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Chapter 262 Selling Potatoes 4

"Of course..." Feng Xiuchen wanted to say that the chefs in Zuiyue Tower are the best chefs in Qingshuiwan area. What can I do if I don't know? But then I thought, hey, damn, those chefs really don't know how to cook potato dishes. "Of course... won't."

The man smiled and disappeared immediately, changing to a resentful woman with great grudges.

"What should I do? With potatoes, no one can make them? I remember that the potatoes I ate a long time ago were made by a royal chef. I couldn't find a royal chef. It seems that... no one can make potatoes in Qingshuiwan. I can only waste them by giving potatoes to people who can't make them."

Lin Qianqian raised her eyebrows and thought to herself that the point was coming. She took a sip of tea slowly and said, "If you can't make potatoes, don't make them, so as not to waste them. But... who said no one in this area can make potatoes?"

"Ah! Do you know who can make potatoes? Tell me quickly, and I will invite him to take charge if I spend a lot of money!" Feng Xiuchen was excited and pulled the woman's wrist.

Taohong glanced at the man again, patted Feng Xiuchen's salty hand and said, "Stupid, the person the lady is talking about is our lady himself!"

"Ah!" Feng Xiuchen was stunned and said for a moment: "Xiao Qianqian, do you really know how to make potatoes?"

"Are you sure I can plant it, but you can't do it?"

"real?"

"You can tell if you try it?" Lin Qianqian is confident in cooking. Making potatoes is not a good thing for her modern person. When she was alone, what kind of dishes were not cooked by herself?

"Then hurry up, please in the kitchen."

...

As soon as I entered the kitchen, the smell of oil smoke mixed with the aroma of the dish came to my nose.

"Young Master, why did you bring two women in? Hurry up, go out..." A man said unhappy when he saw Dan Tai Zimo bringing two women in.

"Chang Yi, this is Miss Lin, this is Miss Taohong." Dan Tai Zimo introduced, "Miss Lin is here to cook, you can help her."

"Hmph... let me take action? Just her?" The man snorted, with a arrogant look on his face.

His surname is Hu, his name is Chang Yi, and he is the only son of Manager Hu. He had a special liking for cooking when he was a child and was gifted. When others were still studying, he had already learned to cook in the kitchen. At less than fifteen years old, the dish he made was famous in Qingshuiwan and was named "the number one chef".

Later, the Dan Tai family invited him to the main building of Zuiyue Tower as the chef. Five years have passed. He is now the head chef of Zuiyue Tower. He teaches others to cook on weekdays. He only moves his precious hands when there are any special circumstances.

It can be said that Zuiyue Tower is today, and it is also due to the father and son Hu Zhanggui and Hu Changyi. They are qualified. Dan Tai Zimo is not as old as them.

Hu Changyi was a little arrogant when he was only twenty years old. On weekdays, he spent a lot of money to ask him to cook a dish. But now... the young master actually asked him to help this woman?!

"It's enough for me." Lin Qianqian was not angry either, because Hu Changyi had the arrogant capital, and it was really amazing that the people he taught were able to make such a good dish.

"Hu Changyi, I ask you to help you, and you will do it. When will this young master's words no longer work?" Feng Xiuchen snorted coldly and said, "Hmph... Do you think that if you are gone to Zuiyue Tower, you will collapse? So now I can't even control you?"

"The little one dares." Hu Chang quickly lowered his head, but his voice was extremely firm. "I can help this woman, but... only once, if this woman doesn't have the food that satisfies me, then the young master is just looking for happiness with the little one, insulting the little one's cooking skills, and the little one should not stay here!"

Feng Xiuchen narrowed his eyes. Since he chose to believe Lin Qianqian, he would just bet. At worst, he would lose. There was only one less cook from Zuiyue Tower.

"You do it." The man asked someone to wash the potatoes and brought them up.
Chapter completed!
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