"Of course all those who are qualified will be included! As many Shen Yis as there are will be listed."

Ye Minglong said this.

There was a vague idea in his mind that Shen Yi might eventually surpass his grandfather!

The man known as the Demigod Chef.

Xiao Qingyang pondered for a few seconds and then nodded: "Okay, Mr. Ye, I understand. After tonight's dinner, I will let everyone vote."

If you want a dish to be selected as a famous dish, Xiao Qingyang can't just say it.

It must be approved by most chefs.

Only in this way can we maintain the authority of this list!

Most of the chefs have tasted the sweet and sour fish dish on site, so the judging process can be omitted.

It's so delicious, I'm sure no one will object.

But Shen Yi’s other dishes still need to be reviewed.

"Well, go ahead and buy the spices as soon as possible."

Ye Minglong nodded and said.

"good."

Xiao Qingyang nodded, then turned to look for Shen Yi.

.....................

"Buy my spices?"

"Yes, the buyout price is two million, or you can set a price yourself."

Xiao Qingyang said.

Two million...

Shen Yi couldn't help but gasp.

Is this secret spice so precious?

If you sell everything you know at this price, you will directly become a billionaire...

Seeing Shen Yi looking hesitant and thinking, Xiao Qingyang smiled and said: "Shen Yi, there is no need to be mentally burdened. This secret spice is completely worth the price."

"I know that your original intention was to teach them for free..."

Xiao Qingyang paused and said seriously.

"But I want to tell you that human nature is dark and unpredictable. It is inevitable that some people will not be able to withstand the temptation of money and will turn around and sell it. It is not impossible that a registered patent will come back to bite you."

He continued his analysis: "When the time comes, everyone else who wants to use it will have to pay patent fees. Doesn't this run counter to your original intention?"

Seeing Shen Yi nodding slightly and acknowledging his words, Xiao Qingyang smiled and said:

"I have another suggestion, which is to register the patent yourself and then exclusively license it to Mingyue Tower. The price is still two million."

Shen Yi shook his head and laughed: "There is no need for it, it would be easier to sell it to you directly."

"That's okay too."

Xiao Qingyang nodded and said: "At that time, Mingyue Tower will specify that only the chefs at Mingyue Tower and you can use this spice. Others cannot use it without authorization. Can you accept this condition?"

"Okay, I can accept it."

Shen Yi nodded.

Subsequently, the two signed a contract.

Xiao Qingyang immediately sent someone to apply for a patent.

At the same time, find a chef who has learned this spice to sign a confidentiality contract.

........

First floor.

Chef's Lounge.

It is said to be a lounge, but in fact it is the level of a presidential suite in a luxury hotel.

The area is a bit small, but the hardware facilities in all aspects are only above and not downgraded.

On the bed.

Shen Yi lay on it, looking at the ceiling under the dim light.

Is this how you earned the money for the down payment?

Two million.

This is money that ordinary people cannot earn in ten years.

But now it lies in my bank account, turning into a pile of cold numbers.

"Dingle bell!"

A sweet voice came in.

"Chef Shen, I'm here to give you a chef uniform."

"Here it comes! Wait a moment."

Shen Yi stood up, rubbed his face, walked to the entrance and opened the door.

A young lady in her early sixties stood at the door.

In her arms she held a folded chef's coat.

She was wearing a turquoise Hanfu, and the thin gauze skirt covered her graceful figure.

She has a bun on her head and delicate facial features.

The fair face is decorated with pink blush, which looks like it can be broken by blowing.

"Thank you, sorry for bothering you."

Shen Yi smiled.

"Ah? It's okay. Chef Shen, you're welcome."

The young lady took a deep breath and gathered up her courage.

"By the way, Chef Shen, my name is Xin Xiaoqi, just call me Xiaoqi. If Chef Shen needs anything, you can come to me."

Two words are needed.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but my tone was a bit harsh.

"OK."

Shen Yi nodded, not sure if he understood.

"By the way, Chef Shen, this is your chef uniform. I brought it to you as soon as it was ironed."

Xin Xiaoqi smiled, revealing two sweet dimples.

He handed out the chef's uniform with both hands, with a hint of asking for credit in his tone.

This errand.

But she only got it from the sisters after promising milk tea for a week.

"Thanks."

Shen Yi took the chef uniform from her hand.

It is as light as a feather in your hand, like holding a cloud.

The material is ice cicada silk that Shen Yi has never heard of.

Cool, delicate, and exceptionally smooth.

It is said that it has the function of adjusting the temperature according to the climate, I don't know if it is true or not.

But it is true that it will be very comfortable to wear.

Listen to Xiao Qingyang bragging.

It is said that it is an excellent variety of silkworms that was developed after several generations of crossbreeding.

The spun silk has the effect of being invulnerable to water and fire, and can also prevent dust, greasy and other dirt from sticking.

This type of ice silkworm cannot be bred and dies immediately after spinning silk, so it is very rare and very expensive.

It only circulates in a very small circle on the upper level.

Xiao Qingyang spent a lot of money to get Shen Yi a set, and also used a lot of contacts.

Even he couldn't bear to wear it himself!

Wearing the chef's uniform, Shen Yi sighed in his heart.
To be continued...