Chapter 771

When Han Hai took the first bite, his eyes lit up. He never thought that the medicated food would be so delicious.

In my impression, the medicinal diet is not as bitter as traditional Chinese medicine, but it is definitely not so delicious.

Seeing that he was eating deliciously, Han Yuanyuan also tried to taste it. Sure enough, she looked at Liao Meifeng immediately after eating it, her eyes bright, "Mom is delicious, you can try it."

After she finished speaking, she added another chopstick, and it didn't matter whether it was hot or not, she just stuffed it in her mouth and said vaguely, "Mom, can you ask for the recipe from the herbal food shop, then we will Also open a shop in the capital, and promise to be more popular than this."

Hearing this, Han Hai nodded immediately, "Well, this is ok, milk, this taste is really amazing. When it's time, let the second grandpa taste it. If he is happy, what can he give us if he is interested."

Liao Meifeng glared at him, a trace of resentment and ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, "Impossible, that old stubborn is just like your dead grandfather, very stubborn, since it is the property for the small gangster, he will never give us a penny, these years The money they have allocated to us is getting smaller and smaller, and if it goes on like this, it won't be long before our whole family will go out to beg for food. Hmph, since they don't care about family affection, then don't blame me for letting his direct descendants get angry."

As she spoke, she put chopsticks and lamb tripe into her mouth. Like Han Hai and Han Yuanyuan, her eyes instantly widened when she took the first bite, and a fireworks exploded in her mind. The delicacies of the mountains and seas I have eaten these years are simply pig food.

The three of them didn't say a word and started to eat Haisai. If anyone who knew them saw this scene, they would probably immediately think of whether the Han family in the capital was bankrupt.

After the three of them had eaten and drank enough, they looked at the cold leftovers on the table, their faces flushed, and an embarrassing atmosphere spread around them.

Liao Meifeng coughed lightly, and said to Han Hai as if nothing had happened, "Go, let the people outside call the motherfucker and I want to have a good talk with her."

Han Hai nodded, stood up and opened the box door. Outside the door were their bodyguards, a group of 12 people, standing in a row. People passing by either stayed away or craned their necks to look curiously.

He instructed the square-faced bodyguard who was closest to him, "Go and call the boss and say that there is something wrong with the food here."

The square-faced bodyguard nodded and strode away.

In the back kitchen, Luo Xiujuan was busy with gongs and drums, looking at the food in the pot for a while, turning around to cut something, and scooping out a small sip of soup from time to time to taste it.

In a small corner of the back kitchen, a big boss surnamed Qi was peeling potatoes in an apron. Seeing his skill level, he felt a little sad.

The president of the dignified group and the owner of a wealthy family actually took off his famous brand and put on a chef's uniform and an apron. In the corner, he sat a little horse, peeling potatoes aggrievedly. Who would believe it?

After being rejected by Luo Xiujuan last time, Qi Mingting went back to reflect for a few days, and finally came to the conclusion that he was not shameless enough.

So, when he saw that the Medicinal Food Factory needed a small worker, he did not hesitate to bribe the others and leave. He was the only one who came during the interview, which made Luo Xiujuan speechless.

In order to make him retreat despite the difficulties, Luo Xiujuan asked him to practice the work that a small worker in the kitchen should do, first of all, peeling potatoes.

Without saying a word, Qi Mingting rolled up his arms and sleeves, picked up the potatoes and began to peel them skillfully. Luo Xiujuan was stunned by that posture.