C806 Wang Family College
Now that Yang Song was a chef, he felt that he was becoming more and more fond of the culinary arts these days. Looking at these precious recipes, he was obviously excited and wanted to take a look.
He looked at the time. It was only two o'clock, so Elder Wang nodded and said, "No problem, I'll get someone to bring you in and take a look."
Elder Wang found a disciple and told him to take Yang Song to the Food and Drug Pavilion to read. Yang Song happily followed him!
As for the remaining three people, they weren't too willing to go over. As they were not chefs, they really had no way to sense the secrets of that place. Thus, Elder Wang brought them to see the Wang family.
Speaking of which, the Wang family's recent inheritances and practice of cooking had already formed a systematic training. Everyone was carefully listening to Elder Wang's introduction. However, it was Chen Ming who suddenly had a question mark appear in his head.
Wasn't this place like a culinary school?
"Uncle Wang, you've said so much. Why do I feel like it's a chef's school?" When he said this, he really felt offended. After he finished speaking, Chen Ming also felt that it wasn't so good.
"It's not really a problem for you to think like that. It's just that our cooking training is really different from those schools outside." Elder Wang shook his head and began to explain.
The culinary school seemed to have all sorts of cuisines, but in reality, four years of time, minus the rest of the time, was not a lot. Furthermore, one needed to learn all sorts of things from the knife arts to other places.
Moreover, after learning to leave the house, they would need to undergo many years of training with the head chef before they could become an official chef. Moreover, after learning to learn to leave the house, they would need many years of training with the head chef before they could become an official chef.
But in the Wang family, only a few dozen people were able to learn this much. Although there seemed to be several hundred people in the Wang family, only a few dozen were able to stand at the peak of the culinary arts. The rest were slowly learning.
"That's not right!" Grandpa Wang, for a family as big as ours, does it mean that we don't have a source of income? " "Meng Shihan was a bit confused. Such a big family couldn't possibly use love to generate electricity, right?
"Good question!" Actually, our Wang family already has our own stable source of income. "
Elder Wang chuckled and began to explain to everyone. The Wang family had always been here, and keeping up with the times was also the biggest standard for the Wang family's evolution.
Chinese cuisine in China, in fact, accounted for 90% of the country. The remaining 10% were all western restaurants or Japanese cuisine. So was the Wang family.
Basically, all of the Chinese restaurants abroad, all of the famous Chinese restaurants, are basically owned by the Wang family. With a rough estimate, Elder Wang couldn't remember too much, so he remembered that there were about a thousand restaurants overseas!
These restaurants supported the operation of the Wang family, and they even included cooperation with the country. Every military region had their own offspring of the Wang family that participated in the food preparation. They were responsible for the military region's food and drink, but the capital did not have them. Because of Elder Wang's personal participation, the appearance of Elder Wang meant that no one else needed to go.
In addition, the Wang family needs all kinds of hiding places to keep a low profile. If they open it abroad, they can also keep a low profile. Although they like Chinese food abroad, but there is also another point, which is that their favorite Chinese food is different from the Chinese food we talked about.
The Wang family also had the ability to coordinate with the region and carry out all kinds of blending. As long as the country liked the dishes that were a little sweet, then the Shanghai cuisine would be like the main cuisine department in the country of rice. Mexico would like the dishes that were a little spicy, while Sichuan and Shu's were on the other side.
However, Elder Wang looked deeply at Meng Shihan and Chen Ming as he said with a sigh, "But there's something that I have to say that's really good!" "The future of the Yangtze River pushes forward the current waves, and we, the former waves, will all die on the beach. The talent of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion is something that our Wang family's dining hall cannot compare to, and I believe that before long, Yang Song's name will resound across the entire world."
If it was any other matter, everyone would have been modest. However, there was no need to be modest about this matter. Everyone could see Yang Song's excellence. Becoming the world's top restaurant was only a matter of time.
This is a very happy visit,
On the other side, Yang Song was watching the main door of the Food Pavilion. One had to admit, it really did look a little similar to the Scripture Pavilion.
"Mr. Yang, you can go in by yourself, but I won't be bringing you in."
This disciple didn't have the qualifications to enter the Food Pavilion, so he didn't continue to walk inside. Instead, he let Yang Song enter by himself.
After entering, Yang Song was a little surprised. He saw a middle-aged man sitting at a table beside the entrance, holding a book in his hand and reading it carefully.
Only after Yang Song entered and greeted him did the latter react. He took out a pen and asked, "Name."
"Yang Song!"
"Oh, Yang Song, identity is..." The middle-aged man was only halfway through his sentence when he suddenly reacted, exclaiming in shock, "It's you?!"
Yang Song was also shocked and quickly asked, "Right, right, I'm Yang Song, what's wrong? Can't you go in? "
Middle-aged man scratched his head in embarrassment: "No, you can go in. There is no problem. The patriarch told me that if you come over there is no limit."1
Random viewing? See any restrictions? Yang Song was a little curious, "What's wrong? Can't you just casually watch from here? "
"Of course not!" The middle-aged man nodded and began to explain to Yang Song.
The Pavilion was divided into three levels. On the first level, as long as one was an entry-level disciple, they would be able to come in and take a look. On the second level, only those who had graduated from the Pavilion would be able to come in.
So that's how it was! Yang Song's face revealed an expression of realization. No wonder this disciple was so excited. Elder Wang had told him before that no matter which floor he was on, he would be able to check it out.
With that, the middle-aged man handed a bunch of keys to Yang Song and smiled, "Here are the keys to the upper two floors. If you want to go in and read books, you can use the key to open the metal door."
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