"If you win, my 100,000 yuan will be yours.

Of course, if I win.

You must fulfill the conditions I just mentioned."

Hearing this, the man in front of him trembled with excitement.

It seemed as if he couldn't believe his ears, afraid that he had heard it wrong.

“Are you sure!?

You want to compete with me in cooking?

You know, this is 100,000 yuan!"

Jiang Yang looked indifferent and urged:

“I’m sure.

Isn’t it just 100,000 yuan?

Do you dare to bet with me?

Regardless of whether you win or lose, you won’t lose anything, and you will make a lot of money.”

Xie Chuan was afraid that Jiang Yang would go back on his word, so while they were talking, he actually took out his cell phone and took a video.

"bet!

Of course I bet!

Isn't this giving me money?

Only a fool would not want that! "

“But you can’t regret it.

I have recorded what we just said. If you regret it, I can only use the phone as evidence to sue you."

Jiang Yang nodded firmly, and then thought about it for a while.

Come up with criteria for judging the winner of a bet.

“We all cook the same dish and let customers outside taste it.

Let customers vote for us, and whoever gets the most votes wins."

Xie Chuanping said he had no objection and stared at the 100,000 yuan with shining eyes, as if the next moment, the money would fall into his hands.

"Then let's have twice-cooked pork!

It’s a very common home-cooked dish, and it can test your basic cooking skills.”

Jiang Yang took a piece of pork belly and made the decision directly.