1929 So that's the case

"I wish you a Happy New Year in advance. Please pay attention to your wallet and important items."

"Be careful, little sister."

After breakfast, at about 9:30, a few young men who looked like students appeared at the street corner of Taoxi road. They wore blue and white waistcoats and would remind the diners from time to time.

On the waistbands were neatly written,"Chengdu Tourism safety volunteer and new Year safety volunteer."

"What are you doing, handsome?" Man man went over to ask about it out of curiosity.

Then he found out that these guys were all students in the vocational school. Since the vocational school had an early holiday, they reported to the Chengdu Tourism development Committee and organized a safety volunteer activity, which was in a place with high traffic in Chengdu, to remind tourists and citizens to be careful of their finances.

"We are at the East, West, and South train stations, then the Chengdu station, the passenger station, and the airport." "It's basically a transportation hub," the young man said."There are only two streets, Chunxi Road and Taoxi road."

The young man couldn't help but comment,""I remember that Chunxi Road is one of the four major commercial streets in China. It is as famous as Wangfujing in the capital and Causeway Bay in Xiangjiang. Therefore, it is normal to have Chunxi Road. But Taoxi road ... Boss Yuan is really awesome."

Man man nodded her head, feeling deeply. Taoxi road was not as big as Chunxi Road, but the house price was better than Chunxi Road. Anyway, she wanted to open a shop and a branch, but she had not had the opportunity yet.

She found Yuan Zhou. Man man was here to show her concern about The Cake House. As mentioned earlier, all the ingredients had already been prepared.

Yuan Zhou first made a cake sofa. The effect was very pleasant. It was like a refrigerator that could be well preserved.

As the warehouse was located in Qu County, it would take a lot of time to go back and forth. Therefore, Yuan Zhou prepared to free up the afternoon after the new year and finish the work as soon as possible.

Having heard the news, man man left very soon. Yuan Zhou had originally thought that the price of the second redder diamond in the world was also a big deal and that it would definitely take some time. However, he had never thought that it would end after the dinner, which was less than 24 hours since he had made the call yesterday.

Then, Yuan Zhou saw Alma.

This was simply too fast.

"I didn't let head chef Yuan down. It's done. Mr. Dewell Modi will come to Chengdu the day after tomorrow to trade."

"The specific time of the transaction is set at 4 pm. As for the culinary exchange, it will be held the next day. Head chef Yuan, are you okay with that?" Asked Alma.

"The timing is perfect. Thank you, Mr. Alma." Yuan Zhou let out a sigh of relief when he heard that it was settled.

"Mr. Dewell Modi asked for your contact information before but he didn't inform you. I'm really sorry for giving it to you in advance." Alma suddenly said.

Before the discussion between Alma and Dewell ended, Mr. Dewell wanted to ask for Yuan Zhou's number in advance. Alma felt that they were both trading partners anyway, so he gave it to him directly. Now, he was reporting it to Yuan Zhou.

In fact, under normal circumstances, this was a basic procedure. They would leave the contact information of both parties to the other party. What Alma did now was just to respect Yuan Zhou's behavior.

"You're fine?" Yuan Zhou said.

"That is to give the contact information of Mr. Dewell Modi to head chef Yuan." "The cooking exchange needs to be discussed between the two of you," said Alma."Leave the rest to our auction house. We'll definitely do our best to make it perfect."

"Thank you," he said.

Yuan Zhou saved the phone number of Dewell Modi that was sent by Alma.

"Xiao Mao, I'll leave the rest to you. If there's anything, call me upstairs." After Yuan Zhou handed the sobering set meal to Mao Ye, he planned to go back to the second floor.

"Don't worry, boss. " Mao Ye replied.

Mao Ye's temperament was much more cheerful than when he first came, also because the guests were better.

Seeing that, Yuan Zhou nodded his head and walked towards the second floor. He didn't read the ancient books today for the time being, because the day after tomorrow was the day he would communicate with Dewell Modi.

He couldn't be half-hearted, so he planned to use the rest of his time to study India Food.

India was a multi-ethnic country, but Indian cuisine was only divided into North and South. In our knowledge, everything had curry, and it was a northern Indian cuisine.

In fact, curry was the biggest feature and ingredient of northern Indian cuisines, while the biggest feature of southern Indian cuisines was coconut.

Yuan Zhou really only understood a little.

"The sun is shining in the sky, the bird is smiling at me, the bird says Good Morning ..."

Not long after that, Yuan Zhou's phone rang. It was the familiar ringtone and the caller ID indicated that it was Duhre movity whom he had just saved.

"Hello, head chef Yuan. I'm Dewell. It's a pleasure to talk to you." As soon as Yuan Zhou answered the call, he heard English with a strange accent.

Not only did Yuan Zhou's tone sound weird, but even his habitual use of words also felt weird.

"Hello, head chef Dewell, I'm glad to receive your call. Thank you for agreeing to the deal with fancy red." Yuan Zhou's English was also quite good. He had learned it from Xiao Ya.

"That's not important. What's important is that I look forward to the exchange with head chef Yuan." Dewell's voice was full of vigor, and as he spoke more, his tone became more coherent.

"I'm also looking forward to having an exchange with head chef Dewell. I've long heard of head chef Dewell's spinach, milk tofu, and curry mixed vegetables." Yuan Zhou had previously learned some of Dewell's past deeds. He was a ruthless character.

"Hahaha, head chef Yuan, you flatter me. You are known as the magician of the East. I think you must be very outstanding. My son, Allen Modi, is very fond of your cooking skills. We will exchange our knowledge and skills more often. See you then." Dewell said.

"Alright, see you then." Yuan Zhou said.

Dewell was probably an impatient person, and he hung up after a few words.

"The name Alan Modi sounds familiar." Yuan Zhou hung up the phone and pondered for a while.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind. He suddenly remembered that there was a man named Alan Modi among the few Asian chefs who had the highest popularity in the young chef Competition. He was probably the same person. After all, they were both Indian.

"This should be the reason why head chef Dewell wanted to come here for an exchange. He must have heard my name from Alan." Yuan Zhou guessed.

No matter what the reason was, it wouldn't hinder Yuan Zhou from making preparations. Therefore, he switched his phone to some information he had searched for before and quickly got into the mood to study seriously.

Master chef Restaurant was already relatively quiet except for the sound of drinking and chatting. However, the other side of the restaurant was not quiet.

On the outskirts of New Delhi, India.

It was the economic and Cultural Center of India. Although it was not as big as Mumbai, it was the second largest city. As the capital of the country, New Delhi had a good environment.

It was Seveno' clock in the evening, and a series of smug laughter came from a huge villa in the suburbs.

"Little turtle, you didn't learn cooking from me, but you wanted to learn from a foreigner. In the end, you didn't get selected." An old man with a red face said angrily. The little turtle was an India way of scolding people. It was similar to the Chinese way of scolding brats.

But the problem was, if the son was a turtle, what was the Father?

The old man wanted to communicate with Yuan Zhou. He was the former famous India chef, Dore Modi.

"Father, you can't do that. Head chef Yuan is a world-renowned chef. You don't know what he has done. He is my idol!" Allen Modi said seriously.

Hearing that, Dewell was furious."When the cooking exchange is held, come with me. I want to defeat your idol in front of you." Dewell Modi said.

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