From selling box lunches to becoming a famous Chinese chef

Chapter 137 Liujiacun helps (first update, please subscribe)
  Feng Zhengming heard Liu Jiasheng say that he could help find someone to decorate Feng Zhengming's shop.

This made Feng Zhengming secretly relieved.

"Thank you so much, Uncle Liu. If you help find someone, I will definitely leave it to the person you found. Once the decoration is done, tell me how much it will cost and I will pay."

Liu Jiasheng said: "Don't worry, the quality and quantity will be guaranteed, and you won't be overcharged."

When Feng Zhengming saw Liu Jiasheng giving such a guarantee, he naturally chose to believe Liu Jiasheng.

After Liu Jiasheng gave his guarantee, he immediately called a young man and asked him to notify the person who decorated Feng Zhengming's shop.

"Go and tell Yong Gang and the others that the shop being renovated this time is the shop of Master Xiao Feng, who went to the village to make mats before. Ask him to arrange the people. The decoration must be in accordance with Master Xiao Feng's requirements, and Quality must be guaranteed.”

Having said this, Liu Jiasheng looked at Feng Zhengming and asked: "Master Feng, do you need tables and chairs for your shop? I will take you to buy them. I guarantee that the price is fair and the quality is good."

Feng Zhengming was also a little surprised when he heard this: "Huh? Uncle Liu also knows someone who sells tables and chairs?"

Liu Jiasheng said with a smile: "Hahaha, I work in paint and building materials, furniture, tables and chairs are also related."

Feng Zhengming said: "It's really troublesome for Uncle Liu. I was going to take a look at the tables and chairs."

Liu Jiasheng said: "It's just right. Let's go together. I will take you there. Otherwise, if you go by yourself, you must have been deceived by those guys. I will take you there. You can choose whatever you want."

Feng Zhengming felt a little embarrassed when he heard that there was such a good thing.

"Uncle Liu won't delay your business, right?"

Liu Jiasheng said: "No delay, I came over this afternoon to check out various stores, and we happened to be together."

Feng Zhengming said: "Thank you so much, Uncle Liu."

The two walked out of the paint store together.

Feng Zhengming followed Liu Jiasheng into his minivan.

After getting on the bus, Feng Zhengming said to Liu Jiasheng: "Uncle Liu, don't call me Master Xiao Feng. I already call you uncle. My name is Feng Zhengming. You can call me Xiao Feng or Zhengming."

Liu Jiasheng started the van and said, "Then I'll call you Zhengming."

One afternoon, Liu Jiasheng took Feng Zhengming to several furniture stores he was familiar with and helped Feng Zhengming choose the tables and chairs the shop needed.

Maybe it's because I was used to the old-fashioned square tables in Yanxi Tower.

Feng Zhengming also insisted on using a relatively unpretentious square table, paired with long benches that looked like those in old teahouses.

When Liu Jiasheng saw Feng Zhengming's choice, he couldn't help but smile and said: "You can't tell, Zhengming, you are still a very retro person. Your set of tables and chairs looks like a teahouse in the Republic of China."

Feng Zhengming responded: “I was used to seeing them in Yanxi Tower, and I found the square tables and long benches pleasing to the eye.”

Liu Jiasheng couldn't help but feel a little regretful: "It's such a pity that Yanxi Tower was fucked to the point of closure. I heard that the restaurant in Yanxi Tower has been sold and may be demolished."

Hearing this, Feng Zhengming was also a little surprised: "Yanxi Tower is going to be demolished?"

Liu Jiasheng said: "Yes, the block next to Yanxi Tower is going to be expanded, and Yanxi Tower has been closed due to poor management, so it is included in the scope of demolition."

This news made Feng Zhengming somewhat sad.

Liu Jiasheng saw Feng Zhengming's sad expression and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"Don't be sad. Isn't there a saying that if the old doesn't go, the new won't come? The chefs from Yanxi Tower all have their own skills. If you become famous in the future, you can make Yanxi Tower famous again. noise."

Feng Zhengming thought for a while and asked: "Uncle Liu, where is the old plaque in Yanxi Tower?"

Liu Jiasheng said: "I really don't know about this. It seems that it should be taken back by the public. After all, the old plaque is considered a cultural relic and cannot be traded casually by private individuals. The person who contracted Yanxi Building did not manage it well and closed it down. The old plaque is definitely Take it back."

Hearing that the old plaque was taken back, Feng Zhengming felt a little better. As long as the old plaque is still there, when you have money in the future, you can restore the Yanxi Building as a restaurant to its former glory, and then buy the old plaque.

Of course, Feng Zhengming does not have that ability yet.

All the tables and chairs were bought, and Liu Jiasheng told the other party to wait until Feng Zhengming's shop was decorated before sending them over.

Then Liu Jiasheng drove Feng Zhengming back to his paint store.

When the two returned to the store, those who were going to decorate Feng Zhengming's shop had already gathered.

Seeing Liu Jiasheng's car coming, the leader came out of the store to greet him.

"Uncle Jiasheng, are you telling the truth? The owner of the shop that is being renovated this time is really the same chef who went to the village to make banquets last time?"

Before Liu Jiasheng could speak, the person approaching the car door saw Feng Zhengming sitting in the passenger seat.

"Huh? Are you really the little master?"

Feng Zhengming saw that the other party was kind, but he didn't know how to address him?

Liu Jiasheng said: "This is Liu Yonggang, he is my eldest nephew."

Feng Zhengming quickly said: "Hello, brother Yonggang."

Liu Yonggang said: "Hahaha, you're welcome, little master. You were so good at making a banquet in the village last time. After we ate in the village, everyone kept talking about you."

Then Liu Yonggang said: "Are you going to open your own restaurant?"

Feng Zhengming said: "Yes, it's a dry rice shop that makes a lot of meat."

Liu Yonggang was suddenly surprised and asked: "Bangzi meat? Are you the one selling handfuls of meat at South Station?"

Feng Zhengming saw that Liu Yonggang also knew about it, and asked with a smile: "Brother Yonggang also knows?"

Liu Yonggang said: "I know, Uncle Jiasheng asked someone to buy it, and I ate it. The handful of meat you made tasted really good. I've always wanted to buy it at South Station, but there was too much work and the South Station was too far. , I never went.”

Feng Zhengming said: "Brother Yonggang wants to eat, I will treat you to eat tonight."

Liu Yonggang suddenly became energetic: "Really?"

Liu Jiasheng said quickly: "Why are you just thinking about eating? You are here to work. You have to decorate the shop for Zhengming. If you don't do the job well, don't even think about eating."

Liu Yonggang smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry. I don't dare to do it for others. If you decorate it for Master Xiao Feng, then we will definitely do it well."

Liu Jiasheng didn't hesitate: "Go and call someone up and let Zhengming take you to identify the place."

Liu Yonggang immediately turned around and went into the store to call out the workers.

Feng Zhengming saw that they were all riding bicycles, and he happened to be riding a bicycle when he came to the paint store, so he simply got off Liu Jiasheng's van.

"Uncle Liu, let me take them there. I happened to be here on a bicycle, so I won't bother you to drive."

Liu Jiasheng nodded: "Okay, I won't go over. If you have any requests, tell them. If they don't do well, come to me here and I will help you teach them a lesson."

Feng Zhengming smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Liu."

When Liu Yonggang came out, although Feng Zhengming didn't know him very well, everyone really knew him.

Apparently the last time he went to the village to make a banquet, he left a deep impression on everyone in the village.

The people gathered and everyone rode bicycles to Feng Zhengming's shop.

(End of this chapter)