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Chapter 380 Master Yao's Righteousness

"congratulations!"

"thanks, thanks!"

"Congratulations, Jin Zai, you have become the talker of catering, remember to lead everyone to make a fortune together!"

"Definitely, Aunt Rong, I will make you rich if I have the chance!"

"Hey, Uncle Zhang, your Jinzi is amazing and has become a talker! When will you set up a table to celebrate the victory? Now, there is no need to be too extravagant, as long as your Jinzi cooks himself!"

"Hey, it seems that Jinzi of your family is not married yet? Of course it's not me. I have a cousin who happens to be about the same age as Jinzi of your family. Why don't you find a chance to meet and have a meal together and have a good chat?"

"Jin Zai, I'm the next-door friend of your cousin's cousin downstairs..."

Although the identity of the catering speaker may not have any benefits in fact, it is a title that is not weak in name. At least being able to join the Hong Kong Island Catering Association as an honorary officer is also a point of showing off.

Humans love saving face.

Therefore, it is still very popular with neighbors in the neighborhood.

After finally dealing with the enthusiastic neighbors, the family of three breathed a sigh of relief after returning home and closing the door.

Sometimes it's not good for neighbors to be too cold, but it's also hard to bear too much warmth.

Zhang Jin went to the table in the living room and poured three glasses of water. He took a glass and drank it all in one go. His mouth was dry from what he said just now.

After putting down the cup, before he could rest for a while, he experienced the bombardment of words from the neighbors in the neighborhood, and was bombarded by the words of his cheap parents when he returned home. Girlfriend, when to get married and have children, when to buy a house, what kind of kindergarten, elementary school, high school, and university should the grandson go to school in the future, etc.

"..." Zhang Jin sighed speechlessly that the two men tore off their masks, and the ones behind would be their parents in reality, no matter how they spoke, the tone and topic were the same!

"Inexplicable!" Zhang Jin left his sentence and went back to his bedroom.

Before the horoscope is written, I start to think that my grandson will grow up and get married, which is even more outrageous than the kind of dick boy who starts to think of the child's name when he sees a beautiful woman!

Jin Zai's enthusiasm for being the food and beverage talker in Temple Street lasted throughout the afternoon and evening. Zhang Jin could tell from the proud expressions on his parents' faces that it was not suitable to go out during this time.

In the early morning of the next day, when there were not many people on Temple Street at dawn, Zhang Jin went out wearing a sweater and a hood. Who.

If it wasn't for the delay yesterday, Zhang Jin would have wanted to go to Shenglong Restaurant to find Master Yao to get back the golden frying spoon.

It has been four or five days since he came to this world. On the day when he decided to apply to Uncle Li to challenge five levels and six generals, it was also the day when the Hong Kong Island Supreme Celebrity Chef Competition started. The God of Cookery Stephen Zhou competed with the chefs in the competition. All gave zero points, and performed a good show with the cooperation of all famous chefs, which not only consolidated his image as a chef, but also made a wave of advertising.

Counting the days, Stephen Zhou should have been ruined by the boss of Big Happy and Tang Niu at the new product launch event today, and was taken away by the police because of his involvement in the beef smuggling case. In the end, his family business was taken away, and he was in a mess Flee to Temple Street to cheat money.

Once Stephen Zhou comes to Temple Street, Zhang Jin must have more capital if he wants to compete with the opponent for the right to speak.

Although Stephen Zhou is not very good at cooking, he is famous. Sometimes fame is more important than strength.

Mongkok, Nathan Road, Shenglong Restaurant.

The antique facade of the restaurant in front of us is very old-fashioned, just like it came out of a movie.

It didn't take long to go from Temple Street in Yau Ma Tei to Nathan Road in Mong Kok. When Zhang Jin came to Shenglong Restaurant, the restaurant's morning tea was open.

"Hello, sir, who are you?" The welcoming lady at the door asked with a smile.

"I want to see your boss, Master Yao." Zhang Jin said.

"You want to see the boss? Do you have an appointment?"

"No, if you tell Master Yao that someone from Temple Street came to ask him to get back the golden frying spoon, he will naturally understand."

"This..." Miss Yingbin was a little embarrassed.

"Well, how about you call your manager out and I'll talk to him." Zhang Jin didn't want to embarrass a migrant worker either.

When the welcome lady was hesitating, a person suddenly came out from the store door: "What's the matter? Why don't you let customers in?"

"Manager, this gentleman is..."

Before Miss Yingbin finished speaking, Zhang Jin took the topic: "I'm here to see your boss, Master Yao."

"You? What can we do with our boss? We don't recruit people here." The manager looked Zhang Jin up and down.

"I'm not here to apply for a job. I'm here to ask Master Yao to get something back. If you tell him that someone from Temple Street brings gold frying spoons, he will naturally understand." Zhang Jin said.

The manager didn't know about the golden frying spoon, but he also knew that Boss Yao was from Temple Street, so he didn't dare to neglect Zhang Jin's words.After pondering for a moment, he said, "Please come with me, and I will help you get in touch."

In order not to affect other guests who came to have morning tea and the business of the restaurant, the manager took Zhang Jin into a box in the restaurant, and the waiter served tea.

Zhang Jin sat in his seat and looked around the decoration of the box. The decoration in the restaurant is in the same line as the entrance, with classical style screens and hollow wooden railings, the floor is covered with auspicious cloud carpets with red background and gold patterns, ceiling lanterns, mahogany tables and chairs, and coffee tables. There is a tea set.

The decoration of Shenglong Restaurant is not as impressive as it was 20 years later.

Not long after, the door of the box was pushed open, and the manager of the restaurant led a middle-aged man in his 40s in a Tang suit and walked in.

"Boss, the man from Temple Street I told you just now is this gentleman."

"Put the things on the table, and you can go out and do things." Master Yao waved his hands and looked at Zhang Jin in front of him.

"Okay." The manager nodded, put down his things and quietly left the box.

"Master Yao, right? Hello, the manager must have told you my reason for coming." Zhang Jin said straight to the point.

Master Yao put his hand on the long box on the table, and said with emotion: "Is it here to get the golden frying spoon? It has been more than ten years, and finally someone came to ask me for this thing, but I didn't expect that the person who came would So young."

"Master Yao, this is the certification certificate given to me by Temple Street. I want to get back this golden frying spoon. I don't know what to do? Do I want to compare my cooking skills with you?" Zhang Jin asked.

Master Yao laughed dumbly and said, "Young man, don't you think too much and try cooking? There is no need to trouble yourself. Since you have a certificate to prove your identity, you can just take this golden frying spoon away."

As he spoke, he pushed the long box towards Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin was a little surprised. He didn't expect to get back the golden frying spoon so easily. He was a little puzzled and said, "But I heard from Sister Turkey that when you left Temple Street, you once said that who would want to take back the golden frying spoon from you in the future?" , unless you can beat you in cooking."

"That's right, I did say that. But the reason I said this is not to really ask the next speaker to compare my cooking skills with me, but to test whether the other party really has the courage and confidence to surpass me.

If we chefs don't even believe in the dishes we make, how can we satisfy the guests?If you have the courage to sell this step, you are already better than most people! "Master Yao laughed.

"So what if I'm a blind self-confident guy?"

"If you are a guy who is blindly confident but has no cooking skills, you will naturally not be able to pass the challenge of five levels and six generals. Only those who can pass the five levels and six generals challenge and have self-confidence are worthy of taking the golden frying spoon from me." Master Yao said .

Zhang Jin nodded when he heard the words, the other party thought carefully, Jiang is still old and spicy!

"Take it." Master Yao pointed to the long box.

Zhang Jin stepped forward and took the long box in front of him and opened it. Inside was a common frying spoon, only the handle was golden yellow, but it didn't look like it was made of gold.

Master Yao has been paying attention to Zhang Jin's expression. Seeing that he seemed a little surprised, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you think that the golden frying spoon must be made of gold?"

Zhang Jin looked at Master Yao and nodded, instead of asking any questions, he waited for the other party's explanation.

Sure enough, Master Yao then explained the origin of the name: "More than ten years ago, I became the first person to talk about food and beverages in Temple Street. You know how chaotic the society was at that time. Things happen every day in Temple Street, and it is thankful to be able to do business safely.

Under such a background, it is of course impossible for us to use gold to make this golden frying spoon, otherwise, wouldn’t it be obvious that people would steal it?In fact, the symbolic meaning of this golden frying spoon is greater than its practical significance. At the beginning, I planned to make this golden frying spoon a cultural symbol of Temple Street dining, and then attract attention through the "challenge" held every three years. More The customers are attracted to Temple Street.

Then set up a temple street catering group, reorganize its specialty shops, stalls, and food stalls, and launch key packaging.Immediately after going public to raise funds, the scope of catering business was expanded, and a temple street food street was also established in mainland China, Taipei, and Southeast Asia, just like Chinatowns all over the world!What do you think of my idea? "

"It's unique, courageous, and courageous!" Zhang Jin praised.

Although the specific operation may not be so smooth, this kind of thinking planning did surpass most people in Temple Street at the time.

Master Yao smiled: "Steven Chow, the most famous god of food on Hong Kong Island, actually does the same thing as me, except that he keeps opening branches, launching new products, and marketing himself as a brand."

Speaking of this, he showed disdain, "I have eaten the food in his store, and I can only say that it is too disappointing. It is no different from those ordinary small shops on the street, and even cut corners. It has the name of God of Cookery , without the ability and sense of responsibility of the God of Cookery, sooner or later one day will be in bad luck!"

Zhang Jin thought to himself, it doesn't have to be one day, but today, Stephen Zhou will fall from the top of the mountain into the abyss!

"It's a pity, if that kind of thing didn't happen back then... Oh, forget it! Let's not talk about that year!" Master Yao stepped forward and patted Zhang Jin's arm, and encouraged him with a smile, "Young people are awesome! Come on, we I can only help the neighbors in Temple Street get here, and you can only walk the next road by yourself."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door of the box.

"Master Yao, what happened back then?" Zhang Jin was a little curious. In the extended world of the God of Cookery movie, I feel that there are many more interesting plots than Stephen Zhou.

Master Yao stopped, looked back at him, and said, "There is nothing to say about what happened back then. People should look forward. We old bones have paved the way for you. You just need to go down. In the future, when you meet Difficulties can only be dealt with by yourself.”

Zhang Jin asked again, Master Yao still didn't say anything, but changed the subject instead: "What are your plans for the future?"

Could it be that what happened more than ten years ago is just a background, and there is no real story line to unfold?Or is it that he has not met the requirements and cannot know the truth of this matter?

Zhang Jin analyzed in his mind according to the thinking of a game plan, and he did not forget to answer: "Next, I plan to challenge various famous chefs in Hong Kong Island."

"Well, do you plan to use them to accumulate your fame? But they will not accept your challenge, because you are just an unknown person from Temple Street, and they will not admit your identity as the person in charge of restaurants in Temple Street." Master Yao pondered for a moment, "It seems that I still have a little leftover energy, so let me help you one last time."

"Huh? How can I help?"

"I will personally say hello to the editor-in-chief of the newspaper and the news column of the TV station. I will say that there is a powerful chef in Temple Street who will challenge me. We will draw a tie, so you will definitely attract a lot of attention." Master Yao Said, "It's a pity that I can't lose to you. Before my son can take over, the signboard of Shenglong Restaurant can't be in my hands."

"This is enough! Thank you, Master Yao!" Zhang Jin admired him very much. An old senior was willing to use his own reputation to pave the way for the younger generation, which made him more interested in what happened in Temple Street back then.

"You're welcome. Even though I helped you, the road ahead is still full of difficulties. The famous chefs on Hong Kong Island are not ordinary people. Are you really ready?"

"They are the ones who should be prepared, and I will let them know that times have changed!"

"Seeing that you are so confident, I feel relieved! Although I don't like Stephen Zhou, he has a good saying. In fact, the most important word in cooking is one word-heart! Confidence, hard work, Perseverance, love and sense of responsibility, five hearts are indispensable!" Master Yao said earnestly.

Zhang Jin nodded seriously.

"But I think I can add another heart."

"What heart?"

"Happy! If a chef is not happy when cooking, then he will not have love, hard work, perseverance, confidence and sense of responsibility." Master Yao laughed, "So, cooking Just like being a human being, the most important thing is to be happy!"

"Master Yao, have you watched too much TVB? Would you like me to serve you a bowl of noodles!" Zhang Jin couldn't help but said.

"Hahaha!" Master Yao couldn't help laughing.

After taking a few photos with Master Yao at Shenglong Restaurant, Zhang Jin bid farewell to Master Yao and returned to Temple Street with a golden frying spoon.

This time he came to Shenglong Restaurant to look for Master Yao, and he gained a lot. Not only did he get the golden frying spoon to complete the secondary challenge task, but it also paved the way for the next challenge to Hong Kong Island famous chef.

"City gossip is really good. Hello everyone. I'm Lucy, today's reporter. I'm at the opening ceremony of the Tang Chaojian branch. The god of food, Stephen Chow, is also here to cut the ribbon as usual..."

A piece of news came over the taxi radio.

(End of this chapter)