Chapter 199
"rule!"

Jiang Yichu smiled and said, "Little brother, what's your last name?"

"My name is Gao Qiang. From now on, you can just call me the boss."

"Hi boss."

Jiang Yichu immediately changed his words, and then asked with a smile: "Boss, how is the salary calculated?"

Gao Qiang's face darkened, and he said speechlessly, "I said, why are you such a philistine?"

"Hey, actually I want to ask you, how big is your hotel?"

"It's not big, it's just a private kitchen, it's grown in Youmeng Garden."

Hearing the words "Youmengyuan", Jiang Yichu's face turned green, and he said anxiously: "Why did you go to open a restaurant there, don't you know that is a haunted house?"

Gao Qiang said casually, "It's just a small problem in Feng Shui, which has been resolved."

"Fuck!"

Jiang Yichu was completely shocked this time, and said in a bewildered expression, "Do you still know Feng Shui?"

"Understood!"

"What about cooking?"

"Understood!"

"What about medical skills?"

"Understood!"

Jiang Yichu was speechless, and it took a long time before he said: "Damn it, you are still an all-rounder."

"Okay, don't be poor, you wait here for a while, I'll go shopping."

Gao Qiang stood up, talked to Xu Qingsong, walked out of the club, went to a nearby pharmacy, and bought two bottles of hydrogen peroxide.

When I came back, I took a few bottles of mineral water and a box of high-purity chocolates at the bar.

Seeing Gao Qiang come back with a lot of things, Jiang Yichu was dumbfounded.

He said in a daze, "Are you treating me right here?"

"Are you a doctor, or my doctor?"

"You are."

Gao Qiang said with a cold face: "Then don't talk so much nonsense, take a mouthwash, when the tongue is not yellow, when will it end."

After finishing speaking, he handed the mixed hydrogen peroxide to Jiang Yichu, who directly brought a trash can, and then began to rinse his mouth.

Xu Qingsong and Wang Haiyang looked curious, stopped hitting the ball, and ran over with their clubs in hand.

"Brother Qiang, what's going on?"

"You play your ball, and I will heal a disease by the way."

Xu Qingsong was stunned, pointed at Jiang Yichu and said, "Damn it, you can find patients here too?"

Gao Qiang smiled wryly and said: "Strictly speaking, he is not my patient, he is the future head chef of Youmeng Garden!"

"Cow batch!"

Xu Qingsong and Wang Haiyang didn't know what to say, they could only give Gao Qiang a thumbs up.

In fact, even Gao Qiang himself did not expect that he would meet a down-and-out executive chef at the billiard club.

As for whether what Jiang Yichu said was true, he really didn't doubt it, because just by looking at a person's expression, he could tell whether the other person was lying or bragging.

What Jiang Yichu said was obviously the truth.

After more than half an hour, Jiang Yichu's tongue finally stopped being yellow.

Gao Qiang asked him to stick out his tongue, and took out a silver needle to prick his tongue. After repeated pricking a few times, a black blood with a strong smell came out from the tip of his tongue.

A full half of the flat bottom was drained, and then it slowly turned red.

Seeing this, Gao Qiang took out the gauze he bought, stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "Bite for a while, the bleeding will stop later, it should be almost done."

"OK."

Jiang Yichu was no longer poor, biting the gauze in his mouth, he began to watch Xu Qingsong and the others play.

After more than ten minutes, Gao Qiang asked him to spit out the gauze. Seeing that his tongue was no longer bleeding, he gave him a piece of chocolate.

Jiang Yichu was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What is chocolate for?"

"What do you think chocolate is for? Eat it."

"Oh well."

Jiang Yichu saw that Gao Qiang was a little impatient, so he didn't say anything, took the chocolate and put it in his mouth.

While chewing the chocolate, he said, "What kind of chocolate did you buy? Why is it so bitter? Let me tell you, you should buy that kind..."

In the middle of speaking, Jiang Yichu was stunned, chewed twice, smacked his mouth twice, then snatched the chocolate from Gao Qiang's hand, stuffed it all into his mouth, and started chewing frantically.

After a while, the tears could not stop streaming down.

Jiang Yichu, who was nearly 50 years old, was crying like a child, making others think that Gao Qiang was bullying him.

The boss and shop assistants who were familiar with him all ran over and looked at Gao Qiang with unfriendly expressions.

Gao Qiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly explained: "I helped him heal his tongue, so he was excited."

"You healed his tongue?"

The table tennis boss obviously knew about Jiang Yichu, looked at Gao Qiang suspiciously, and then asked, "Lao Jiang, you have a really good tongue?"

"Well, all right, all right."

Jiang Yichu held up the chocolate in his hand, cried and laughed and said: "It's bitter, it's so bitter."

"Really okay?"

"Damn it, genius doctor!"

This time, the way everyone looked at Gao Qiang changed.

Immediately afterwards, there was chaos in the club, some said their mother had been bedridden for many years, some said their daughter-in-law could not conceive a child, and asked Gao Qiang if he could be cured.

The most outrageous one was an elder sister who said she had been suffering from beriberi for more than 20 years and asked Gao Qiang if he had any remedies.

Gao Qiang, one head and two big, hurriedly led Xu Qingsong and others to run away.

After coming outside, Xu Qingsong and Wang Haiyang couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately laughed out loud.

In the next second, Jiang Yichu knelt down in front of Gao Qiang and kowtowed three times.

Gao Qiang is stupid!

It was Xing Tianyang before, and now it is Jiang Yichu. Is this sincerely letting me shorten my life?
"Boss, from today onwards, I'm your man. If you tell me to move, I will never go west. If you tell me to chase dogs, I will never chase chickens."

"You're so stupid, get up quickly, people in their 50s don't know how to be ashamed."

Jiang Yichu quickly stood up, stood there and smirked at Gao Qiang.

"Okay, I'll take you to meet the general manager of Youmengyuan first. If you have anything to do, just go to him."

"Ok."

Gao Qiang planned to take Jiang Yichu to see Zhang Yongliang, and Xu Qingsong and Wang Haiyang also wanted to see him, so the four of them drove a car to Youmeng Garden.

"Old Zhang, this is the executive chef I found for you. Later, you can arrange to send him to Yangui Hotel for training."

"I still need training?"

Hearing that training was needed, Jiang Yichu immediately quit.

Gao Qiang said with a serious face: "Just now I said that I told you to chase the dog, but you will never chase the chicken, so it doesn't count?"

"No, I mean I've been doing it for so many years..."

"Can you cook medicinal meals?"

Gao Qiang's words blindsided Jiang Yichu's question, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded cautiously.

"Okay, then you can go and compete with the head chef of Yangui Hotel, learn from each other, and see who makes the medicinal food better and more delicious."

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."

Zhang Yongliang smiled and said: "Don't worry, you go home and pack your things first, bring two changes of clothes, and I will take you there tomorrow."

"Isn't Yangui Hotel in Shanjiang City?"

"No, it's in Wuhe County."

Jiang Yichu was dumbfounded again, and said with a confused face: "A hotel in a county town? You want me to compete with the head chef of a county-level hotel?"

(End of this chapter)

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