"It's just so-so. I just paid a casual attention. The quality of this first God of Cookery Competition is pretty good.
Just like a noble disciple, although his cooking skills are very spiritual and he has the potential to enter the semi-finals, his foundation is not solid enough. If he is not careful, he may lose his reputation and miss the semi-finals." Zhang Junping continued to comment with a smile.
"What's your name?" Old Chu was stunned by Zhang Junping's words. He knew himself and his apprentice so well, but the key was that he didn't know him.
Could this be a certain big shot from the organizing committee of the God of Cookery Competition?
It doesn’t look like it?
How could the boss of the organizing committee of the God of Cookery Competition be a young man?
Besides, I know all the people in the Chefs Association. I don’t know how familiar they are, but I can still talk to them when they meet.
Who is this person in front of me?
"My surname is Zhang!" Zhang Jun said calmly.
The surname Zhang is never said to be free of honor, because the surname Zhang is the most noble surname.
"Mr. Zhang, where do you find your job?"
"I can't even talk about being high. I just opened a small company and was just dawdling around." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"You are so humble!" The more Zhang Junping behaved like this, the more suspicious Old Chu became and the more uneasy he became.
Qiu Wenyan pursed her lips and snickered beside her. She could see the doubts and suspicions in the old man's heart.
You know how uncomfortable it is to have you pick fights, right?
Zhang Junping also ignored Old Chu and concentrated on watching the game.
He came here to select employees, not to gossip with Old Chu.
As Zhang Junping frowned and looked at these future employees with a critical eye, his aura could not help but spread out.
Old Chu was suddenly shocked.
This momentum is so familiar.
He once received a big boss. A dish he cooked at that time was praised by the big boss, so he invited him to come over and talk.
He also bought him a glass of wine.
That incident has been the lifelong pride of Mr. Chu. Most people in Dongxing Tower have heard about it no less than ten times.
From Zhang Junping, Old Chu felt the momentum of the great leader back then.
When he thought of the big leader back then, the sweat dropped from Old Chu's forehead.
What a mouth you have!
Old Chu had the urge to slap himself hard in the mouth.
Why is there always no gatekeeper?
Back then, the big leader admired me very much and wanted to promote him, but it turned out that because he had no control over what he said, the big leader just rewarded him with a glass of wine and didn't mention anything else.
Zhang Junping didn't know what Old Chu was thinking. He was concentrating on selecting future employees.
This is good, his cooking is very spiritual, and his foundation is solid. Although I have never tasted his cooking, I can tell that he is a good cook just by looking at his chopping and stir-frying movements.
Well, this is not bad, the movement is as smooth as water, and the control of the heat is also very good.
This is not good. Although the movements are very cool, but the foundation is not solid, and he can only act cool, such a cook will not become a famous chef in the future.
As long as he has spirituality and solid basic skills, he is the good employee Zhang Junping needs.
As for cooking skills, it doesn't matter if I'm barely there for the time being.
All chefs will receive unified training after entering Zhiweizhai.
Zhang Junping compiled a Zhiweizhai recipe book.
This cookbook is based on Zhang Junping's feedback. It combines Ming and Qing palace dishes and eight major local cuisines to create a recipe that is unique to Zhiweizhai.
Recipes are equivalent to martial arts secrets in martial arts novels.
These chefs are all very talented and have solid basic skills. Giving them a recipe is like giving a martial arts secret book to the protagonists in the novel.
Coupled with the guidance of the chefs at Zhiweizhai, their cooking skills will inevitably improve by leaps and bounds.
In the semi-finals, a total of one hundred players participated, and it took two days to complete the competition.
In the end, thirty contestants advanced to the semi-finals.
In the semi-finals, the competition is still based on a scoring system, and the top ten will be determined in the end.
Then comes the finals, where the champion, runner-up and third runner-up will be decided.
After two days, Zhang Junping already had a satisfactory candidate.
"Da Shan, please arrange for people to contact these contestants and lure them to Zhiweizhai as much as possible." Zhang Junping called Scarface to the office and handed him a note.
"Master Zhang, shall we take action now?" Scarface asked with some surprise.
The semi-finals just ended yesterday, and the organizing committee held a special cocktail party in the evening. Today, everyone hasn’t even gone back yet, and they started poaching people.
"The list I gave you are all chefs who failed to advance to the semi-finals of this rematch. If you don't pay close attention, they will be poached by others.
We are not the only ones who want to poach people." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"Yes, I will make arrangements right away. With the treatment we receive from Zhiweizhai, no other hotel can compete with us." Scarface said confidently.
"Don't be too confident, don't underestimate the world.
Our biggest advantage is that we work in Hong Kong and Macau.
This is the most attractive place.
You can tell them that as long as they are willing to work in our Zhiweizhai, we can help themselves, their families and children solve the household registration and education problems in Xiangjiang." Zhang Junping reminded.
"Master Zhang is absolutely right. I don't know what happened to these people. They are doing well at home, but they have to go abroad.
It's not like there's gold and chaos everywhere abroad, but it's not as good as at home." Scarface said with disdain.
"Haha! You kid, don't forget, you are from Xiangjiang now, how can you say this to others?" Zhang Junping laughed.
"I'm different. My identity as Xiangjiang is only in order to better serve Master Zhang." Scarface said with a righteous face.
I completely forgot that when Zhang Junping said that he could get him a Xiangjiang identity, he was so excited that he knelt down to Zhang Junping.
“Everyone thinks that capitalism is easy to make money, and they think that if they go out, they can make a lot of money.
Dashan, believe it or not, there are those who are willing to abandon their families and careers, get divorced in order to go abroad, abandon their wives and children, and finally go abroad.
Twenty years later, 90% of people will regret it.
Even if you don't say it with your mouth and are stubborn, you will regret it in your heart." Zhang Junping couldn't help but have a disdainful smile on his lips.
"I believe it! Master Zhang, I can see now that no place in this world is as good as our country.
Whether it's living or making money, it's better to stay at home.
Make money and have dignity.
Abroad, that bullshit democracy is just a fool’s errand.”
Scarface has traveled extensively, been to several countries, and understands the outside world better than most Chinese people.
"That's right, I haven't been in vain these past few years!" Zhang Junping nodded approvingly.
"It's all thanks to Master Zhang's teachings. Following Master Zhang can not only make money, but also gain knowledge." Scarface flattered with a mocking smile.