Chapter 1520 The Most Expensive Hands

On the other side of the earth, Herbert talked a lot about Magnon's ideological work.

"What's wrong?" Sharon's weakness could be heard in her voice.

"Herbert called just now and said that there is a very delicious restaurant in China. Even if you are seriously ill or in a bad mood, you can still eat." Magnon said.

"Is there really such a magical store? It sounds like magic." Sharon said.

"Anyway, Sharon, haven't you always wanted to see the East? This time we will go to China first, and then to the island country, just as a tourist." Magnon said.

Sharon nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Then I'll pack my things." Sharon said and walked to the bedroom.

"My dear, don't be too tired. Just pack these things and let Ms. Angel do it." Magnon said.

Angel is their nanny.

"I like to pack things for my husband. I used to pack things when you went out. I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything about it in the future..." Sharon muttered.

"Sharon, it will be fine, we will be fine." Magnon interrupted Sharon sharply.

"I'm sorry Magnon, it affected your mood again." Sharon said apologetically.

"It's okay, dear, go and clean up. At this time tomorrow, we can have dinner together in the Kingdom of the East." Magnon said.

"Okay, I know." Sharon smiled and went back to the bedroom to start sorting their clothes.

"This old friend of mine is also interested." Magnon looked at Sharon's thin back and sighed.

In fact, Magnon doesn't believe in a store that can give patients with terminal pancreatic cancer an appetite.

You must know that in order to let Sharon eat something, Magnon spent a lot of effort not long ago and asked Mr. August to cook a meal.

As a senior in the French cuisine industry and a winner of MOF, Auguste has stopped cooking for a long time. It can be said that Magnon really paid a huge price.

You must know that Sharon's wish when she was a child was to eat August's food. Under such circumstances,

Sharon didn't eat much that night.

Magnon did not think that anyone could make Sharon appetite better than Mr. Auguste.

On this side of the world, there was a time difference between the two places. Yuan Zhougang and Yin Ya talked on the phone for half an hour.

In the past, Yuan Zhou felt that if there was anything worth talking on the phone for half an hour, it would not be a waste of time. If you had this time to make a phone call, it would be better to do something more meaningful.

Now – it smells so good!

"Chef Yuan, I have something to trouble you about."

Early this morning, after breakfast in the store, Cao Zhishu found Yuan Zhou and spoke respectfully and politely.

"What's the matter with Chef Cao?" Yuan Zhou feels that when chefs talk to each other, they should get straight to the point. They are not businessmen, so there is no need to beat around the bush.

"I wonder if I'm lucky enough to be able to invite Chef Yuan to Shulou this afternoon." Cao Zhishu said.

Yuanzhou said nothing, waiting for the next sentence. After all, Cao Zhishu would not invite someone without any reason. There must be a reason.

"Last time, we had a discussion on boiled fish. Thank you very much for Chef Yuan's advice, so we also improved it. Today, the six-flavor boiled fish is officially on the table, so I would like to invite Chef Yuan to try it." Cao Zhishu introduced.

It must have been two years since the last Sichuan cuisine demonstration restaurant. It is very good to be able to fully understand Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship and develop new boiled fish in two years.

"Very good" is not an antonym. As a restaurant's signature dish, you must have a chef who can cook it. To put it more bluntly, it cannot be too complicated. Many times, many delicacies only need to be opened as soon as a restaurant is opened or once it becomes big. It just doesn't taste that good.

A large part of the reason is due to complexity.

It can't be complicated, and it must be able to create the sixth flavor like Yuan Zhou's, which is really a lot of effort.

Yuanzhou asked: "What is time?"

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, if Chef Yuan still has time problems, he can move back." Cao Zhishu said immediately.

"Only three o'clock, pretty good." Yuan Zhou said.

"See you in the afternoon." Cao Zhishu didn't say whether he wanted to come to pick her up, because Cheng Ying, his disciple's granddaughter, was here and it was not his turn to pick her up.

Cao Zhishu, who was invited to Yuanzhou, left feeling refreshed.

Invite Yuan Zhou to be a judge, invite Yuan Zhou to appear on the show, invite Yuan Zhou to accept exclusive interviews, ask Yuan Zhou to comment on xxx, etc. As his reputation grows, the number of invitations increases.

This is even after Zhou Shijie has already pushed a large part of it.

Wu Hai also has the same worries.

I don’t know if it was because he ate so well at Yuanzhou’s restaurant that Wu Hai’s career was on the rise.

Why is it rising step by step? Not long ago, Wu Hai's painting "The Most Expensive Hands" painted a pair of hands. It was these hands that fetched a very high price in France. Some even say that these hands are the same as Mongla's. Lisa's smile is a painting that transcends its time.

The specific true identity of Monla Lisa has been debated endlessly in the West, and the hands in Wu Hai's paintings are also being debated as to who the prototype is.

Many foreign reporters came here just to get the answer from Wuhai's sky, but Wuhai said nothing.

At the beginning of the month, "Global" evaluated that Wu Hai was among the top ten painters at that time. You must know that this guy is the only Chinese and the only painter under the age of thirty-five.

On the other side, Zong Mo, who was waiting for the shop's free time, ran out of nowhere and slipped into the shop.

"Mr. Zong, what are you doing?"

Yuan Zhou was right at the door, so he could naturally see it, so he asked directly.

"I have something to ask you, Boss Yuan." Zong Mo looked serious.

Seeing the solemn look on Zong Mo's face, Yuan Zhou also became serious, put down what he was holding and said, "Mr. Zong, please tell me if you have anything to say."

"It's a big deal, can we talk about it inside?" Zong Mo pointed to the store.

Yuan Zhou nodded, went into the store, looked at Zong Mo, and waited for the next article.

"The matter is more serious." Before Zong Mo spoke, he put the small bag he was carrying on the table.

Yuanzhou suddenly had the feeling that Zong Mo had resold the national treasure and was about to run away.

Zong Mo opened his satchel, which contained some small items, among which two clean bottles were the most conspicuous.

Zong Mo put the clean bottle on the table. Before Yuan Zhou could ask what was going on, he heard the cell phone in Zong Mo's trouser pocket ring.

A very loud ringtone, just like the kind of mobile phone ringtones that used to be played outside for disco.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Are you OK?"

"Okay, just wait for me and I'll come right away."

"Don't worry!"

Zong Mo answered the phone, and then it seemed like something big happened on the other end of the phone. After answering the phone, his face became more solemn.

After hanging up the phone, Zong Mo left quickly and said without looking back: "Boss Yuan, I have something urgent to do here. I will talk to you about it when I get back."

That's called fast. No kidding, among the people Yuan Zhou has met, only Wu Hai's speed when running to eat can be matched by Zong Mo's speed.

"so……"

"What's the situation now."

Yuanzhou looked at the two clean bottles on the table, confused.

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