I’m Not a Scumbag

Vol 2 Chapter 514: black invitation

Time is like sand in your fingers, if you are not careful, it slips away from your fingertips.

As if in the blink of an eye, the "Chef King Contest" was just around the corner.

Bai Yutang asked someone to send an invitation letter in advance, and he also thoughtfully asked that person to speak. One invitation letter can bring five people.

It saved Lin Fang from the embarrassment of who he took and who he didn't.

Not long after the invitation letter requested by Bai Yutang arrived, the "Cooking Juice Association" specially sent someone to send another invitation letter.

The invitation letter was sealed in an envelope, and the person in charge of delivering the letter was only responsible for delivering the letter and did not know the details.

The two invitations are of different colors.

The invitation letter sent by Bai Yutang was golden and anonymous. It looked very high-end and could bring five people.

The invitation letter specially sent by the "Cooking Juice Association" was black, with Lin Fang's name written on it. It looked ordinary, but there was no limit on the number of people you could bring.

Lin Fang carefully compared the two invitations and thoughtfully.

Who sent this black invitation letter?

…………

This year's "Chef King Competition" is different from the past.

In the past, 28 provinces, 2 localities, and 6 municipalities under the jurisdiction of the hospital usually proposed the right to bid according to the influence index of local top restaurants.

After a comprehensive evaluation by the "Cooking Decision Association", the venue was decided.

In general, it basically goes back and forth between Peiping, Guangfu, Jinling, and Shiliyangchang.

There is a reason why the "Cooking Association" broke the convention and hosted it in person.

First, the scale of this "Chef King Competition" is unprecedented, attracting top celebrity chefs at home and abroad to participate.

Secondly, the bonus is extraordinarily rich. Out of responsibility for the sponsors and also for the sake of the reputation of the "Cooking Association", the "Cooking Association" decided to organize it on its own.

During this time, the already prosperous Shiliyangchang was even more lively.

A large number of people with money and leisure flock here at home and abroad.

Almost all restaurants and hotels are operating at full capacity.

Except for the top players invited by the "Cooking Association", other chefs, no matter how famous they are, still have to participate in the pre-selection.

After the preliminary round and the rematch, the top 32 have long been produced.

The final final was held at the headquarters of the "Cooking Juice Association".

Arranged an outfit for the rest of the store ahead of time.

On the day of the final, Lin Fang led the crowd and was about to go out, but the vehicle sent by the "Cooking Juice Association" to pick them up was already waiting at the door.

Knowing that there were six of them, they called a car temporarily and went together.

The headquarters of the "Cooking Juice Association" is on Fenyang Road, and it occupies the largest part.

The main building of the association's headquarters is an Italian Gothic castle-style building, and two Chinese-style buildings were built next to it.

The atrium surrounded by the three buildings is huge. At this time, the atrium was already filled with thirty-two stoves.

On the periphery of the atrium, there is a circle of long tables covered with white cloth, and each long table has a nameplate.

The location near the Gothic Castle is the podium, and the three judges have already taken their seats.

Outside, there is a circle of high courtyard walls.

In front of the open door, several members of the "Cooking Association" are welcoming guests.

Zhan Yuansheng was wearing a brown robe and a black jacket with Fu, Lu and Shou regimental patterns, and a gold pocket watch chain on his chest.

Behind him is Lu Wanqiu, who wears a short navy blue jacket with broken flowers and a long silk dress of the same color on the bottom.

One of them was in charge of welcoming male guests and the other was in charge of welcoming female guests.

Behind the two of them were two long attendants, who were responsible for some chores while welcoming the guests.

There was a steady stream of guests.

The two of them could only take advantage of the gap to take the tea bowl from Chang Sui and take a sip.

"Old Zhan, eh, tell me, why are there so many people today? I'm so tired that I'm going to deform! If I knew I was so tired, I shouldn't have taken this job! How comfortable is it for me to sit in there? My mother's own I'm not so focused on business, I'm exhausted!"

"Hehe, Boss Lu is joking. You are in the antique business, and I am in the bulk foreign trade. We are listed in the Kitchen Juice Association. We don't ask for money, and we don't want to make a name. Isn't it all because of this delicious food? In general That’s all, the top players, even as the two of us, don’t usually see each other? If you feel tired, there are quite a few old guys out there who want to exchange with you!”

"Hey! Look at what you said!" Lu Wanqiu waved her hand, "I just said it casually and complained a few words. How can I not know what you said? Lao Zhan, I can warn you, but you are not allowed to talk to those people inside. Say I don't want to do it!"

"How can I? You know I'm old Zhan, I'm not the kind of person who likes to spread small talk!"

The two were chatting, and the car carrying Lin Fang was parked at the door.

Lin put off the car, Zhan Yuansheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately went up to meet him.

"Boss Lin, it's been a long time! Are you also here today?"

"No." Lin Fang shook his head with a smile, and took out the black invitation, "I'm here to be an audience. Boss Zhan, I don't know how many people can be brought in with this invitation? The latter ones are all my people. Follow along and learn more. If it doesn't work, I have another one."

"Hi..."

Seeing the black invitation letter, Zhan Yuansheng took a deep breath, "Boss Lu, look at this!"

"Boss Lin...what?" Lu Wanqiu was about to say hello to Lin Fang, but was interrupted by Zhan Yuansheng, a little unhappy, "What's so beautiful?"

"Hey! Look carefully!"

"Isn't it just an invitation... a black invitation? Hiss..."

Seeing that the invitation letter was actually black, Lu Wanqiu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This kind of invitation letter may seem ordinary, but it is the top internal invitation letter of the "Cooking Juice Association".

This year's "Chef King Contest", only three copies were issued.

All the black invitations were signed by the president of the "Cooking Association" personally.

In other words, before the finals started, no one except the president of the association knew who would receive these invitations!

After a brief shock, Lu Wanqiu didn't know what to think, with a look of surprise on her face.

"Boss Lin, do you know our president? Your cooking skills have been affirmed by our president. No, if I have a chance, I must go to your restaurant for a meal!"

The last time Lin Fang and Sobelle had a cooking competition, Lu Wanqiu once invited Lin Fang after the competition.

Later, she knew that she couldn't do anything, so she stopped thinking about it.

It's just a freshman Lin-level. Although it's rare, it's not worth the higher price for her to hide Fengzhai Lu Wanqiu.

Who would have thought that Lin Fang would actually get a black invitation when we meet again after a while.

This can only mean that Lin Fang's cooking skills are obviously not as simple as the initial Lin level, at least at the peak level!

Lin-level peak, which one is not a top chef who has been immersed in cooking for decades and has his own understanding of cooking?

At their level, they are only one step away from the dragon level.

Stepping over, that is the vast sea and sky. From then on, I stand proudly at the pinnacle of culinary skills, overlooking the mountains and small mountains.

If you can't make it, maybe you can only stop here for a lifetime.

Even if Lin Fang was only at the pinnacle of Lin level, it was already worth Lu Wanqiu paying a higher price to hand over it.

At Lin Fang's age, with such cooking skills, even if it is boiled, he can still achieve a dragon level.

"Go to the store to eat?" Zhan Yuansheng looked at Lu Wanqiu with a surprised expression, "You... have you changed your mind?"

After Lin Fang and Sobele decided to cook, Zhan Yuansheng didn't suggest going to Lin Fang's beancurd shop, or having someone buy it and bring it out to eat.

It's just that, at their level, no matter how the white dragon fish suits, they have to pay attention to the impact.

Second, I learned that Douhua Xiaodian later changed its rules, limited to 100 copies per day, and only dine-in, not take-out.

Slowly, they lost their minds.

Lu Wanqiu was the firmest opponent.

Zhan Yuansheng had always suspected that Lu Wanqiu was being careful, and was brooding about Lin Fang's refutation of her face in person, that's why he objected.

Who would have thought that today would be the first betrayal by Lu Wanqiu, the most staunch opposition party.

"What did I change my mind?" Lu Wanqiu gave Zhan Yuansheng a white look, "You forgot, I always suggested you to go to Boss Lin's shop to eat.

Oops!

Be a man!

Even if he was an old businessman, Zhan Yuansheng couldn't hold back, turned his back and rolled his eyes.

This Lu Wanqiu is so shameless!

"Oh, I won't tell you! Boss Lin, tell me the truth, are you familiar with our president?"

"Your president is..." Lin Fang couldn't help but feel a little curious when he heard Lu Wanqiu mention the president of the "Cooking Juice Association" twice.

It is not the first time that Lin Fang has dealt with the "Cooking Juice Association". It is the first time that Lin Fang has heard people talk about the president of the "Cooking Jue Association".

"You don't know who our president is?" This time, Lu Wanqiu was really surprised, "This black invitation letter you got was sent by our president himself, and it represents our president's dedication to your cooking skills. Approval! If our president is not familiar with you and has not personally tested your cooking skills, it is impossible to send you a black invitation letter!"

"Is that so?" Lin Fang nodded slightly, "So, the black invitation letter is a little higher than the golden invitation letter?"

"It's not just a little taller!" Lu Wanqiu said in a somewhat exaggerated tone: "Let's put it this way, the golden invitations are wholesale, whether it is a finalist, a business celebrity, or an important person from all walks of life, there is a chance to get it. But this black There are only three invitations, each of which will only be sent to the master chefs who will be recognized!"

"But I don't know your president!" Lin Fang was still at a loss.

"Uh..." Lu Wanqiu sighed, "Boss Lin, I really don't know what to say about you! Our president, Sun Zhongwang, came from a culinary family, and his ancestors had many royal chefs. To be recognized by his elders, All I can say is that you have a great chance to become a dragon-level chef! I thought you were very familiar with our president Sun, so you can learn more from the president and strive to become a dragon-level chef as soon as possible. Now... hey!"

"I also have a chance...?" Lin Fang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard this.

Before, he probably didn't know where the boundary between the Lin level and the Dragon level was.

But since that day, Bai Yutang was instructing Bai Yutang, and he inadvertently made pastries that could evoke other people's memories.

Lin Fang knew that he had broken through that boundary and successfully touched the peak of culinary skills recognized by the world.

"Of course!" Lu Wanqiu nodded vigorously and said, "Boss Lin, don't believe it! Our president has a very accurate eye for people. There is not a single rookie in the kitchen industry that he values, and the lowest level is the peak of the Lin-level! There are even several who have become dragons and stand at the pinnacle of the culinary world! Although you can't ask our president for advice, it may take a little more effort, but there is still a chance."

"If you say... Forget it..." Lin Fang wanted to ask what he would do if he was already at the dragon level, but he felt that it was a bit too modest to say so, so he simply kept his mouth shut.

"Don't do it, Boss Lin!" Lu Wanqiu said with a smile: "If Boss Lin has anything to say, feel free to say it directly, there is nothing to be afraid of. As long as I, Lu Wanqiu, can do it, I will do my best and I will do it for you!"

"And me!" Zhan Yuansheng saw the needle, "Boss Lu is in the antique business. Although he knows a lot of noble people, there are still some things that he is not good at. I am different! Our Jiangbei Chamber of Commerce has many members and a wide range of contacts. As long as Lin Boss, you have a problem, no matter what the problem is, we can solve it all for you!"

Behind Lin Fang, Da Mao Xiao Hei, Chen's father and daughter all opened their eyes wide, and they didn't know what to say.

Good guy!

One said that as long as you can do it, you will do your best.

The other tone was even louder. Regardless of the problem, it can all help to solve it.

Not to mention Da Mao and Xiao Hei, even with Chen Qingyuan's knowledge, he couldn't help but be stunned.

How confident do you have to be to make such a guarantee?

"It's not difficult." Lin Fang shook his head, "I just wanted to say that I may already be at the dragon level."

"You? Dragon level?" Lu Wanqiu was stunned for a moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ couldn't help laughing: "Boss Lin, stop joking! If those who don't know say that, I'll let it go. You're joking. But it's open!"

On the side, Zhan Yuansheng couldn't help but nodded slightly, "Boss Lin, you may not know, the same thing has been said by many Lin-level peaks. They all said that they are already Lin-level, but after the professional evaluation of our Kitchen Juice Association, they are still the same in the end. It's Lin-level. That layer of window paper seems to be only a thin layer, but it is not difficult to pass through!"

"Okay, Lao Zhan, don't talk about that anymore!" Lu Wanqiu gave Zhan Yuansheng a wink, "Boss Lin, please come in, it's already delayed too much of your time, if you don't go in, the game will start soon!"

"Yes! Yes! Look at my memory!" Zhan Yuansheng laughed, "Boss Lin, please come in quickly!"

"Uh..." Lin Fang touched his nose and had no choice but to smile, then nodded and entered the headquarters of the Kitchen Juice Association.

The truth is not always easy to be believed.

Especially when Zhan Yuansheng, Lu Wanqiu and other senior members of the "Cooking Association" want them to recognize the birth of a young dragon-level chef, maybe they will believe it only after they have witnessed everything happen with their own eyes, right?

Lin Fang led a group of people into the compound, and he kept thinking about where he had met the president of the "Cooking Association".

According to Zhan Yuansheng and Lu Wanqiu, this black invitation letter is not so easy to get.

Why did you give it to him so easily?

: . : m.x

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