After he finished speaking, a voice came from the earpiece: "Let me speak." Wang Moudun didn't give: "Go back and use your satellite phone." ”

"That's my son......" The phone is cut off here.

Bai Lu hurriedly dialed back, and the phone was quickly connected: "Luzi, are you okay?" is his adoptive father, Da Lao Wang.

Bai Lu replied: "It's very good, what about you?"

"I'm fine, okay, hang up, I'm going to clean up that bastard. ”

After saying a sentence, the phone was disconnected, Bai Lu was stunned with the phone, how could he hang up after saying two sentences?

This long-lost phone call brought him bad news, and if he wanted to expand his business, he had to buy a new house.

So, I found Zhao Ping's phone number in the newspaper and called: "Mr. Zhao? I was the last time I saw your house, I know that your house has not been sold yet, let's discuss again, how much is the minimum." ”

He got straight to the point, but Zhao Ping forgot who he was and replied: "There are many people who have seen the house, which one are you?"

"A little over a month ago, there was a guy in red who drove a sports car. Bai Lu reminded.

Zhao Ping thought for a while: "Ah, remember, last time I told you how much money I had?"

"Forty thousand. ”

"You can't sell it for 40,000 now, you need money back then, but now, you have to sell it for 50,000. ”

"Let me think again. Sure enough, it was getting more and more expensive, and Bai Lu hung up the phone, ready to go out and continue to buy newspapers.

Liu Wenqing stopped him: "Give money, you need money to engage in activities." ”

Bai Lu took out a few hundred yuan and put it on the table: "That's all." He took out ten dollars and went out to buy a newspaper.

He once wanted to buy the house he was renting now, but unfortunately the landlord didn't sell it, and the landlord decided that the house could rise to 100,000 yuan per square meter, and he would never sell it if he didn't give enough money.

Although Bai Lu didn't care about money, he didn't like to be blackmailed, so he dispelled this idea and pondered buying a house and moving away.

Not long after walking to the street, I bought two newspapers and read them like an intellectual. Suddenly, I heard someone shouting: "Xiaobai." ”

Following the prestige, it was Mother Lin who took Lin Disheng downstairs to walk the dog, and the beautiful little white dog ran towards him with joy.

Bai Lu stopped, waited for the puppy to run over, squatted down and touched his head, and asked Lin Disheng: "Why haven't you changed its name?"

Lin Disheng said: "I won't change my name." ”

Mother Lin knew that Xiaobai and Bailu had the same surname, and said with a smile: "There are many dogs called Xiaobai, can't they all change their names?"

Bai Lu smiled and played with the puppy for a while, Lin Disheng said, "In a few days, I want to invite my classmates to dinner, you have to leave a table for me." ”

When he met this ghostly little guy, Bai Lu was speechless, nodded and got up to go home.

As soon as he entered the door, Liu Wenqing ran to the front and announced: "I have decided to cancel the Singles' Day event." ”

Bai Lu pondered carefully: "You toss it in the morning, just to cheat me out of money?"

"You're so smart. Liu Wenqing greeted Zhang Shasha: "Let's go, go downstairs to play, if you have money, let's go have a big dinner." ”

Shasha's legs and feet are inconvenient, he stays at home all day, and he has been suffocated for a long time, and when he heard this, he hurriedly agreed: "Okay, eat a big meal." ”

No need to ask, the coolies are all done in vain, carry Shasha downstairs, Li Xiaoya and Liu Wenqing escort them left and right, and slowly wander around to find the legendary feast.

There is no garden, no pavilion, only roads and cars, and there are restaurants and supermarkets outside.

Bai Lu took the newspaper and followed them as he read it. After reading all the advertisements quickly, the house prices are as fierce as ever. I can't help but sigh, do you really want to dig a coffin in the mountains?

At this time, Ke Qiang called and told him to go to the Garden Hotel at six o'clock in the evening.

Ke Qiang is the head chef of Chinese cuisine at Zhongcheng Hotel, ten days ago, during the Korean Week, he was defeated by Korean chef Li Zhongji and asked Bai Lu to help, so he had today's agreement.

Bai Lu asked, "Today's comparison?"

Ke Qiang said yes, and said that many people will go to see it, and today's competition can be regarded as a grand event in the chef industry in Beicheng, so he must go.

Bai Lu was not interested at all and asked, "There are a lot of people?"

"There were thirteen people who were recommended, but more than 100 people came to see the excitement. ”

was still talking, the mobile phone shook, and someone called again, and looked at the screen, it was He Shanqing.

Bai Lu said to Ke Qiang: "There is a call coming in, I won't go at night." Hang up the phone and talk to He Shanqing: "What are you doing?"

"Damn, if Lin Zi hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known about it, and you want to compete with Korean chefs?"

"No, it wasn't me last time, and I haven't compared this time. ”

"I know that it is the competition between the Garden Hotel and the Qianxi Hotel in South Korea, and today is the competition of the Garden Hotel, to decide who will play, I believe you, you must win. ”

"You called, just to talk about this?"

"Ranye, I will accompany you at night, Lin Zi will also go, and he will accompany Tao Fangran. ”

"Can you be more boring?"

"How is it boring? This is patriotism. ”

"You love slowly, I'm not interested in that kind of game. "In recent days, every day, there are family members of patients who come to the door to beg for food, Bai Lu can't bear to refuse, as soon as the meal arrives, he is busy, he is tired enough, and the most he thinks about is rest, how can he still be in the mood to participate in the competition.

"Are you a pig, what a chance to be famous. ”

"I'm already famous enough, there are restaurant introductions on the website, daily newspapers are also published, plus word-of-mouth communication, I am busy with the third grandson every day, what else do I need to be famous?"

The current Bailu is famous, but unfortunately, it is only spread among a specific group of people, and the masses still don't know about it.

For example, the website of "Food in Beicheng", if you don't go to that website, no one knows about him. As for anorexic patients and readers of the "Beicheng Daily", they are even more specific people. In addition, the office building staff near the East Third Ring Road is also the benefit of the five-star hotel on Zhilu Road, but the problem is that every time I come over, I can't eat, and slowly, no one wants to come to the wall.

Listening to Bai Lu's boasting, He Shanqing said with disdain: "Don't you dare to compare?"

"Don't play with me. "White Road hangs up the phone.

Time passed in a flash, and the three girls had eaten the legendary feast, and Shasha was tired of strolling around, and was carried upstairs by Bai Lu.

Then I went to the hotel to start work, and when I was done, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

Bai Lu can't stand it, he is good at cooking, but he doesn't want to cook every day, he doesn't want his life to revolve around cooking. Carefully recalling the doctor's diagnosis I saw today, it was confirmed that there was no major problem, those patients had already started eating, and they were just hungry, so they decided to close early and close for the night.

After cleaning up, go home and sleep. As soon as he fell asleep, someone knocked on the door, it was He Shanqing and Lin Zi, and the two came to pick him up and take him to the Garden Hotel.

"Are you two boring?" Bai Lu was a little helpless.

"It's Fang Ran looking for you, we just listened to someone's orders. Lin Zi said.

"What is she looking for me?"

"Fang Ran wants to invite you over to be the head chef, and the conditions are casual. ”

What are you kidding, what do you want Ke Qiang and Lin Gao to do?" One of these two is the head chef of Chinese food, and the other is the head chef.

There is a very disgusting saying that cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, and Bai Lu is not interested in doing so.

"Don't tell me this, go tell Fang Ran. Lin Zi said.

Bai Lu shook his head: "In order to chase a woman, look at you tired." ”

Wash your face, go downstairs to cook, Lin Zi and the two stay to eat, after the meal, forcibly drag Bai Lu into the car and drive to the Garden Hotel.

Today's Garden Hotel is very lively, there are many luxury cars parked in front of the door, obviously, it is not only the chefs who come to see the excitement, but also many rich people.

Walking into the lobby, Ke Qiang called: "Luzi, come quickly." Although Bai Lu said that he would not come, he refused to give up.

Bai Lu said, "I'm in the lobby. ”

"Okay, I'll pick you up. ”

Bai Lu didn't let him answer, asked clearly, and went upstairs directly.

Today's competition is more formal, and the venue is located in the multi-purpose hall on the fourth floor.

There are two beautiful waitresses at the door to check the identity of the guests, the method is very simple, the registration word is.

In other words, all the guests who came today made a reservation in advance. Including Bai Lu, it is the name that Ke Qiang helped him report.

The three people reported their names, and the waiter ticked the boxes behind the three names and let them go.

The room was large, about 600 square meters, and in front of it was a table with seven stoves. Below were rows of chairs, with a few people sitting sporadically.

At the front was Tao Fangran, who saw them enter the door, immediately got up and walked over, and stretched out his hand towards Bai Lu: "Meet again, isn't Zhongtian bad, why haven't you been going?"

Bai Lu smiled and shook hands: "Busy." ”

At this time, Ke Qiang and Lin Gao came over together, and Bai Lu said with a smile: "The chefs have come to see the excitement, and the restaurant is closed?" greeted and shook hands with the two.

Tao Fangran smiled and watched them say hello, waited for a moment, and said, "Mr. Bai, take a step to speak." ”

The two walked to the corner, and Tao Fangran asked, "Did Sicong tell you?"

"That's it. ”

"What does Mr. Bai mean?" Tao Fangran's eyes were hopeful.

"Don't go. Bai Lu smiled and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"Oh. Tao Fangran's face remained unchanged: "If Mr. Bai changes his mind, you can contact me at any time." ”

"Let's talk about it. Bai Lu said perfunctorily and walked to the back row to find a seat.

As soon as I sat down, two people walked in at the door. Zou Xiaoying in the front, and Ouyang in the back.

Bai Lu was stunned, how did they get together?

Zou Xiaoying used to be the second chef of the Beicheng Hotel, and she was very good at knife work. During the Korean week, it was he who won the first chef of Qianxi Group, Lee Zhongji, and it is normal for him to appear here today. But what did Ouyang do?

After Ouyang entered the door, he straightened his body and looked left and right, and saw the red He Shanqing at a glance, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and lazily walked over to speak: "It's a coincidence." ”

Ouyang often mixed with Yu Shanyang, and when he raced for the first time, Yu Shanyang won a lot of money from He Shanqing, and he contributed to it.

He Shanqing snorted: "What are you doing here?"

Ouyang smiled and said, "I'm going to open a Western restaurant, come in and have a long experience, and come to cheer when the time comes." He greeted Bai Lu again: "You are crazy driving, I hope you can win this time." "I'm talking about Stone Racing.

Bai Lu laughed: "I'm just going crazy." ”

While he was talking, two people walked in at the door, the former one was wearing a shirt and trousers, and the whole person was neatly cleaned up, it was Luo Tianrui, and the back was the attendant.