Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

  Chapter 816 Money makes people dementia

   "Beat it, anyway, I have been beaten up since I was a child, and I have become accustomed to being beaten."

  Jian Zhou shrugged and said, “As long as I don’t beat me to death on the spot, I will be a good guy again when I lie down in the medical cabin.”

  This is a person who has been beaten out of immunity, commonly known as a thick-skinned person.

  "Senior sister, my brother will come to see you then, are you going?"

   "As long as the remuneration is appropriate." In a nutshell, it was very refreshing to agree.

  After all, she is the one who wants to save money to buy a super battleship.

  A Class A warship needs tens of billions of conventional equipment. If it is equipped with ultra-conventional equipment, the price will have to be at least doubled. Her little money is not enough.

   "By the way, if I become a judge, should I show my cooking skills on stage?"

   "No, you are a judge, just wait to eat."

  Speaking, he changed his conversation, "However, I think you should not hope too much. There must be a lot of dark cooking bosses that day."

   "Hmm." In short, he answered, looking forward to this culinary competition.

  Empire’s chef industry, the number of employees is really small.

  Hundreds of resident stars and a permanent population of more than 20 billion, but only more than 20,000 cooks. This proportion is astonishingly low.

  It’s good to be able to dig out a few chef apprentices through the cooking competition.

   Speaking of apprentice chefs, Jian Yan's eyes fell on the few people nearby.

  Xie Yan, "···You don’t want us to register for the competition, do you?"

  Simply said, "I think you can try it."

   "Eating other people’s food is not as delicious as your own food. You guys have good hands-on skills, maybe you can win a championship!"

   "Can you be your apprentice after winning the championship and runner-up?" Lausanne asked seriously.

  In short, "···"

   smiled slightly, she said, “If you are willing to shine in the chef industry, I’ll be fine.”

  I am afraid that they have problems themselves.

  The family background is not simpler than the other. They are all rich people.

  They are not necessarily willing to deal with lampblack all day long.

  In addition, it’s never a joke to say that the people who come from the public are superior, and she doesn’t think they will win the championship, second and third place.

  Xie Yan pushed his glasses and asked, "Are you going?"

"I go!"

  Jian Zhou raised his hand and said excitedly, “I don’t want to win the championship, it’s okay to win a third place, with a bonus of 500,000!”

   "How much?" said in unison.

   "Half million!"

"I go!"

"I am coming too!"

  "I, I, I..."

  Money makes people dementia. As soon as they heard that the runner-up had a bonus of 500,000, several people immediately became excited like chicken blood.

  The brief words also moved her heart. She cleared her throat and asked seriously, "Weekly, can I do it with the judges and the contestants?"

"can not."

  Jian Zhou ruthlessly and cruelly broke her fantasies, "It's not a horizontal line, you will have no way to go to other players to compete."

   "Senior sister, double eating is not a bad idea, my brother is not stupid, neither will the people in the food association, they will not agree with you to eat double."

   "Alright!"

  His answer was too firm, so firm that he simply had to give up the idea of ​​eating double portions, but the money is really charming, and her heart hurts so much.

  However, this heartache disappeared when Jian Zhou’s eldest brother paid a million dollars to ask her to be a judge.

On the day of the   cooking competition, Jian Yan dragged his family and Jian Zhou to the headquarters of Olive Branch.

  Rong Ya also went with her.

  As for Jin Zhen, they serve customers in the restaurant.

  (End of this chapter)