C12 Boss Wang's Shock
"Fat uncle, what do you want to eat?"
Tang Guoguo trotted over to Wang Jinlong, only to see her standing in front of him. She lifted her head and stared intently at his chubby face.
Wang Jinlong was indeed very fat. As a person, the thing he hated the most was hearing someone call him fat. However, the term "fat uncle" was used by Tang Guoguo. Wang Jinlong forced a smile on his face.
"Fat uncle, the congee my dad made is so delicious!" Would you like a bowl of congee? " Tang Guo saw that Wang Jinlong didn't answer her, so she blinked her eyes once again. She even went up to pull Wang Jinlong's arm up and shook it a few times before turning around …
"This …" Wang Jinlong looked at Tang Guo's cute and adorable appearance as he felt fear in his heart. Fortunately, Tang Zhen pulled Tang Guo to the side and lectured, "Guo Guo, don't be rude to the guests. It's very rude to call someone fat, you know? You can't just randomly call people when you see them in the future. "
"Oh!" Tang Guoguo obediently nodded her head and took a step back behind Tang Zhen. However, she still stuck out her small head and stuck out her tongue to make a face at Wang Jinlong. At the same time, she also extended out her small fist.
When Wang Jinlong saw Tang Guoguo acting this way, he couldn't help but laugh.
Wang Jinlong looked at Tang Zhen's face and laughed, "Boss Tang, this is your daughter, right? Your daughter is a lovely girl. Don't blame your daughter, what your daughter said is the truth, I am indeed very fat. "
Tang Guoguo heard Wang Jinlong speaking for her, and saw Tang Guoguo standing in front of Tang Zhen with a complacent look on her face. She had her hands on her waist as she proudly looked at Tang Zhen's face, as if to say, "Dad, look, this isn't something I just randomly called out!" The customer is also saying that he's fat. "
"I don't know. Little friend, what do you have here?"
"Fat uncle, my dad can make beef porridge with vegetables, bean curd porridge, egg porridge and fish porridge with vegetables. I wonder what kind of porridge you want to eat, Uncle Fatty? "
"How about this! I was. Just give Fat Uncle a bowl of egg porridge! "
"Oh, oh!" Hearing that Wang Jinlong wanted to eat egg porridge, she nodded her head, and then stretched out her hands towards Wang Jinlong as she giggled, "If you want to eat egg porridge, Uncle Fatty has to give you money first before you can drink porridge!" Ninety-nine dollars a bowl, thank you, Fat Uncle. "
"Come! I'll give you a hundred dollars. No need to look for it. " Wang Jinlong took out a banknote and gave it to Tang Guoguo. After she received the banknote from Wang Jinlong, she put it on her nose and sniffed it, then turned to look at Tang Zhen.
"You... I really can't do anything to you. " Tang Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he looked at Tang Guo Guo and said, "Stay here and chat with your fat uncle!" Dad went to the kitchen to make some porridge for your fat uncle. "
"Okay, dad, go quickly! Your daughter must be really good to your fat uncle. "
After Tang Zhen entered the kitchen, Tang Guo took the teapot that was placed on the other table and poured tea for Wang Jinlong. She smiled at Wang Jinlong and said, "Uncle Fatty, please have some tea first!" My dad makes the porridge really fast. It only takes two minutes. "
"Good!" "Good, good, good!" Wang Jinlong laughed as he looked at Tang Guoguo, with his right hand he picked up the cup of tea Tang Guoguo had poured for him, "Guoguo, you're so good! You're so young, and you even helped your dad entertain a guest. "
"Of course!" Hearing Wang Jinlong's praise, Tang Guoguo proudly raised her head. She looked just like a rooster that had won a battle.
"Fat uncle, how did you know my name was Guo Guo?"
"That's what your father called you just now. Did you remember it so quickly?"
"Oh, oh! So it was like this … However... It seemed... That's not right! " Suddenly, Tang Guo Guo seemed to have thought of something and almost cried out. But Tang Guo was very sensible.
She covered her mouth with both hands and looked in the direction of the kitchen. She heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that her father had not come out yet.
When Wang Jinlong saw Tang Guoguo's reaction, he thought to himself that Tang Guoguo might have recognized him.
Sure enough, when Tang Guo let go of her hands that were covering her mouth, Tang Guo approached Wang Jinlong and whispered, "Uncle Fatty, have you ever been to China and appeared in a restaurant in Beijing? I think I saw you in the dining room. "
"Hahaha …" Hearing Tang Guoguo's words, Wang Jinlong was overjoyed. Just as he had thought, Tang Guoguo had indeed met him before.
"That's right!" Since Tang Guoguo had already recognized him, Wang Jinlong had no reason to hide it. He simply nodded his head and admitted it.
"Your fat uncle is the same as your father, he's the owner of the restaurant. The restaurant opened by your fat uncle is called Golden Dragon Restaurant. If she had time, Guo Guo could go to Uncle Fatty's restaurant to play. Right, Guo Guo, why are you here? Is he really your father? "
"Mhmm!" Tang Guo Guo nodded her head and turned around to peek at the kitchen. Then she turned back to Wang Jinlong and cautiously said, "Uncle Fatty, he is indeed my father. And there's also Fat Uncle, when Dad comes out, don't tell him you know me! "You have to pretend to be a real customer. You have to never let Dad know that my grandfather is the richest man in China, right?"
"This... I... Fine! Uncle Fatty will agree to it then. "
"Fat uncle, let's pull the hook!" If you pull the hook, you have to do it! "
"Good!" Good! "Let's pull the hook."
… ….
Two minutes passed quickly, but in this short period of time, Wang Jinlong and Tang Guoguo got along well.
After Tang Zhen came over to take out the egg porridge, his eyes would occasionally glance back and forth between his daughter and Wang Jinlong. He always felt that something had happened between Wang Jinlong and his daughter, as if something strange had happened.
"Boss Tang, this is egg porridge, are you sure?" Wang Jinlong did not immediately eat the egg porridge. Instead, he looked at the egg porridge in his bowl with curiosity, "Why is this egg porridge different from the ones I've eaten before?" Moreover, this porridge is actually golden colored. Don't tell me that the rice you used to cook the porridge is golden rice, Boss Tang? "
"Boss Wang, you must be joking." Hearing Wang Jinlong's shocked words, Tang Zhen began to explain, "So far, no one has heard of the appearance of golden rice in this world. The reason why my rice is golden colored is mainly because it has been processed and processed during the porridge cooking stage …"
The reason why Tang Zhen had come here and mentioned the words "for now" was that he could indeed grow golden rice. However, he had only reached 1-star Human level, so he didn't have the qualifications to enter the God of Cooking's Farm.
If he wanted to grow Golden Rice, he would have to wait for Tang Zhen to upgrade his culinary skills to the Earth Chef Stage. Only by entering the God of Cooking's Farm will Tang Zhen be able to grow the golden rice.
"Wonderful!" Boss Tang, this method of yours must be experienced! Why didn't I think of that? No wonder a small bowl of congee was so delicious. Even Boss Tang was so focused on cooking a small bowl of congee … One day in the future, Boss Tang will definitely become the leader of the Hollywood restaurant industry. "
While praising Tang Zhen, Wang Jinlong made a gesture of admiration.
"Boss Wang, this is so infuriating." Boss Wang, aren't you thinking too highly of me, Tang Xiu!? There were not ten thousand restaurants in Hollywood, but there were at least a thousand hotels! "Compared to them, my little restaurant doesn't have any rights."
"Boss Tang, let's not talk about other things. Just saying that you can think of soaking the rice in the egg juice and let the rice attract all the nutrition from the egg is much better than other restaurants and hotels."
"Boss Wang, this method of mine is just a child's play that can't be put on the table." Even if I put my heart into making every dish, what's the use? For example, today! Look, there's no one in the restaurant except you. "I don't think so. Boss Wang couldn't have come to my restaurant just to eat congee!"
"This..." Wang Jinlong coughed twice and immediately became embarrassed. But when he turned his head and saw Tang Guoguo making a face at him, Wang Jinlong seemed to have made up his mind.
Wang Jinlong waved at the two bodyguards in black behind him, "You two go out and stand at the entrance of the restaurant." If someone comes, no one can let them in, okay? "
"Yes, boss." The two bodyguards in black standing behind Wang Jinlong quickly responded and then walked out of the restaurant.
"Boss Tang, I told you the truth!"
After Wang Jinlong saw the two bodyguards in black leave, he approached Tang Zhen and began to mutter silently.
After hearing what Wang Jinlong had to say, Tang Zhen came to know that the reason Wang Jinlong came to his restaurant today was to talk with him about buying it.
"Boss Wang, if I told you that I'm willing to sell my restaurant, I wonder how much you would be willing to pay to buy my restaurant?"
"This..." Hearing Tang Zhen's words, Wang Jinlong was at a loss for words. He didn't know what to say. He looked down at the gold floor, then up at the huge liquid-crystal ceiling display in the dining room. He smiled awkwardly.
"Boss Tang, don't joke with me." I don't dare to buy this restaurant! " Wang Jinlong smiled bitterly as he pointed at the eight tables and chairs in the dining room and said, "These are all made from one of the most precious lumber in the world, Hainan Yellow Pear …" A whole LCD screen in your ceiling.
"And your dining room floor is made of a whole piece of gold. And if I'm not wrong, the bowl you're using is an antique! "
"Hahaha …" Hearing Wang Jinlong's words, Tang Zhen let out a burst of laughter and praised, "Boss Wang has good eyesight, you're right! "The dishes in my restaurant are all antique. If you know about the various dynasties in ancient China, you will definitely see that the bowl used to store egg congee is a bowl specially used by the Ming Dynasty's royal family..."
After Tang Zhen said those words, Wang Jinlong was completely shocked. Watching from the side, Lin Shenglong and Little Sister Lin had the same expression as Wang Jinlong. Only Tang Guoguo was still young, so she could not understand what her father was saying. She could not understand what the adults were talking about.
Wang Jinlong knew that he could not afford to offend this young restaurant owner in front of him. Putting aside the fact that he was the grandson-in-law of the richest man in China, just the wealth he displayed in opening this restaurant was not something he could afford to provoke.
It was an antique used to fill porridge bowls. In this world, would any hotel or restaurant dare to do such a thing? There is no one like me in the restaurant.
An hour later, Wang Jinlong came out of the restaurant. After exiting the restaurant, Wang Jinlong was still at the restaurant's entrance. He looked back at the restaurant's signboard and muttered to himself, "I've come to the restaurant. It seems that the Hollywood food industry will be in turmoil because of you."