Chapter 1164 Yuanzhou’s Future

[Book Title: Food Supplier Chapter 1164 Yuanzhou’s Future Author: The Cat Who Can Cook]

The latest chapter of Food Supplier 2k novel website welcomes you! The domain name of this website: the complete pinyin of "2k Novel", it's easy to remember! Highly recommended novels: Nine Immortals, One Thought, The Legend of the Eternal Dragon King, The Peak of the Ancient God King’s Martial Arts, The Five Elements, the Gate of the Mysterious World, Choosing Heaven, The Eternal Night King, the Reversing Scales, the Great Lord, the Holy Ruins. In Yun Province, there is a mountainous area called Qinggang that is far away from Kunming City. In a small town, a young man ran quickly on the cement road.

Although there are mountains around here, the village roads here have been built into cement roads. This young man, about 20 years old, ran quickly towards a small blue-tiled house.

"Dad, Dad, Dad, it turns out you are at home."

The young man ran and screamed. When he ran to the door and saw his father sitting at the door smoking leaf cigarettes, he immediately became dissatisfied.

"You're like a ghost. You're at home even if you're not at home." The young man's father raised his hand and knocked on the cigarette rod, saying angrily.

The father looked to be in his forties, his face and hands were very clean, even when he was smoking, his hands were not dirty, and his clothes were clean. He was sitting on a small bench at the door.

"I have something urgent. Dad, please respond at home." The young man said.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he kept silent, his father asked directly.

"You are not a country chef. Now there is a country chef competition. I think you will be invincible in the world once you appear." The young man gestured twice and said excitedly.

"I won't go." The old father shook his head directly.

"Why?" The young man suddenly became anxious.

"What's the point of competing? It's better to take two more jobs and earn you some money to marry a wife." The old father took a puff of his cigarette happily and said in a pragmatic tone.

"Then you might as well participate in the competition. The prize money is half a million." Young said immediately.

"I won't go either. There is no fairness in the current competition." The old father looked very worldly.

"No, this competition is very formal and is organized by the Kitchen Federation. Haven't you always wanted to join the Kitchen Federation?" the young man said immediately.

"I'm old now, I don't want to think about it anymore." The old father was still unmoved.

"It is said that the top five can join this time. Why don't you give it a try?" Young continued.

"Oh? Besides the Kitchen Federation, who else can organize it?" The old father was a little moved and asked aloud.

"Of course there is the government." The young man said immediately.

"Are there other rules?" the old father continued to ask.

"By the way, this is a rural chef competition jointly held by three provinces. It's not easy. Dad, you have to work hard." The young man suddenly remembered this and said immediately.

"Three provinces unite?" the old father asked.

"Yes, in addition to our Yun Province, there are also Gui Province and Sichuan Province." The young man counted them one by one with his fingers, and suddenly patted his head: "Yes, yes, this event is that Yuan Zhou, dad, listen. It was started by a very good chef who passed by, and I heard that he paid for all the bonuses.”

"Yuan Zhou, are you talking about Boss Yuan?" The old father became interested.

"It should be right, I think it says, a new generation of chefs in the chef world." The young man was not too sure.

"Then if you didn't tell me earlier, Chef Yuan is the most disciplined person and will definitely make no mistakes. Let's go." The old father immediately raised his hand to put out the cigarette and stood up directly.

"Where are you going?" The young man was confused for a moment, unable to react.

"Of course I'm going to sign up. Are you so stupid because of me?" The old father hit the young man on the head with his cigarette pole.

"The one who just refused to go went as soon as he heard about Yuan Zhou." The young man said angrily: "Dad, do you still know Yuan Zhou?"

"Nonsense, who doesn't know Boss Yuan who defeated the Japanese chef?" The old father said: "When did you have someone who is one-tenth as good as Chef Yuan? Your father will admit that you are my son."

As soon as he said this, the young man immediately withered. Without saying much, he took his father to sign up.

There are many such things in other places. From this, we can imagine that Yuanzhou's influence has actually spread to other provinces.

It was just this competition that made his reputation reach a higher level.

Whether it's the pastry chef's reputation, the Sino-Japanese exchange competition, or that variety show, the recognition is pretty good anyway.

Of course, Yuanzhou was completely in the dark about this, and he thought he was just starting out. After all, he was an intermediate chef rated by the system.

On the other side, the business of Yuanzhou's store is as hot as ever, or even hotter than before this competition.

There is a person with a temper as hot as the business in this store. This person is Zhang Yan, the president of the Sichuan Chefs Alliance who has a bad temper. Now he is very angry and rushes directly to Zhou Shijie's office. .

With a "bang" sound, Zhang Yan opened the door and walked in.

"Zhou Shijie, you old man, why didn't you inform me that you were holding an event in our province of Sichuan?" Zhang Yan pointed at Zhou Shijie and cursed.

There is no way, these two people have known each other for decades, and they have always gotten along like this. If it is a formal occasion, they still have some respect, but in an informal occasion, they will fight if they can, and they will never let it go.

"You old guy didn't close the door when you came in." Zhou Shijie wanted to get angry, but when he saw that the door was still open, he suppressed it a little, stood up and slammed the door.

"Old guy, are you worried? I won't tell you what's wrong. The president of my kitchen federation wants to hold an event and you still need your consent." Zhou Shijie looked proud, as if he was going to beat me if he refused to accept it.

"Okay, you old fool. Come today, let's see the real chapter under my hands and see who is more powerful, you as the president or me as the president." Zhang Yan suddenly became angry and rolled up his sleeves to get started.

"Come here, I'm afraid you won't succeed. Why, Xiao Yuan didn't find you and I feel unbalanced." Zhou Shijie stabbed him again.

"Xiao Yuan? What does this have to do with Yuan Zhou?" Zhang Yan realized something was wrong and immediately asked alertly.

"Haha, you old man, you don't even know this but you still have the nerve to come to me?" Zhou Shijie immediately mocked rudely.

"Huh, that's because I don't want to hear more about you." Zhang Yan snorted coldly.

"This event was planned by Xiao Yuan. He said it was an opportunity for those rural chefs to become famous. It is not an easy task for people to prepare banquets in the countryside. He also spent his own money and effort." Zhou Shijie said about Yuan Zhou with a smile. Very satisfied.

Zhang Yan lost his anger for a moment and turned to praise: "You are really thoughtful."

"Of course, the person I like is pretty good." Zhou Shijie looked complacent.

"Since it is Xiao Yuan's job, and it is the first time, I will be responsible for Sichuan Province." Zhang Yan ignored Zhou Shijie's complacency and said directly.

"Okay." Zhou Shijie nodded.

"I'm doing it for Xiao Yuan's sake. If you were the one doing this, I would have troubled you." Zhang Yan pointed at Zhou Shijie and said.

"Then you have no chance. Remember to organize the event well." Zhou Shijie spread his hands.

"Xiao Yuan is the future of our Sichuan cuisine. I can naturally handle this little thing well." Zhang Yan was full of confidence and emphasized the word Sichuan cuisine very strongly.

"What Sichuan cuisine? Don't take it in such a narrow sense. Xiao Yuan will be the person who will take over my position in the future." Zhou Shijie immediately objected.

"Xiaoyuan is now a demonstration restaurant of Sichuan cuisine in Sichuan Province." Zhang Yan said decisively.

"This is just the beginning. Xiao Yuan is still so young and has a long way to go." Zhou Shijie said directly.

It was rare that Zhang Yan did not refute this statement, because even if Zhang Yan no longer wanted to agree with Zhou Shijie's words, with Yuan Zhou's current strength, Sichuan cuisine was really just the beginning for him.

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