Chapter 1709 (2/2)

So Zhang Yan's father and daughter came to the kitchen god shop.

Along the way, Zhang Ying always wanted to know what she was doing in the kitchen god shop, but Zhang Yan was very tight lipped and didn't say anything from beginning to end.

”President Zhang.”

After lunch time, Yuan Zhou was preparing to add a meal and make something to eat. He met Zhang Yan and said hello first.

”I came without telling chef yuan. I hope I didn't disturb chef yuan.” Zhang Yandao.

Yuan Zhou shook his head straightly: ”No.”

Zhang Ying asked: ”boss yuan, will sister Jiang come for dinner today?”

”I don't know.” Yuan Zhou replied, ”but she is very busy in the company recently and seldom comes.”

”Oh.” Zhang Ying was instantly depressed.

Zhang Yan exchanged greetings with Yuan Zhou, mainly asking about the current situation, and revealed to Yuan Zhou that the Sichuan Cuisine Association is about to change its term, and the next president is likely to be technician Cheng. To put it mildly, who can fight except Yuan Zhou?

”To change the term, president Zhang, what's wrong with your body?” Yuan Zhou asked with concern.

Her daughter Zhang Ying also immediately asked, ”Dad, did you have a terminal illness and didn't tell me because you were afraid I was worried?”

Zhang Yan glared at Zhang Ying fiercely, but the worry on Zhang Ying's face was not fake.

”It's not a physical problem. It's just that there are so many things in the association every day that there's almost no time to improve cooking. So when you see someone who can take over the burden, you give it to him.” Zhang Yandao.

”That's good.” Yuan Zhou nodded. He suddenly thought that Zhou Shijie had been talking about changing the term.

However, it is difficult to change the term of the kitchen Federation. You know, the Chinese chef Federation has been established for 20 or 30 years, but the president has changed three terms.

It's not because of others. As a big food country, China has a large population and vast territory, which leads to a wide range of dishes. It's extremely difficult to find a popular chef as the president.

In any country, the word ”serving the public” is extremely important.

After greeting, Zhang Yan entered the topic: ”Chef yuan, do you also have some research on the dishes and utensils?”

”Well, I made a set of four seasons tableware before.” Yuan Zhou nodded and set the dishes. He has done his best, so the dishes and tableware should also be in his own hands.

”I've been thinking about tableware recently. I can't figure it out in some places, so I want to learn some experience from chef yuan.” Zhang Yan politely said his intention.

”President Zhang is serious. It's mutual communication.” Yuanzhou road.

”Learning is learning. At my age, is there any face that can't be put away? Your boy's four seasons tableware is very famous in our chef circle. If Zhou Shijie didn't stop it, I don't know how many people want to buy it.” Zhang Yandao.

The four seasons tableware was made by Yuanzhou before and in line with the seasons. After the new year, Yuanzhou is also preparing to make a more complex set of seasonal tableware.

”President Zhang, you're just in time. My dishes and chopsticks should be changed. I'm going to change from tableware in midsummer to tableware in autumn.” Yuanzhou road.

”It's better to be early than coincidental. If possible, chef yuan, please make sure to show me the complete four seasons tableware.” Zhang Yan said sincerely.

Yuanzhou naturally agreed. Zhang Yan followed behind Yuanzhou, and Zhang Ying followed.

A group of scattered people came directly to the wood display room from the vegetable hall. When they were at the door, Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of an important thing.

When Yuanzhou used Qimen black tea and the best spring tea to make tea eggs, he was almost killed.

Now if Yuan Zhou remembers correctly, there is still a bowl rack made of century old Hainan Huanghua pear behind his door. Then Zhou Shijie reminded him that President Zhang loves wood

Yuan Zhou's heart trembled and silently looked at Zhang Ying. If there were children, shouldn't there be a big fight?

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