142: C142 The Last Thing I Need Is Money

C142 The Last Thing I Need Is Money

Shen Lang Feng said lightly: "Spikes from the stomach, roasted in the middle by two pounds, fish heads..." "According to what my friend told me, I should make some of them for chopping pepper fish heads and some of them for hanging soup bottom. I should cut them into two kilograms and then eat them."

Que De thought Shen Lang was addicted to talking, so he also laughed and said: "I'm not used to eating raw meat, then what about the belly, turn it into a red braised meat for me! "Eat more spring onion, and enjoy the fragrance!"

Shen Lang stroked his chin: "The belly is the essence part, only by making a thorny body can you taste the best, leave half to try eating it raw, what if you like it?" "The other half should be roasted and eaten, with a belly full of fat. Although roasting red will cover the original flavor, the taste and fragrance should not be bad."

Que De clapped his hands, "Alright, alright, it's settled!"

"Nutjob." Yang Yanyan mocked him sarcastically, "As expected, birds of the same feather flock together. I previously realized that you, Que De, can brag. I didn't expect your friend to brag even more. Alas, he is a loser."

Madam Wang chimed in, "Isn't that so? Little Sister Yan, you're right. This person, the poorer he is, the more he likes to run around with his mouth full of gossip!"

Ding Zongfei noticed that the special chef was standing behind the display table with his hands on his hips, as if he had no intention of dissecting the tuna.

Therefore, Ding Zongfei asked: "Aren't you going to start?"

The chef coldly snorted, "My emotions have been affected and this will affect my performance. I do not wish to work in such a state."

"Don't, if you don't cut it open, how will I eat it? After all, you can't just hug and gnaw on it, right? " Que De said with a grin.

The chef sneered. "Your friend seems to understand the situation very well. How about we let him go?"

Shen Lang's brows twitched: "Huh? That's no problem, but can your manager agree? "

"Why don't you let me!" Que De rolled up his sleeves: "I've killed pigs before, I've killed fish, and my skills are still there."

Yang Yanyan mocked, "Come on, such a good ingredient. Just a touch of it would pollute you."

"His aunt! Yang Yanyan, what do you mean? I don't even take you seriously, yet you're always targeting me? " Que De said angrily.

"No other intentions. I'm just glad I didn't treat you as my boyfriend. If I were to date you, I probably wouldn't even have enough to eat. How could I sit here and enjoy the top seafood."

"You …"

Yang Yanyan continued, "I didn't think much of it before, but now that I've met you again, I feel that a man like you should go extinct. Being so fat and powerless is a waste of resources."

Yang Yanyan's face was full of worship as it deeply pierced the sore spot in Que De's heart.

Ding Zongfei also chimed in, "Yanyan, after dinner, I will take you to buy some new clothes and jewelry, and a new bag that you took a fancy to yesterday."

"Zong Fei, you are so good!" Yang Yanyan giggled as she hugged his arm. "It's still a mature man like you who knows how to love others. Aiya, buying so many clothes will make it difficult for us to put them down at home."

Not only did the conversation make Que De feel displeased, even the other customers who originally wanted to see the tuna decompose felt unwell, but the two of them did not know at all.

At this moment, Xu Ruize suddenly said, "Why don't we just let Shen Lang and the rest split the tuna."

When he said that, Ding Zongfei and the others were stunned.

Ding Zongfei whispered: "Young Master Xu, if we let them break it down, it would be a waste of money!"

Xu Ruize smiled gently: "Money?" What I don't lack the most is money. It's a little boring to watch an ordinary meal and a meal. It's better to let those two people perform, isn't it? How much did I lose? I'll pay it all. "

"This …"

Xu Ruize patted Ding Zongfei's shoulder and said, "You are friends with the owner of this restaurant, so please greet him."

Ding Zongfei thought to himself, this kind of rich young master was really willful and willful. Normal rich people would treat him as a treasure and Xu Ruize could actually waste him without any heartache, just for the sake of a fresh look.

At the request of Xu Ruize, Ding Zongfei contacted Restaurant Owner directly to explain the situation, and he quickly obtained the other party's consent.

Following that, the special chef received the orders from the higher-ups. He kept his props and stood off to the side with a stern expression.1

"Who among you will break up this bluefin tuna?" Ding Zongfei looked at Shen Lang and Que De.

"His aunt's … You really want us to go up? " Que De was surprised.

Shen Lang rubbed his chin, "He wants us to make a fool of ourselves in front of everyone. Such a big fish, if it's not something that a professional can get, it will definitely end up in a miserable state, even going on the news and becoming a joke in society."

"It's not that exaggerated, right?" Que De was in disbelief.

Shen Lang laughed: "Think about it, the appearance of such a high quality Bluefin Tuna in Xian Shang Xian Restaurant is already an eye-catching news. Yet, such an expensive treasure was not broken down by a professional chef, but was instead spoiled by someone else. Wouldn't it be more eye-catching? "

Que De scratched his neck. "That sounds like it …" "Forget about the news, even if the customers here picked up their phones to take a short video and send it, it would probably still be popular."

As he said this, Que Dehai added on the scene when he dissected the giant bluefin tuna. He was in a very sorry state. After that, he would be condemned as a waste of heaven's treasure.

"His aunt's … That Xu Ruize, he was truly evil! If that's the case, what should we do? " Que De gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"Are you done discussing? How about the two of you come together?" Ding Zongfei had a malicious smile on his face.

Que De made up his mind, "Shen Lang, if you want to lose face, let me throw it away! "Damn it, I've been losing face my whole life anyway, who's afraid of who!"

"Let me do it." Shen Lang patted his shoulder and stood up.

"No way!" Que De was about to stand up as he said this, but he was pushed down by Shen Lang onto the chair.

Following that, Shen Lang walked to the back of the disassembly stage under the gaze of the crowd.

Xu Ruize clapped slowly: "Not bad, at least you have some guts."

Shen Lang casually replied with "too much praise" and rolled up his sleeves.

"I think it's more interesting this way." Xu Ruize looked at Shen Lang. "Why don't we add some tricks?"

"Hmm? "What kind of tricks are those?"

Xu Ruize narrowed his eyes, "This fish alone cost 5 million. If you don't break it down well, it will at least cost you 2 million. You can't afford to pay for it even if you go bankrupt."

"Oh? "Then what exactly does Young Master Xu mean?" Shen Lang looked at him calmly.

Xu Ruize thought for a while. "After you finish dissecting it, you will be judged by this special chef. If you meet the minimum requirements, you will pass." But if you do not even reach the minimum standards, then you and your friend will work for Xian Shang Xian for free for five years. A loss of two million, and the two of you only need to work for five years to pay it back.

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