"I have no ulterior motives, you know how we need promotion for development here, but I won't force him. Just ask him if he's available, it's only for tomorrow."
Uncle covered the phone and asked Wang Fan, "Your Uncle Liu wants to know if you're interested in joining tomorrow's Sweet and Sour Pork competition, to compete for which province has the most authentic dish. Are you interested?"
Wang Fan thought for a moment and asked, "I have to leave in a couple of days, will I have enough time?"
Uncle nodded, "It's just for tomorrow, that's all."
Wang Fan looked at Zhuo Qianqian, who nodded vigorously, looking very interested.
"Alright, but I haven't made much Sweet and Sour Pork, hopefully, I don't embarrass our family."
Zhuo Qianqian immediately retorted, "Boss's Sweet and Sour Pork is also exceptional, definitely capable of sweeping the competition."
Uncle chuckled, "Qianqian is right, you're sure to win first place."
