C353 Roast Duck Competition
C353 Roast Duck Competition
The rent of the venue was more expensive than the last time Old Man Su rented it. The last time Old Man Su rented it, it was thirty thousand yuan. This time, because Su Yinxue had secretly sent a message, it was said that she had received an extra twenty thousand yuan. Fifty thousand yuan once. This rent was shared by Yang Hsingchen and Duck King, Wang Quangui.
It was a good thing to earn twenty thousand more. The general manager of the hotel was very grateful to Su Yinxue. He had heard that there would be many more competitions like this in the future.
Due to the restriction of the venue, it was impossible to let everyone in to watch. Su Yinxue first let the reporters in to find the best shooting location. Then there were the chefs, gourmets of various sizes, and streamers of various platforms. Then there were the tourists. The number of tourists depended on the empty seats. Finally, only a hundred villagers from Paleo-immortal Village were allowed to enter to watch.
After everyone sat down, Wang Hong walked onto the platform with a microphone in her hand. She was dressed in black. She started to broadcast in Huaxia and English to the audience, "Ladies and gentlemen, I am the village secretary of Paleo-immortal Village, Wang Hong. As for me, I am the village secretary, and I am the host of today's roast duck competition. Welcome, everyone, to watch the pinnacle battle between the Little Miracle-working Doctor and Duck King! "
He pointed at a fifty-year-old man sitting in the middle of the platform with a solemn expression. The meticulous man introduced, "This is the famous judge in the gourmet world, Professor Jin Chen Jin. The beauty on his left is Yun Lei, the beautiful reporter from Yunnan Province. The senior brother on the right is a reporter from the Dongzhu Gold medal program, Qu Qian. These three will give us points for the roast duck later. Let us give them a warm round of applause!"
With a splash, a wave of not-so-warm applause sounded from below the stage.
Wang Hong continued, "What I want to tell everyone here is that according to what I know, our village's Director Su is preparing to build a few free schools outside the village, from kindergarten all the way to high school. Any student who is accepted by our school will not only be exempted from tuition, but also be exempted from paying tuition fees. Living expenses and accommodation fees are also waived. According to Master Su, since it is a free school, it means literally. All free."
"Of course, such a huge expense is not something that a village in Paleo-immortal Village can afford. This is what our Little Miracle-working Doctor donated to Chenchuan Corporation and Chenhang Company. He donated all of his income to them."
"And it's not just this batch of donations. It will continue to be donated like this in the future. In other words, although the Little Miracle-working Doctor had the title of major shareholder in these two companies, in fact, he didn't even get a single cent of the profits into his own pocket."
Hua...
Wang Hong had just said that when a warm and long applause sounded from below the stage.
Wang Hong stood there with a sweet face and waited for the applause to gradually stop. She continued, "The reason why I want to tell everyone about this school is because the Little Miracle-working Doctor has already promised. As long as he wins the bet with the chefs, he will donate a lot of money. He will use it to build this school. "
"That is to say, if he wins, not only will he not get a single cent, he will also have to pay 25,000 yuan for the venue fee. That is to say, if he wins, not only will he not get a single cent, he will also have to pay 25,000 yuan for the venue fee. If he loses, not only will he have to pay for the venue fee, he will also have to take out 10 million yuan as a gambling stake. "
Hua...
Another round of continuous applause.
When the applause gradually stopped, Wang Hong shouted, "Now I will announce the start of the competition. Next, we will use our warm applause to welcome the Little Miracle-working Doctor and Duck King to demonstrate their amazing culinary skills!"
Amid the applause, Yang Hsingchen and Duck King each carried two ducks onto the stage. The difference was that Duck King's two ducks were pickled in seasoning the day before. Yang Hsingchen only applied seasoning on them before killing them. Behind the two of them was the hotel staff, carrying all kinds of tools that they needed.
At this moment, two identical oven and two tables had already been prepared on the rostrum. The two of them each walked to a table and put on gloves. They placed their two ducks into the oven. After pressing the time limit, they began to wait.
Strictly speaking, Duck King was the only one waiting in boredom, while Yang Hsingchen was secretly roasting the ducks with Genuine Qi.
Seeing that Yang Hsingchen had set the time for the roast duck to be ten minutes, Duck King suddenly laughed out loud. Since both of them were wearing headphones, he laughed out loud. Instantly, the entire venue was filled with his arrogant laughter.
"Aiya, aiya, my goodness, I'm dying of laughter! I'm dying of laughter! I'm going to die of laughter! I'm going to die of laughter! I'm going to die of laughter! I'm going to die of laughter! I'm going to die of laughter! I'm going to die of laughter! Hahaha... " Wang Quangui rubbed his big bald head without any image and laughed with his big belly sticking out.
"Excuse me, Mr. Duck King, what are you laughing about?" Because many of the tourists were foreigners, when Wang Hong asked this question, she still asked in a double language.
It was not only Wang Hong who was very confused, but also everyone at the scene had a dumbfounded look. They all thought in their hearts, Is this guy crazy?
Duck King finally finished laughing. He pointed at Yang Hsingchen's oven and said loudly in a mocking tone, "My Wang family has been roasting ducks for generations. I have never heard or seen them. It only takes ten minutes to roast a duck."
"Humph! Whether it was the previous grilling or the current grilling, it would take at least half an hour. Otherwise, the roasted duck would either be cooked or its skin would flip over. The meat was as tough as wood. It was charred on the outside and hard on the inside, not to mention eating it. It could even be used as a weapon to kill people. "
"Little Godly Doctor, I told you you don't know how to roast duck, right? You're still stubborn! How is it? Are you exposed now? I told you long ago, skills have their own specialties. Didn't you say that if you knew anything about TCM, you would know everything else? Wouldn't that make you an all-rounded genius? Isn't that right? "
"Humph, the old saying is right. A top scholar in 360 trades! I, Wang Quangui, am the top scorer in this roast duck industry! You want to compete with me? Look, look at my hands. They are red and thick. That's because they have been soaked in the high temperature for decades!"
"Look at your hands. They're white and tender, like a woman's. You still want to roast duck? I think you should be more like a duck. Hahaha!"
Hahaha...
The audience burst into laughter.
"Mr. Duck King, please pay attention to your words. You can express your opinion, but please don't attack me personally." Wang Hong, as the host, immediately frowned and reminded him.
"What? Did I say something wrong? As the saying goes, if you don't have diamonds, then don't work in porcelain! A person who doesn't even know the time of the roast duck, and a person who needs to be marinated for more than 12 hours. A person who didn't even understand such a simple logic. Why should I ask his disciple to say that the roasted duck isn't as delicious as his in front of the reporters? "
After Duck King made such a fuss, the people below the stage immediately started discussing animatedly.