"Master Zhang, I've finally waited for you."

The passenger window slowly rolled down, revealing a chubby smiling face.

This is none other than Liu Huaqiang, the owner of Shenghai Hotel.

Zhang Hao frowned slightly: "Are you still looking for trouble?"

"No no no."

Liu Huaqiang said quickly: "I was too impulsive just now. I hope Mr. Zhang will forgive me. I came to buy the secret recipe at the price you said."

"OK."

Zhang Hao agreed directly without any hesitation.

Although I had a feud with this fat man in the hotel, I can tolerate anything as long as I can make money.

After all, I agreed to my father-in-law’s request and earned 100 million in half a year.

For the sake of my wife and baby, I have to do it no matter what.

At this time, Liu Huaqiang gave a thumbs up: "Young Master Zhang is indeed very big, so let's find a place to chat?"

"Let's go, it just so happens that I haven't eaten yet."

After saying that, Zhang Hao directly opened the back door and sat in.

Liu Huaqiang's expression moved slightly, and he became more determined in his previous thoughts.

Confidence comes from strength.

Zhang Hao is so arrogant, there must be someone behind him.

After a while, the car arrived at Shenghai Hotel.

In the most luxurious box, Zhang Hao received warm hospitality.

In addition to Liu Huaqiang, he was also accompanied by Wang Fugui, who looked at Zhang Hao with great respect.

Liu Huaqiang was all smiles: "Brother Zhang, how many secret recipes do you have in total? How many vegetarian dishes and how many meat dishes?"

"Wait until I'm full."

Zhang Hao said something while eating.

Because he is too hungry.

I originally planned to have some late-night snacks before going back to school after leaving Su Yuyan's house, but I didn't expect to meet Liu Huaqiang and be taken to the hotel by him, just in time for a hearty meal.

"Don't be in a hurry, just eat slowly."

Liu Huaqiang had a smile on his face and said nothing more.

After a few minutes, Zhang Hao was full.

I leaned back comfortably on the chair, lit a cigarette, and instantly felt more comfortable.

Before Liu Huaqiang could speak, Zhang Hao thought for a moment and said, "There are no eight major cuisines that I don't know how to do. There should be at least more than a hundred dishes in each cuisine. Find someone to take notes, and I will tell you the secret recipe in detail."

Upon hearing this, Liu Huaqiang looked surprised.

There are eight major cuisines, each with more than 100 dishes, adding up to more than 1,000 dishes.

Just kidding, there are no more than 200 kinds of dishes in the hotel.

"Brother, we don't need so much. Do you think this will work? Let's talk about the dishes I have in the hotel first. If the business becomes more prosperous next, I will consider introducing new dishes. After all, you also know that there are too many dishes..."

"At least two hundred, no less than one."

Before Liu Huaqiang could finish speaking, Zhang Hao interrupted directly.

He is here to make money, not to listen to other people's ink.

"Um...okay."

After a brief hesitation, Liu Huaqiang chose to agree, and it was entirely to give Zhang Hao face.

"Fugui, bring the menu."

"Okay Brother Qiang."

Liu Fugui quickly stood up and walked out of the room, then quickly returned with a menu in his hand.

Zhang Hao opened the menu and saw that there was no dish on it that he could not master.

"I'll let you write it. Twice-cooked pork, cut pork belly into cubes, cook with ginger slices for five minutes, take out, then slice the meat. Put minced ginger and garlic in the pot without oil and stir-fry until golden brown. Add bean paste and stir-fry evenly.

Add tempeh, green pepper, red pepper, dark soy sauce, and salt, stir-fry for one minute and remove."

…

Three hours later.

Zhang Hao looked at the menu and recited the instructions for each dish.

Then he told me how to make several dishes, totaling two hundred recipes.

There are fifty vegetarian dishes and one hundred and fifty meat dishes.

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of drink to quench his thirst.

Liu Huaqiang smiled and said: "Brother, I've made you tired. If the business is booming next, I will buy a new secret recipe. Come on, let's celebrate in advance. Cheers."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a glass of white wine.

Seeing this, Wang Fugui quickly picked up his wine glass and made a toast.

Zhang Hao waved his hand: "Forget the wine, just give me the money. It's getting late and I should go back. I have to take care of the kids tomorrow."

Liu Huaqiang was startled for a moment, then agreed with a smile.

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you right now."

Then, Zhang Hao received a transfer of five million.

Seeing the seven-digit balance on my bank card, I suddenly felt happy.

Looking back, I think I haven't had so much money for more than half a year.

With this money, I can improve the lives of my wife and children.

"That's it, I'm leaving first."

"Wait a minute, brother, I'll arrange for someone to take you back."

…

Ten minutes later.

Zhang Hao came to the door of the dormitory.

Pushing the door open and walking into the dormitory, I saw three roommates busy each other.

Zhao Yong exercises his arm strength with dumbbells.

Da Zhuang is sitting in front of the computer playing chicken.

Shaohua was lying on the bed playing the League of Legends mobile game.

Although they noticed that they were back, no one said anything.

"You're all deaf? You didn't say hello when you saw dad come back?"

Zhao Yong said casually: "We had expected you to come back for a long time. You stayed up to guard Goddess Su, but you just slept with us big men. Could it be that you have the talent of Long Yang?"

Shaohua, who was playing the game, immediately added: "Mouse, you must be a father."

"roll!"

Zhang Hao said displeased: "That's because my wife and I have just met each other a few days ago and are not familiar with each other yet."

"After a while, even if you beg me to come back, I won't come back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yong's voice sounded with a smile.

"I disagree. After you sleep with Goddess Su for a while, you will definitely want to come back every day, but you won't be able to."

Zhang Hao was a little confused: "How do you say this?"

"Haven't you heard that saying? Married men are most afraid of January 31st, and married women are most afraid of December 1st."

"What's the meaning?"

Zhang Hao was confused.

Although I didn't understand what Zhao Yong said, I knew it must be very evil.

Because he looks decent, but he has a restless heart.

Zhao Yong explained with a smile: "First separate the dates, and then understand them backwards, so that you understand."

Zhang Hao frowned slightly and muttered softly.

"Separate the dates and understand them backwards, January 31? December 1? Oh~"
To be continued...