Huang Dapeng, full from his meal, remembered something, "Someone came to me today, hoping that I can cook a meal for the Zhu Family during the Spring Festival."
What, cook at the Zhu Family's place? "Are they having guests over?" Huang Lei quickly thought of something, "Isn't the Zhu family Fan Xiaofei's in-laws?"
Huang Dapeng grunted in affirmation, "That's the Zhu Family."
As a chef, cooking for weddings and such was no big deal, especially since those who could request his services generally held some status.
Going to the Zhu Family, Huang Dapeng wasn't too willing, they were just too overbearing.
Zhao Ya's expression wasn't great either, "After bustling about for half a day, you have to go there early, and not even a hot meal is served."
"And no reciprocation." Now when chefs are invited to cook at home, if money isn't given, it's common to prepare a gift for the chef.
