Chapter 193: Cattle fork's menu

Chapter 193
He Zhengwen walked all the way, blue wisps on the road.
She pays particular attention to the communication with customers in the business district at the wine table.
"This time Mr. He invited a potential big customer. He holds 10% of Donghai's fresh food chain in his hand. Mr. He wants the supermarket to reduce costs. Today's lunch is the key. You two Don’t drop the chain! Here is the list and details of the guests at noon today."
"There are a few more principles you should remember."
"The total price of wine and vegetables cannot exceed 20,000 yuan, and the standard cannot be too high or too low. You must take into account everyone. You have a place of origin in the information. You should do it separately.
In the business car, He Zhengwen's little secretary sullenly faced Zhou Yang and Wen Da explaining the seriousness of the matter.
"Don't worry, I often participate in such occasions, and I know it!" Wen Da's eyes rolled, "I have a little research on wine, so I choose wine and let Zhou Yang serve it!"
Zhou Yang was closing his eyes and slumbering. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Wenda when he heard these words.
The latter smiled at him slightly.
"Since it's so troublesome, it's better for everyone to eat a buffet, whoever likes picks it up by himself!" Zhou Yang said lazily.
He Zhengwen suddenly opened her eyes when she was sleeping, and the eyes of the two collided in the rearview mirror.
Zhou Yang curled his lips: "Am I wrong? Don't say 20,000 for the buffet, you can't use 2,000!"
He Zhengwen shouted: "Stop!"
The driver suddenly stepped on the brakes.
"Zhou Yang, you give it to me..." He Zhengwen's "roll" word was just on her lips, but she held back the flash of lightning.
"...You give me...shut up! Drive!" He Zhengwen closed her eyes, her chest rising and falling sharply.
Zhou Yang!
I will catch your handle and make you ashamed, I swear!
The little secretary gave Zhou Yang a fierce look.
Wenda was proud of it.
Something that doesn't look at the wink, and doesn't say good things!
...
When he arrived at the hotel, He Zhengwen went to the room to wait for the guests, and the female secretary followed Zhou Yang and Wenda.
"I'm going to choose the wine, the dishes are up to you, Zhou Yang!" Wen Da smiled slightly and went straight to the service counter.
"Beauty, how many kinds of wine are there for around 6,000? And I want two bottles of Flying Moutai, and I want MIX for juice, and MAD for beer! Send it to Qishan Hall on the second floor immediately."
Watching the waiter deliver the drinks, Wen Da laughed in a low voice.
"The total price is not more than 20,000 yuan, now I want 10,000 yuan of drinks, Zhou Yang, I see how you want to play!"
As for He Zhengwen, Wenda is not worried at all.
With He Zhengwen's eyes, she naturally knew that the drinks she picked were suitable.
He easily returned to the little secretary and Zhou Yang to watch the excitement.
Zhou Yang did have trouble.
"Zhou Yang, you have to pay attention when ordering food. You are also particular about serving first. The guests invited by Mr. He today include a guest of honor, a friend of the guest of honor, who is also a matchmaker, and two accompany. The status of the matchmaker is similar to that of Mr. He. Although the other two are poor, they are not much different. You'd better order a few dishes based on their native place. This will make the guests feel that we are very careful."
Zhou Yang looked at the menu several times and frowned, "Since it is so complicated, let's just cook it in one pot, regardless of status. Isn't it good to cook a table of favorite dishes?"
"Zhou Yang, you have to figure out your identity. The dishes should be exquisite, this is Mr. He's consistent attitude." The little secretary was not happy.
Zhou Yang is always uncooperative this time.
"Zhou Yang, I have ordered the drinks, about 10,000 yuan, is there enough space left for you to operate?" Wen Da smiled.
The little secretary and Zhou Yang glanced at him together.
According to a normal banquet, half of the wine is normal. But in this situation today, Wenda is obviously going to dig a hole for Zhou Yang.
"Zhou Yang, the chairman urged him, saying that the guests have already arrived, so hurry up and order!" The little secretary answered the phone and said hurriedly.
"Oh, all right!" Zhou Yang said to the orderer, "remember it!"
"Honey bamboo shoots, dried rot, fried eel, marinated in malan... These are four small dishes, let the kitchen prepare, and then there are hot dishes, Jiang Shilang tofu, red simmered sea cucumber, tongzijiao..."
"Wait sir!" The orderer stopped confused, "Sir, sorry, what you said, there is nothing on the menu!"
"None?" Zhou Yang was also stunned.
For this mission, the system issued top secret chef skill packs, nutritionist skill packs, and so on. There are five or six skills related to eating alone. In addition to Chinese food, there are also pastries and so on.
Zhou Yang's menu is actually very particular.
"Isn't there a single dish?" Zhou Yang still didn't give up, "You are a five-star hotel, how is it possible?"
Wen Da smiled: "Zhou Yang, I have never heard of the dishes you said, so please don't embarrass the little girl."
Zhou Yang gave him a cold look: "You haven't heard it, it means you have no knowledge. Why do I always think about it and why should I change it?"
Wenda's face suddenly flushed.
"I have no knowledge? Zhou Yang... Who knows if you make up the dishes that you have never heard of in a five-star hotel? Don't you shirk responsibility here because you are afraid of not completing the task?"
"Idiot!" Zhou Yang snorted.
The dispute between the two was a bit loud, attracting the attention of a middle-aged man in a chef's uniform next to him.
"What's wrong, sir?" The middle-aged man walked over with a smile.
"Chef Wang, we have none of the dishes this gentleman ordered!" The orderer handed over the menu with a bitter expression.
The middle-aged man is the executive chef of the hotel, and occasionally he goes down to the kitchen himself, and today happened to be videotaped by the TV station, so he changed his clothes early and prepared to take part in the filming.
After taking the menu, Chef Wang frowned.
"Chef Wang, don't mind, this colleague of mine sometimes has a brain...hehehe, there is something wrong." Wenda thought he had to start making rounds, "Don't mind this kind of cooked-up dishes."
"Who said the dishes were made up?" Chef Wang looked up at Wen Da in amazement, "How could this dish be made up?"
Wenda and the little secretary were stunned.
Chef Wang looked at Zhou Yang and said, "Sir, you know that you are a connoisseur when you look at this menu, right?"
Zhou Yang nodded.
"But sir, I'm not afraid of your jokes. Many of the dishes on the Sui Garden list have been lost. Except for the direct transmissions of Sui Garden dishes, no one can make a fire! You are like your fried eel. I am reluctant to make it, but the taste is not good, you are not happy after eating it, we are really embarrassed!"
"Sir, if someone can cook this dish, my old Wang would be willing to be his apprentice, but there really is none! A cook who can cook this dish, we can't afford to pay for it!"
When he said something, Wen Da and the little secretary looked at each other and saw each other's surprise.
What do you mean?
Could it be that Zhou Yang's dishes are some ancient dishes?
"What are you doing with those bells and whistles... to trouble other people's restaurants." Wenda said immediately, "It's almost done!"
In any case, Zhou Yang cannot be allowed to show off.
"Hehe...Why should I listen to you?" Zhou Yang laughed at Wenda, "No one in the restaurant can do it, it doesn't matter, I can do it!"
He smiled and said to Chef Wang: "And no show fee!"