v3 Chapter 694： The taste of broth

Because Yongheju did not provide take-out service, there were not many packing boxes in the store, and there were no packing boxes for soup. Jiang Feng found a circle and finally borrowed a few people ’s lunch boxes to hang out his S-level stock soup. Prepare to send it back later.

Peng Changping asked him to go back in advance, and now only half an afternoon he went directly to Taifeng Building with two lunch boxes. S-level finished broth also has a buff to improve the sensitivity of diners in a short period of time. Jiang Feng just tasted something that did n’t feel too much, probably because his taste is normal. The buff function is not obvious, but he still wants Jiang Weiming to taste it. taste.

If this works, the S-level chickpea will definitely restore his taste.

Even a little bit will do.

When Jiang Feng arrived at the Taifeng Building with his lunch box, the player's business had already started. Wang Xiulian was standing behind the cash register and was holding a pen to write and write on the paper. It was a little surprised to see Jiang Feng actually came: "Small, how are you here today Now. "

"Mom, I'm finished." Jiang Feng was a little proud.

Wang Xiulian was shocked: "You have learned it, you have learned it, and you have been a teacher?"

Could it be that my son is a genius? !

Wang Xiulian was completely shocked, and she was all ready for Jiang Feng to learn from Peng Changping for a year and a half.

As a result she smashed and told her that he had finished studying in three months.

"No, no." Jiang Feng quickly denied, "I've finished the step of soup now. Isn't the business in the store not good recently? I plan to come back for a while, just to use this time to digest and digest so as not to help the seedlings. Always in Yonghe It ’s not so good to stay here. Now, the chefs of Yongheju think that I am their colleague. It takes me a long time to think that I am actually from Taifeng Building. "

"Also." Wang Xiulian nodded. "But in fact, this is not necessary. The business in the store is not good. You can't help you alone. Your grandpa's recent cooking is not very useful. The room manager said that if your grandpa We can cook for the next time occasionally. We may advertise and buy those old diners. But your third grandpa has not been in good health since the last time I was sick. Well, the loss of the loss is still important for the elderly. "

Although Comrade Wang Xiulian loves money and cares about turnover, he still understands the basic principles and principles.

Jiang Feng: ...

Mom, I'm a double guru now, you have a little confidence in me!

On the property panel, my cooking is already higher than my grandfather!

Of course, Jiang Feng did not dare to boast Haikou and said that the cook of the old man is not as good as him now.

The profession has expertise, and the chef also has expertise. Maybe the old man is not as good as Jiang Feng in the difficult dishes like chickpea that focus on the seasoning and seasoning, but his years of culinary experience is not easy. In the field where the old man is good, such as home-cooked meat and pigs Food, he still has an absolute advantage.

Not to mention Jiang Feng of the double master, even Jiang Weiming of the three masters may not be as good as the old man in this respect.

Jiang Feng has been thinking since he discovered that the last tens of thousands of master-level proficiency needs to be built on the quality of the dishes. If the old man did not stay in the small place of z city, he stayed in Jubao Building or other big cities as a cook. There are more and better opportunities to try to make those difficult dishes. Will he now have all three basic attributes like Jiang Weiming?

"Oh, who is the lunch box in your hand?" Wang Xiulian asked.

"It contains the broth I hung out today. Master Peng feels particularly good and let me bring it to my grandfather and grandpa." Jiang Feng said, "Mom, do you want to try it too."

"Chicken soup, right. I haven't lost weight recently. I just give your three grandpas some more tonic and go in." Wang Xiulian will soon know what he lost.

Jiang Feng happily slipped into the kitchen with the lunch box.

Everyone was working. This time the person near the door was changed from Sang Ming to Zhang Weiyu. He was holding a large piece of ham and he knew that he had just come from the warehouse.

"Brother Feng, you're here." Zhang Weiyu greeted Jiang Feng with respect in his words.

Jiang Feng: ...

You don't have to be big. You are older than me by age.

The cause of Jiang Feng ’s last hospitalization was not a shameful thing either. Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian did not hide it. As long as they were inquisitive, they knew that Jiang Feng entered the hospital because of too hard work. Outsiders listened and only sighed that it's really rare in this age and people who are so serious about learning art. The chefs of Taifeng Building have only been shocked and admired.

There are so many chefs in Taifeng Building, in addition to Zhang Guanghang and Wu Minqi, as well as a few of the Jiang family, others asked themselves, who came in not for money, who came in for dreams.

Everyone will gather here because of the high salary of Taifeng Building.

Even Ji Xue was originally for money, of course, now mainly for money.

Now, their little boss is overworked and hospitalized for his dream.

What an inspirational story, what a touching thing, what a respectable spirit.

Although Zhang Weiyu could not do it, it did not prevent him from worshipping Jiang Feng.

Once such a man who likes to fish for work at work, when he encountered a crisis in his restaurant, he could work so hard to send himself to the hospital because of overwork, Zhang Weiyu felt that he was simply the birth of an inspirational drama.

He felt that when Jiang Feng could write a memoir one day, this event was the opening of the whole book, leading to the full text in the form of an interlude. How to write Zhang Weiyu thought Jiang Feng well, so he almost helped him with the name of his memoir.

It's not just Zhang Weiyu who has this feeling of reverence, most of them are other people.

How to say this feeling, probably everyone is 996, although the salary is quite high, it is inevitable to complain to the boss. As a result, one day someone told you that the boss was hospitalized because of 007 overwork, complaining will still complain, but how much will give the boss a sense of worthy of being the boss, and really only 007 can be the boss.

Of course, it would be better if some wages could be increased.

Jiang Feng didn't know that Zhang Weiyu had made up for this in such a short time, and smiled at him: "I will be back to work normally from tomorrow. Please help me and the room manager to let her put my dishes back on the shelf. By the way, do you have to talk to the supplier? "

"I'll help you, you can rest assured." Zhang Weiyu promised to come down.

Jiang Feng :?

you?

Jiang Feng glanced at Zhang Weiyu and thought he was a bit strange today. He didn't think that he ran to the side of Jiang Weiming, who was instructing Jiang to adjust the sauce, carrying so many lunch boxes.

"Let's add less garlic, try it yourself." Jiang Weiming said.

Jiang Sanwei tasted it: "Master, I think it's okay."

Jiang Weiming: ...

It happened that Jiang Weiming saw Jiang Feng and asked him to come and taste it.

Jiang Feng put the lunch box on the cooking station, picked up a clean spoon and dipped it in a dark red sauce and tasted it: "The taste of garlic is a bit heavy. You added more Jiang Bo."

After talking about Jiang Feng, he moved the lunch box to Jiang Weiming and opened the lunch box to reveal the warm soup inside: "Three grandpas, this is the soup I hung today, and it is still warm. Master Peng said that the pot I hung today was very good, let I'll bring it to you to try. "

Jiang Weiming lost his smile: "Your boy, bring it with you, bring it with you, bring so much to do, the broth is used for cooking but not for drinking, and I ..."

Jiang Weiming glanced at Jiang Weiguo, who was not far from him, after all, he still didn't say that.

"Third Grandpa, you can try it, and you, Jiang Bo, I will give it to Grandpa first." Jiang Feng refused to allow Jiang Weiming to refuse, carrying another lunch box and walking towards the old man.

The old man was in the place less than five meters in front, and he heard the conversation between Jiang Weiming and Jiang Feng just now, and waited for Jiang Feng to come over.

"grandfather!"

"Open ~ www.novelhall.com ~ good!"

In one go.

Just when Jiang Feng opened the lunch box, Jiang Sanyi still scooped the soup in the lunch box into the bowl. In a small half of the bowl, Huang Chengcheng's broth exuded a tantalizing fragrance, which made Jiang Sanyi involuntarily swallow.

"Master, Xiao Feng's broth seems really good. You try it, even if you try it." Jiang Sanyi handed the bowl to Jiang Weiming.

"Okay, I can't live up to Xiaofeng's good intentions." Jiang Weiming took the bowl with a smile and took a sip.

It's nice and fresh.

Wait, fresh?

Jiang Weiming froze, holding the bowl in front of himself, staring at the height of his eyes, looking at the soup in the bowl, froze.

He just seemed to drink the soup.