Chapter 867

As soon as Lin Feng said there was a traitor, Qiu Dayong became nervous, and when Lin Feng pointed him out, he became even more anxious.

"Lin Feng, don't do wrong! Your mother and I have known each other since childhood. We are from a village. How could we do that? "

"Yes! Xiao Feng, Dayong is two years younger than me. I grew up watching him. I didn't work as a cook in Jiangnan before, but I opened a restaurant myself. I invited him over this time. There will be no problem. " Lin's mother also took it for granted to speak for Qiu Dayong.

"Mom, since Qiu Dayong has known you since childhood, he naturally knows that little flower. If Zhang Xiaohua knew that Qiu Dayong came to our hero restaurant, would she want to buy him with money? " Lin Feng smiled and analyzed it to his mother.

"This..."

As soon as Lin's mother heard this, she hesitated, looked suspiciously at Qiu Dayong and asked, "Dayong, do you say... Do you accept Zhang Xiaohua's money?"

"Sister Guizhu, i... I swear to God, I will never do that kind of thing."

Qiu Dayong hesitated and vowed.

However, with a smile, Lin Feng took out a mobile phone from his pocket, pressed out the SMS interface, displayed the message Qiu Dayong sent to Zhang Xiaohua, and asked him, "Qiu Dayong, what else do you have to say this time? The evidence is here! "

"Ah? My mobile phone, how... How could it be with you... "

Qiu Dayong was completely stunned when he saw that it was his mobile phone. It turned out that just after Lin Feng walked around, he quietly touched his mobile phone, leaving him no chance to destroy the evidence.

So this feature is like a mountain. No matter how thick skinned Qiu Dayong has to admit it, he cried to Lin's mother: "sister Guizhu, i... I'm really confused for a moment. Please forgive me... Give me a chance. I really want to learn cooking in hero restaurant..."

"A moment of confusion? study? Hum! Qiu Dayong, Qiu Dayong, I Zhang Guizhu have known you for more than 30 years, but I didn't think you were such a person. Get out! Get out of here! Did you learn our signature dish at hero restaurant and sell it to Zhang Xiaohua? Get out... "

After recognizing Qiu Dayong, Lin's mother was also furious and directly drove Qiu Dayong out. When she came back, she felt very uncomfortable and said to her son Lin Feng: "Xiao Feng, how can this be like this! Qiu Dayong and I have known each other for so long. This time we specially asked him to come and help us, but he sold us out for money. "

"Mom! This is the world. Some friendships and some people can't stand the test of money. "

Even though Lin Feng has taken such a gentle measure to eliminate the traitor Qiu Dayong in the chef team, he still makes his mother feel very sad.

"Yes! Xiao Feng, mom knows, it's okay! I just don't think it's worth it. I trust Qiu Dayong so much. " Lin's mother calmed down for a moment, and then asked Lin Feng, "Xiao Feng, you really don't want to teach you tonight? Do you really have time to wait until tomorrow morning? "

"Don't worry! Mom, I know it in my heart. Just to find out the traitor Qiu Dayong! Now, I'll give you a division of labor. Tomorrow, our hero restaurant will open and adopt the buffet mode. Just like just now, there are 20 Royal banquets of the Song Dynasty and 20 exquisite dishes of the Manchu and Han Dynasties, plus these two just obtained recipes! "

In fact, Lin Feng has decided from the beginning that the opening ceremony of hero restaurant tomorrow will directly adopt the buffet mode, which is the easiest to improve the reputation of hero restaurant and enable diners to taste every dish.

"Buffet? Forty two courses? This... But, Xiao Feng, your 20 secrets and these two secrets are all right. But what about the 20 Manchu and Han dishes cooked by Zhu Hongming? We can't ask him to come back and do it again? " Lin's mother asked suspiciously.

"Mom! Don't worry. I've learned all the twenty Manchu and Han seats made by Zhu Hongming. This is also the intention of letting him come in to compare cooking. It is to steal the teacher and learn all his twenty dishes. "

Lin Feng smiled. In fact, when he was just cooking, he had covered his spiritual knowledge and recorded in his mind every process and material proportion of Zhu Hongming's 20 dishes. Now he has completely digested them.

"All right! Time doesn't wait. I'll arrange your work right now. The assembly line process is adopted, and everyone is responsible for the preparation of some dishes... "

It's getting late. In the kitchen of hero restaurant, Lin Feng spent almost half an hour arranging the task. At the same time, in order to avoid the unscrupulous people among these chefs, they are taught the process of separation.

Lin Feng taught his mother and Luo Qingqing's mother some of the most important seasoning formulas and proportions, and let them take charge of the most important secrets of the kitchen. In this way, even if the chefs in the kitchen quit, they won't reveal the secret recipe of any dish.

After all this, Li Yutong drove back and forth two times to send Lin Feng, Lin's mother, Luo Qingqing and Luo's mother back.

"Sister Tong Tong, you've worked hard all day. Go back to bed early! Tomorrow we will open a business. The hero restaurant will be popular. "

After seeing Li Yutong off at the gate of the yard, Lin Feng turned back and walked into the yard. Luo Qingqing sat on the stone bench under the big banyan tree with her chest in her hands, looked at him with a sour face and said, "smelly boy, send away your beautiful sister Tongtong like a fairy?"

"Yes! Sister Qingqing, what's the matter? Are you jealous? Sister Tongtong is very hard. She drove us back twice. Shouldn't I send her? You won't be so careful? "

Lin Feng said foolishly and sat down next to Luo Qingqing, trying to change the topic and flattered, "sister Qingqing, how's it going? Is my cooking good today? If you like it, I'll make it for you when I'm free. "

"Come on, smelly boy, don't you know your sister? Once you have done something bad, you will use this set to please me. " Luo Qingqing pouted, then stretched out a hand like Lin Feng and said, "bring it!"

"Take what? Sister Qingqing? " Lin Feng asked inexplicably.

"Poetry! Smelly boy, don't play silly for your sister. I saw all my posts in No. 1 middle school. You wrote a poem for the beautiful school flower and a poem for your head teacher, Mr. Xu. Should I write a song for my sister? "