585 The Richâs Weird Way of Thinking
Seeing He Yuanyuanâs expression, Deng Wenlin felt perplexed.
Even if Lin Yiâs egg-fried rice was not as good as his, it was much better than an ordinary chefâs.
Why would she show such an expression?
Could it be that she was too nervous during the tasting and did not cleanse her palate properly?
This seemed to be the only possibility.
He Yuanyuan grabbed Ji Qingyanâs arm in excitement.
âSenior Sister, quickly try it. Theegg-fried rice made by the boss is especially delicious. Itâs much better than the previous one. Itâs invincible.â
Ji Qingyan did not know what to do with He Yuanyuan.
She couldnât tell if it was really delicious or just an act.
No matter what, Master Deng was a state banquet master. Logically speaking, his food should be better than Lin Yiâs. Why was he like this?
Didnât they agree to give a fair evaluation of the two bowls of egg-fried rice? Why was she acting like this?
âAiya, donât just stand there. Quickly try it. Itâs really amazing. Iâve never eaten such delicious egg-fried rice.
âItâs even better than Master Tangâs.
âMaster Deng cooks very well, but I still think that the bossâs cooking is better. Really, I wouldnât lie to you.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ji Qingyan also picked up a spoon and took a taste. Although her expression was not as exaggerated as He Yuanyuanâs, one could still see the surprise on her face.
It was indeed much better than Master Dengâs.
âDo you believe me now?â He Yuanyuan asked.
âBoss, youâre really amazing. This plate of egg-fried rice is worlds apart from the one you made in the past. Itâs so delicious that itâs unbeatable.â
âWaitâ¦â
Deng Wenlin stopped him.
âMiss He, do you mean that Mr. Linâs egg-fried rice is better than mine?â
âYes, although heâs my boss, I can be very fair. The egg-fried rice he makes is indeed a little better than yours. If you donât believe me, ask my senior sister. She never lies.â
âI agree.â Ji Qingyan nodded.
âThatâs impossible. The two of you just said moments ago that my egg-fried rice is better than his. Why are you changing your mind now?â Deng Wenlin said.
âWe said that just now because we were comparing it to his previous dish, but the egg-fried rice he made today is very different from before. If Master Deng doesnât believe us, you can try it yourself.â
Deng Wenlin did not believe this. He was a grand master of Huaiyang cuisine at the state banquet.
He had spent more years working as a chef than Lin Yi had even lived.
How could the food Lin Yi made be better than his?
Picking up the spoon, Deng Wenlin took a bite.
However, it was also at this moment that his expression froze and became complicated.
Without a doubt, he instantly realized what the conclusion was.
That variety of texture and taste was really not something he could compete with.
However, they were all using the same ingredients. This was only a slight difference in the seasoning. How could the taste of the egg-fried rice be so different?
This was definitely at the level of the state banquet!
Deng Wenlin did not say anything else. Instead, he chewed it carefully.
That unique taste was simply irresistible.
Half a minute later, Deng Wenlin smiled bitterly and gave Lin Yi a thumbs-up.
âMr. Lin, your egg-fried rice is really good. I admit defeat. Moreover, the fact that the price of this plate of egg-fried rice is 189 is a little low. To be honest, itâs really unfair for you to open a restaurant here. The students here canât afford it at all.â
Lin Yi liked people like Deng Wenlin who were willing to admit defeat.
âIâm not short of money. Iâm just playing around.â
âSince Mr. Lin has this spirit of entertainment, I wonât say anything else. I might come again in the future to ask you about your cooking. Little Brother, I hope you wonât find this troublesome.â
âUmâ¦â
Lin Yi found this a little difficult to answer. He was only good at the dishes on the menu. He was really inferior to this master in terms of all other dishes.
However, he had already come this far. He had to continue pretending no matter what.
âNo problem. Letâs talk more when we have the chance.â
Lin Yi pretended to be mysterious, stunning Deng Wenlin.
Deng Wenlin excitedly took out 200 yuan from his pocket.
âAccording to what I said just now, Iâll pay for your egg-fried rice regardless of who wins, so can I take this plate of rice away?â
âIf you want, you can just have it. You donât have to pay for it,â said Ji Qingyan.
âThat wonât do. This is the industryâs rule. You have to pay for your meals. You canât owe anyone a favor.â Deng Wenlin smiled at Ji Qingyan.
âYou must be the lady boss. Take this money. I wonât take advantage of you, but you canât take advantage of me either. You have to give me the 11 yuan change.â
Even though she had been addressed as such many times, every time she heard these three words, she would feel elated.
She took out 11 yuan from her bag and gave it to Deng Wenlin.
This feeling was very special to Ji Qingyan.
She felt that this 189 yuan was more meaningful than earning 18.9 million yuan.
âIâll leave first. I wonât disturb your business.â
âGood. Take care, Mr. Deng.â
âLin Yi, look, we earned 189 yuan. We made money as soon as we opened our doors. Our business will definitely be profitable in the future.â
âItâs just 189 yuan. Is there a need to be so excited? Putting aside the cost of ingredients and overhead, this is not even enough for you to buy a lipstick.â
âThatâs different.â
âWe know that we can earn a lot of money by moving our mouths and brains. However, this 189 yuan is money that we earned with our physical labour. Itâs hard-earned money.â
âUm⦠when you put it that way, it does seem to be the case.â
âOkay, I have an immature idea.â
âWhat idea?â
âLetâs take this opportunity to experience the lifestyle of ordinary people. What do you think?â
âIsnât life normal now?â
âYouâre wearing a Richard Mille which is worth more than ten million dollars, driving a super sports car worth more than thirty million dollars, and wearing limited edition sneakers worth more than six thousand dollars. Do you think this is the life that ordinary people live?â
âEh⦠It really doesnât seem that ordinary,â Lin Yi said, âHow do you want to experience it?â
âWe can use the money earned through this small shop to support our lifestyle. Letâs see how much we can spend every month and how much we earn.â
âIf this shop keeps losing money, it means that thereâs something wrong with our ability. We might starve to death in the future.â
âThatâs an interesting idea. Since I have nothing better to do, Iâll give it a try.â
âGood, itâs decided. From now on, our daily expenses will be paid for through this small shop.â
âNo problem.â
He Yuanyuan, â???â
Did all rich people have such strange thoughts?
If you think you have too much money, you can give it to me.
Let me tell you what it means to suffer among the people.