Chapter 98

  All the people lined up in a row, each holding a plastic tray in their hands, like eating in a university cafeteria. The whole team slowly passed in front of Zhao Changshan.

  Every time someone passed by, Zhao Wei would quickly serve him a bowl of steaming vermicelli soup, and Zhao Changshan would scoop half a spoonful of fat sausage into the bowl.

  A large bowl full of translucent wide vermicelli, and the thick white soup has a fragrance. This is the thick soup that Zhao Changshan started cooking a week ago, and the all-natural materials are boiled slowly. The most important thing is the beef bone, and it is beef thigh bone, plus some leaves and branches of Chinese medicine ingredients, and it is boiled for 24 hours without stopping.

   It is said that this is his teacher's secret recipe again, but this time Jian Heng thinks that the statement is a little credible, because the brewed one does not smell of traditional Chinese medicine at all, and does not add a little MSG, but it is extremely delicious.

  With Zhao Changshan's hand shaking, half of the soup in the huge bowl was fat sausage.

  This fatty intestine is marinated, with an attractive sauce color on the outside, and there is no white oil foam inside, and only the intestinal wall is smooth.

  The other half is fragrant shallots.

   Served with one or two long green garlic whites, in addition to a cut half-marinated egg, plus a small green vegetable.

   This taste is amazing!

   Even if this fat sausage vermicelli soup is placed in Jian Heng's hometown, a small county town, a bowl will at least last to the twenties!

   "What is this?" A lean old guy walked up to Zhao Changshan, stretched out his fingers to the fat intestines in the bowl and asked.

   "Pig large intestine!" After Zhao Changshan finished speaking, he explained carefully, and explained to him which part of the pig intestine it was.

  The old guy immediately said: "I don't eat this, I'm not used to eating this!"

  Jian Heng was standing at the side watching now. Hearing this, he came up, observed the old man, and watched him for a full hour.

   Then he said to the old man: "Okay, then you can put down the tray and leave here!"

   "I'm a vegetarian!" The old man raised his head and looked at Jian Heng: "You are discriminatory!"

  Jian Heng is not afraid of his labeling. I am an Asian and I haven’t spoken yet. Are you labeling me a discrimination? Besides, there is a contract to eat Chinese food, what the **** are you doing here if you don't eat Chinese food?

  You think you are Ma Sanli, you can tease me casually?

Jian Heng walked to his side and asked with a sneer: "I remember we had an agreement before we came here. You must follow my arrangement for every meal, and you must not deliberately contradict it! This is the first meal today. You don’t have to finish the translucent slivers, but you must finish the fat sausage!”

   "I want to sue you!" said the old man.

   "Do you think I'm afraid you'll sue me?" After speaking, he turned his head and said to the samplers who had been following him, "Who is in charge of these people, take him away, I don't want to see him again!"

   "If you don't sue me, I will sue you!" Jian Heng glanced at the old guy with disdain.

  At this moment, Jian Heng immediately felt that Daniel was too reliable, why not ask the lawyer everything. Look at Daniel, he directly listed everything he could think of and should think of in the contract, and he could find a legal basis for getting angry, which is really cool!

  When the old man heard what Jian Heng said, he immediately glanced at the person in charge of the inspection who was walking quickly with a guilty conscience.

  Judging from Jian Heng's observation, the old man has become so thin, and nine times out of ten, he has never eaten a meal. Do you think you can be called a vegetarian if you are poor and only eat vegetarian dishes every day?

   Vegetarians also pay attention to balanced nutritional intake, okay?

   He kept saying that he wanted to go to court with himself. Jian Heng doubted whether he could hire a lawyer based on his wealth, and even went to court. The older he was, the more shameless he became.

   "You can eat as long as you want, we have a contract!" The person who came in immediately yelled at the old guy.

  Hearing what this person said, the old man didn't say a word at once, and immediately turned around and left without saying a word, holding a tray with a bowl of fat sausage vermicelli soup.

Jian Heng glanced at the person who came over, and narrowed his eyes: "What did I just say? I told him to leave, not for you to intimidate him, or he left, or you all left my ranch !"

   "This is our work mistake!" The man quickly explained.

"Do you think I'm interested in caring about your mistakes? What's written in all the contracts? Chinese food is a must, and some of the ingredients included are clearly written. You get me a vegetarian?" Jian Heng was not polite at all: "Now you have twenty seconds to decide whether you leave or he leaves!"

   Speaking, Jian Heng raised his arm and looked at the watch on his wrist.

Jian Heng understands that this old man is probably a gun, or a variable. These people want to arrange a different sample. As for what to do, Jian Heng doesn't know, and he doesn't really want to know. Anyway, now Jian Heng feels that someone dares to Here you challenge yourself to push Chinese food to Americans, you have to get out!

   "I'll take him away right away! I'm sorry, Mr. Gene!" The man apologized repeatedly.

  Although he was apologetic, this man kept shouting in his heart: I have never seen such a difficult Chinese person like you!

   Jian Heng did not guess too wrong, this person was arranged by the organizers, not because of any variables, but to test Jian Heng's temperament, if he is weak and can be bullied, then bully him hard! Bully until your bones are gone.

   If it is particularly strong, then of course we will talk about it separately. Cooperation and acquisitions are all possible. Let's sit down and discuss.

  Jian Heng watched the old man being taken away, and shouted at the old man's back: "Wait for my lawyer's letter, suing you for not performing the contract!"

Jian Heng didn't joke with him, and besides, he couldn't raise Daniel for nothing, he had to let him out from time to time to try his teeth, and at the same time let people know that Comrade Jian Heng is not easy to mess with, and by the way, he should be a spy on this Daniel In the end, is it as powerful as the lawyer recommended last time?

   "Everyone go on, the room is quieter again!" Jian Heng stood aside after speaking.

   Soon the team turned to the end, and it was Mrs. Trouble's turn.

   "Zhao, can you give me more of this! I really like it." After finishing speaking, Mrs. Trouble stretched out her fingers to touch the braised fat intestines in the pot.

There are three or four people standing behind her besides Jian Heng, but there is still a lot of fat intestines left in the pot, and now she is a troublesome wife who can't enjoy Chinese food, and her love for braised dishes is almost close to that of a normal Chinese. people.

  The words of the troublesome wife immediately attracted the eyes of those who were already sitting on the seat, looking at the many large intestines in the bowl, who were too dazed to talk.

  Zhao Changshan and her are old acquaintances, and immediately smiled and said: "If there is anything you can't do, give it!"

   After speaking, she picked up the spoon and poured another spoonful directly into her bowl.

   Good guy!

   This spoon went down and directly filled the bowl. Not only was it full, but it was also sharp. This bowl is half a bowl of vermicelli and half a bowl of fat intestines!

  Jian Heng shook his head helplessly, and called Zhao Changshan a prodigal in his heart.

Seeing that his wife made such a big spoonful, Mr. Trouble also brought back his own tray, and smiled at Zhao Changshan, "Give me a little too, I don't really like to eat this shredded one. I used to eat it all Talking about the bowl and the plate, how can such a spoonful be enough now!"

  The couple now think that Chinese food is amazing and has a special charm! Of course, the main reason is to make them both physically better.

   Zhang Jialiang, who was standing behind Jian Heng, said directly in Chinese: "Aren't you talking nonsense, how many people don't like fat sausages and vermicelli! I also like meat and not vegetables!"

  Hearing what he said, the corners of Jian Heng's mouth turned up.

  Americans do seldom eat offal, but the fact that Americans don’t eat it doesn’t mean that Europeans don’t eat it. Think about how poor Europe was before the Age of Discovery, not to mention internal organs, if feces could be eaten, they would probably eat them.

  In fact, no matter in France, Germany or other European countries, almost all eat pig offal. Some places do not eat it because the Europeans dragged it up during the Age of Discovery.

  It’s like the Americans nowadays, when they ran to the New World to see, it’s such a big place, as long as you close your eyes and graze the cows, you’ll be full by just eating beef, so why would you think about making the internal organs delicious?

  A group of people sat beside the long table. Some of them looked at the contents of the bowl, thinking about what it contained, and couldn't put it down. But some people want to try it because it doesn't smell bad.

  The main force among these people is naturally fat people. Only a good appetite can raise such a body. So they easily overcame this mentality, and the first person directly scooped up a piece of fat sausage with a spoon and sent it to his mouth.

The fat man who was the first to eat closed his eyes and took two bites, then opened his eyes immediately, and told his companion next to him: "It tastes very good, a bit like chicken, although it has a strange taste, it's not bad! "

Hearing what this person said, the people next to him also picked up the spoons, carefully picked out a small piece of fat sausage and put it in their mouths. After eating it, they immediately felt that it had a special taste, which was different from what I had tasted before all different.

   "Not bad, not bad, not bad!"

  These people started to eat one after another, talking while eating.

   There were only about 20 people in total, almost sitting together, and their words spread quickly.

  Some people say that it is delicious and delicious, so more and more people have overcome their psychological barriers and started to eat it.

   Only the troublesome couple ate carefully, put them in their mouths with chopsticks and sipped slowly, and looked at those around them from time to time, with contempt in their eyes.

  Americans don’t eat offal, not because their taste buds are structured differently, but because they don’t know how to do it, or they don’t think hard about how to do it.

   They can also taste delicious things.

  Many tastes are similar, unless the taste is particularly strange, like preserved eggs for them, and cheese for Chinese people. They see preserved eggs as deviled eggs, and we see live maggots and cheeses that make you want to vomit, and they all mean the same thing.

  Even so, there are still a few people who didn't move their bowls!

   Three women sitting together!

  These people were staring at the things in the bowl in a daze. They didn't make Jian Heng angry, because two of them were skinny at first glance, and most likely they were anorexia patients or something.

  The other one is the supermodel. If she eats such a thing, she might regret it and want to bang her head against the wall. Eating less than horses and less chicken refers to the group of supermodels.

  As for the supermodels on Twitter, they always post the kind of rich food, such as big fish and meat, in fact, these are just props for them.

  I believe they will eat, they should not watch entertainment news, they should go to the brain department.

  Jian Heng took a bowl and walked over directly, and sat next to them.

   After taking a few mouthfuls, he raised his chin: "Why don't you eat it? Does it not suit your appetite?"

   "I ate, two or three bites. It's not that I don't want to eat, it's pretty good, but I don't have any appetite at all!" Said the lean woman sitting opposite Jian Heng.

   "We have anorexia!" The middle-aged woman next to him smiled awkwardly at Jian Heng.

   Oh, Jian Heng put a piece of fat sausage in his mouth, and asked the supermodel, "What about you?"

   "I dare not eat it." Blanca shook her head: "This calorie is enough to meet my intake for half a month."

  Jian Heng smiled after hearing this, and pointed at Barley and Wheat: "What do you think of their figures?"

   "It's pretty good!" As for her figure, as a supermodel, she has a natural self-confidence. Compared with some supermodels, she is more confident than Barley and Wheat.

"They were very conscientious at first, but now you can see how delicious the food is. Also, if I were you, I wouldn't be afraid. It would be good if I didn't grow any meat after eating. It not only satisfies my stomach, but also keeps me healthy." I have lost my figure!" Jian Heng said.

  Blanca was quite straightforward, and asked Jian Heng: "Is there really a thing that doesn't make you fat after eating?"

  Jian Heng put down his chopsticks and continued to sell his own theory.

  I told a lot of lies, and said it smoothly. Sometimes when I said it, I believed it at this moment, and what I said was naturally sincere, so what Jian Heng said now is sincere.

  It is nothing more than cell theory, teaching cells to remember daily intake and other nonsense.

Finally, Jian Heng smiled at Blanca: "I remember your contract. If you follow my training plan, I will pay you one hundred thousand dollars for every pound you gain in two weeks. Believe me, don't say ten dollars." Ten thousand dollars, even ten dollars, I don't want to pay you!"

   "I still don't dare to eat" Blanca's psychological level is still difficult to pass.

   "Then you eat according to your own amount first, observe others for a day or two, and then make a decision! But your fat loss effect has to be reduced by one pound, which is written in the contract" Jian Heng said with a smile.

  Hearing what Jian Heng said, Blanca picked up the spoon and ate.

   "Don't shut your throat! I can see it!" Hearing what Jian Heng said, Blanca suddenly stopped talking.

  (end of this chapter)