The old man next to Ye Gui, dressed like the Fire Cloud Evil God, is the founder of the hotel, Master Shiquan.
The master of Cantonese cuisine!
Now he has retired and has assumed the position of president of the Cantonese Cuisine Association.
Master Shiquan said: "I heard that the God of Cookery has traveled thousands of miles to come, so of course I have to come and see him!"
He was wearing gray shorts, a white vest, and a pair of slippers that could rot at any time.
Placed on the road, it looks so inconspicuous.
"Here I go, this is actually Master Shiquan. Who would recognize him when he is walking on the street? He looks just like an old man scavenging!"
"You must be young. In Yangcheng, the most important thing is the old man wearing a white rag vest and slippers!"
"Yes, when I was still selling houses in Yangcheng, an old man like this came over. He asked me directly how much a house weighed. I was so frightened that I thought he was here to cause trouble, and I was about to drive him away.
My manager suddenly said that a house costs two hundred pounds, and later I found out that the old man in Yangcheng talks about money in terms of pounds!"
"Then the question is, how much is two hundred pounds of hundred-yuan bills?"
"The weight of a 100-yuan bill is about 1.1 grams, one pound = 500 grams, 500 divided by 1.1 = 454.5 pieces, 454*100 = 45,400 yuan, then two hundred pounds is nine million
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"Jay, sorry to bother you!"
"What happened next?"
"Later, I met Aunt Yangcheng through the commission from this apartment, and now I'm in love with steel wire balls!"
"Brother, I have a friend who said he has a bad stomach and wants to meet Auntie. Please help introduce her!"
"Good brother, I am his friend!"
Ye Gui whispered: "Master Shiquan, you are too polite. I should be the one to visit you. How dare you come to see me!"
Master Shiquan crossed his legs and said cheerfully: "It's okay, they are all the same, they are all the same. What do you think of these Nanyang traders?"
kindness?
Why would Master Shiquan ask this?
Ye Gui knew that Master Shiquan was an experienced man and would never ask incomprehensible questions.
Ye Gui took a closer look, and with the help of God's Eye, he noticed that several of the vendors in Nanyang had stab wounds on their hands.
And there are calluses at the tiger's mouth.
System: Hey, I didn’t give you the Eye of God to use it like this. You should be a chef!
"These people seem to be chefs!" Ye Gui saw it.
"Well, the visitor is not a good person. In recent years, some places in Southeast Asia and East Asia have been eyeing the Daxia culture. Except for holidays, now they even want to steal the food!" Master Shiquan opened a wine gourd, and a sound came from inside.
Fresh fragrance.
He took a sip and Ye Gui asked: "Master, I want..."
"Here, try what I used!"
Ye Gui smelled it first, and the aroma made Ye Gui blurt out: "This fresh, fragrant liquor must have been fermented and refined twice on the basis of Fenjiu!"
"Forty-year-old Fenjiu wine is made by adding more than ten kinds of precious Chinese medicinal materials such as amomum villosum, red sandalwood, angelica, tangerine peel, clove, lingxiang, patchouli, as well as rock sugar, snow sugar, egg white and other compatibility, and is refined and aged.
This is Bamboo Leaf Green!"
"Good guy, your nose is really a dog's nose. You can smell it right away!"
Ye Gui took a sip. The fragrant white wine was sweet in the mouth for an instant. It was not spicy but was very mild.
And rock sugar and other preparations can neutralize the spicy taste of alcohol and medicinal materials.
"These medicinal materials are authentic wild mountain products. You can't buy them even if you have money. You have to go to special places to find them!"
"And this wine gourd is not ordinary. The grafting method is used to make the gourd grow so big, and it also allows the green bamboo leaves to carry the fragrance of the gourd. Hehe, Master Shiquan, I think..."
Master Shiquan took the wine gourd back and said, "Don't even think about it. It took me ten years to cultivate three gourds. Only the last one is left. I'm still waiting to follow you into the coffin!"
What a pity!
Ye Gui shook his head. It was rare for him to like a literary toy, but the master refused to give it to him.
"So Master Shiquan, who are the other two?"
"Then don't even think about it. One is at Mr. Xia's place, and the other was auctioned by me and is now in the hands of a private buyer!"
What a pity!
Ye Gui glanced at the wine gourd. Master Shiquan's scalp went numb when Ye Gui looked at him, and he silently put the wine gourd behind him.
Suddenly I regretted taking it out!
"Don't look at it. The hotel may need you to come forward by then. Although Ji Di's talent is the best among my disciples, he has not trained diligently in these years, so his strength has been unable to catch up. Maybe this time
There will be a crisis!"
Master Shiquan put a gadget in Ye Gui's hand and left the hall.
Ye Gui looked down and saw that it was a wine gourd that was only the size of an eraser.
Should he be the son of Shiquan Master Jiu Gulu?
Ye Gui's face turned dark, feeling as if he had been scolded.
But if nothing else, the accident has already happened!