3338: C3338 My Chef

C3338 My Chef

The banquet is for all state affairs. First place. In the brain, every dish inside, even a small plate of cold dishes. It also had to go through a lot of processing. A small plate would need to be carved for a few hours before being served with a plate.0

In ancient times, That was the standard of a royal chef. He was born to be a level higher than others.

Du Xingwang suddenly understood why these top-class restaurants were so expensive.

In the end, they were just like luxury goods. They were all selling brands!

Many luxury goods only cost three to four thousand dollars! At most, it was a few tens of thousands, but it could be sold for a million dollars. For example, a watch was said to be handmade, wasn't it just to sell a brand?

But many rich people were willing to spend this money!

For rich people, the price was secondary. What was important was the quality. It must not be low.

Were foreign female students more beautiful than internet celebrities? Not necessarily, but Brother Dong liked this kind of thing. Was this also a branding effect?

This was the first time Du Xingwang had the idea of building his own brand. If he made a name for himself in the Snow Mountain Village, in the future, when rich people came here to play, they would find him as a tour guide. When that time came. . . Even if he only accepted one order per month, he would still make more money than he did now!

"A national banquet chef. . . I also have a national banquet chef at home. "

Hu Xiaomeng bit her teacup and drank hot tea as she said nostalgic, "Brother Yun, I want to go back to Loongyang County. "

"En, I will go back after the Spring Festival. When the time comes, I will go with you. Tianfeng, do you want to go?"

"Why should I go? I will stay in capital city to accompany my parents. "

Zhao Tianfeng refused.

The simple conversation between the three of them gave the hotel manager a shock. He could not help but look at Hu Xiaomeng again. "This Miss, you just said. . . That you have a national banquet chef at home?!"

The hotel manager was once a national banquet chef. He knew what kind of family it was to hire a national banquet chef.

To put it bluntly, it was just that there was a mine at home!

Furthermore, it could not be a coal mine. It had to be a gold mine to hire a state banquet chef!

He had only agreed to be the head chef of this restaurant because he had been invited to take up a million yuan annual salary plus shares. In addition, his hometown was here.

Recently, he had also come into contact with management matters because he wanted to be the boss of this restaurant.

According to the situation of the hotel manager himself, even if he was invited to be a private chef for 5 million a year, he wouldn't be willing to be one.

The reason was very simple. Being a private chef required one to prepare breakfast and dinner every day. It was too tiring. In his own restaurant, there might not be a chance to personally cook in 10 days or half a month. It was enough to teach the chefs in the kitchen how to cook.

"Yeah. " Hu Xiaomeng blinked playfully. "My chef's name is Zheng Xianyue. Do you know him?"

"Master Zheng!"

The hotel manager was stunned. After that, his gaze became different. When he looked at Hu Xiaomeng, there was a kind of reverence in his eyes.

To be able to invite a head chef of a national banquet like Master Zheng to be a family chef, Miss's noble identity was already obvious.

Perhaps Master Zheng did not earn much in a year. But because he served people, he could benefit his descendants. His social status was far from what a person like him who came out to make a living could compare with.

"Tonight," the hotel manager said respectfully, "I'll make a sumptuous dinner for everyone according to the price of an ordinary chef!"

"No need, no need. A little money is nothing to me. "

Lee Yun refused, but the hotel manager insisted on doing so. He said that he had been taken care of by Master Zheng before. If it were not for the fear of being rude, he would have wanted to exempt them from spending tonight.

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