mr. Ma nodded, "Try it!"
Wang Lang gave it to him.
"It's delicious!" Mr. Ma focused heavily.
Mrs. Ma happily took out a stack of money from her small bag, but she couldn't even look at it and stuffed it into Wang Lang's pocket, "Tip."
You really can't imagine the happiness of rich people.
"We have a class reunion on the weekend. We prepare thirty dishes for each of these three dishes, so don't ask for money." Mrs. Ma said proudly.
Chapter completed!