When Jiang Weiming returned to Taifeng Building with a large bag of hairy crabs, the kitchen staff basically arrived.

Everyone saw Jiang Feng staring at the three steamers as if he was engaged in scientific research, and there were corn, corn and sweet potatoes in the pots. Jiang Feng sometimes turned on the fire, sometimes turned off the fire, sometimes opened the lid and sometimes opened the box lid, and every time he opened the lid, he had to poke his chopsticks on the surface of the sweet potatoes and corn to judge their heat. There was also a small notebook and a pen on the side of the stove, and Jiang Feng had to write down a few mysterious numbers in the notebook every time he poked corn or sweet potatoes.

Jiang Jiankang and Sang Ming both stood next to Jiang Feng and looked at him with curiosity written on their faces. Even Zhang Weiyu, who was cutting vegetables from afar away at the sticky board, stopped what he was doing from time to time, stretched his neck to look at Jiang Feng, everyone looked like they wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

The main reason is that Jiang Feng's expression is too serious, unprecedentedly serious, like a scientist engaged in scientific research in a TV series.

Everyone wanted to know what kind of fame Jiang Feng was doing, and they were afraid that they would disturb Jiang Feng's sacred experiment and become a sinner on his exploration path, so they could only watch from the side, hoping to see some fame.

Jiang Weiming put the hairy crab on the ground and joined the ranks of onlookers watching Jiang Feng.

By the time Jiang Feng reacted, he had become the focus of the entire kitchen.

Jiang Feng: ......

Sang Ming has always liked to watch the excitement, and it is not surprising that the third grandfather is also a big melon eater, and it is not surprising that he will watch as soon as he comes back, but what is the matter with the two of you, Dad and Lao Zhang?

Especially you Zhang Guanghang, don't think that if you stand far away, I won't find out that you are actually watching the excitement with Sang Ming and them, your height of 1.92 meters and your face of mixed Chinese and French race can't be hidden!

"Dad, just ask whatever you want. Jiang Fengmu's face was expressionless.

Jiang Jiankang was suddenly excited, and he seemed a little eager to try. Sang Ming, who was watching the whole process with him, was a little disappointed, he felt that it was obviously his own performance that was more obvious, why didn't Jiang Feng ask him?

Zhang Guanghang, who had been pretending to be looking for a plate on the cabinet in the distance, took two steps forward silently with the plate.

", what are you doing when you poke the sweet potato and poke the corn and still take notes?" Jiang Jiankang asked curiously, "Are you doing an experiment?" I heard that you have to do experiments when you write your graduation thesis, will you write the name of our Taifeng Building on your graduation thesis at that time?"

Comrade Jiang Jiankang looks like you see that I am your father, and I still remember how you will write your graduation thesis after graduating this year.

Jiang Feng admired Comrade Jiang Jiankang's wonderful imagination and meticulous logical reasoning and judgment from the bottom of his heart, but it was a pity that Comrade Jiang Jiankang's reasoning was wrong from the beginning. Anyway, stewing is not a unique skill, Jiang Feng doesn't need to hide it and not tell everyone, he will study how to stew in Taifeng Building in the morning and afternoon in the future, and he can't hide it if he wants to, so he simply repeated what he said to Wu Minqi and the old man this morning.

After listening to Jiang Feng's words, Sang Ming looked dazed, after all, he was just a lotus chef who couldn't even touch a knife, Zhang Weiyu was tasteless and had no interest, after all, he was just a dun head chef who couldn't even touch a pot.

Jiang Jiankang didn't have much reaction, he ate more stewed rice made by Grandma Jiang than Jiang Feng, and he was no stranger to stew. So Jiang Feng wasn't much shocked when he said this—not only did he not know how crab stuffed oranges were made, but he only ate one bite of them.

There were three people who reacted relatively well, and the first one was naturally Jiang Weiming, who was very relieved and even delighted, seeing that Jiang Feng's gaze was so soft that he seemed to be able to overflow with laughter, Jiang Feng had been nodding frequently when he spoke, obviously agreeing with his opinion.

Zhang Guanghang was not interested in crab stuffed oranges, but he was very interested in the cooking method of stewing, and he didn't even care about the plate in his hand and walked towards Jiang Feng casually looking for a place to put it. Zhang Guanghang poked the sweet potatoes that had just come out of the pot, and asked a series of questions with his mouth like a machine gun.

"How long did you use this sweet potato before and after it was cooked?"

"How long did it take between the first fire and the second fire?"

"Do you wait until the water boils every time you fire or do you feel it?"

"Actually, I think it would be ...... if it was kept at a low temperature for a long time."

Zhang Guanghang's series of questions made Jiang Feng stunned.

This is also the first time that the eldest girl has been on the sedan chair, and it is the first time that he has used a gas stove to stew things.

When he was a child, the old man didn't let Jiang Feng touch the pot, Jiang Feng wanted to touch the pot and felt that Grandma Jiang's stewed rice was fun, so he often begged Grandma Jiang to let him stay in the kitchen and watch the rice in the pot and experience the feeling of touching the pot. Once Grandma Jiang was annoyed by Jiang Feng, so she really asked him to stay in the kitchen to watch the rice in the pot, Jiang Feng felt that since he had touched the pot, he should simply touch it thoroughly, so he added firewood to the stove.

The consequences can be imagined, the pot of rice is very thorough.

The pot of rice that was very thoroughly pasted became Jiang Feng's dinner that day, and Jiang Feng now remembers that Grandma Jiang said that sentence in anger: "You should let this little rabbit cub learn a lesson, add one is not enough, add two!"

Yes, Grandma Jiang's distress from beginning to end was not rice, but her firewood.

Jiang Feng was stunned, and Zhang Guanghang had already finished asking the question.

Zhang Guanghang looked at Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng felt that he was a scumbag pretending to be a scholar, he didn't dare to look directly into Zhang Guanghang's eyes, his eyes dodged and looked away, pretending to twist his neck and tilt his head.

As soon as he turned his head, Jiang Feng noticed that something was wrong with Zhou Shi who was staying in the corner.

Zhou Shi is a stove chef with a low sense of presence, as the top stove chef in the back kitchen food chain of Taifeng Building, Zhou Shi's sense of presence is not as good as Sang Ming's lotus chef.

In addition, Zhou Shi is often dissed, and the customer's evaluation of him has not been very high, although there are no bad reviews, but it is basically difficult to have good reviews. Tai Fung Building has been open for more than two months, and the stove chef in the entire back kitchen has only dropped the price of the dishes during the week, and has never risen.

In addition, Zhou Shi doesn't like to talk much, and he is not very gregarious on weekdays, so everyone often ignores him.

Zhou Shi stood on the edge of the shelf.

The shelf is in the corner, very inconspicuous, and usually piles up some ingredients that can be stored for a long time but have not been used up, such as sweet potatoes and the like. With Zhou's sense of presence, coupled with the location of that shelf, 9.9 out of 10 people in Taifeng Building would ignore him.

Zhou Shi usually didn't have any problem standing there, but standing there today, Jiang Feng felt that something was wrong with him.

The shelves were empty, it may be that the two old men emptied all the ingredients on it yesterday, and Jiang Feng didn't find them there when he went to look for sweet potatoes just now, so he touched all the shelves in the back kitchen, and even ran to the warehouse to find two sweet potatoes.

It's good, Zhou Shi is standing on an empty shelf and pretending to be looking for something, is it touching fish?

Jiang Feng, a fish expert, said that if you want to touch fish, you should not touch the fish on the edge of the shelf, that shelf is not a dead end, and another shelf close to the freezer is a dead end.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was looking at himself, Zhou Shi was a little nervous, and this nervousness naturally turned into a thief's nervousness in Jiang Feng's eyes.

Zhou Shi looked at Jiang Feng, took a few steps ahead, and asked loudly, "That... Little boss, the temperature of the braised crab stuffed orange should be difficult to control, right?"

Jiang Feng was stunned, but he didn't expect Zhou Shi to start discussing issues with him.

"So I'm still figuring it out, but I think it's possible. Food, always have to keep trying out, how do you know if you don't try it? Jiang Feng said a little vaguely.

"Are you interested in crab stuffed oranges?" Jiang Feng asked.

"A little. Zhou Shi smiled a little embarrassedly, "I heard you talking about this dish yesterday, because I haven't heard of it, so I was a little curious and checked it on the Internet and found that it was a dish that was lost and later restored, and I have always been interested in this kind of dish." ”

It can be regarded as giving Jiang Feng an explanation.

"If you're interested, give it a try. Jiang Feng said politely.

But he still felt that Zhou Shi was not normal, he didn't remember that he had discussed with Kiki in the back kitchen yesterday about crab stuffed oranges, and he usually stayed with Kiki to talk slowly when he got home.

Even if you say it, it may be a casual sentence unintentionally, why do you remember it so clearly?

I also went back to check.

Unless he has a crush on Kiki.

Or have a crush on yourself.

Or he has ghosts.

Jiang Feng used his years of experience in watching idol dramas and playing werewolf killing to deduce that the truth might be the third.

In the early years, when Jiang Feng was still young, he often watched idol dramas on TV with Comrade Wang Xiulian at home at night, at that time, idol dramas were not like the current idol dramas that were simply in love, and the idol dramas at that time often mixed some business wars, ethics, morality, struggles, house fights, betrayals, and a series of ulterior elements in the love elements, and may even be 404 elements.

For example, if there is love in the sky.

At this moment, Jiang Feng felt that the script in his hand had become a business war script.

He knew that this day was going to come sooner or later, after all, he was the behind-the-scenes boss of Taifeng Building, and he didn't occasionally take a business war script against his boss's identity.

In order to verify his guess, Jiang Feng chose to urinate.

Coming to the familiar men's toilet on the second floor, Jiang Feng silently clicked on the employee management system.

Because he doesn't manage employees at all on weekdays, and Taifeng Building usually only has staff changes in the lobby, Jiang Feng usually doesn't click on this interface very often.

He remembered that Zhoushi's loyalty seemed to be in his early 50s and less than 60, although it was not high or even passed, but it was not very low. After all, everyone is just normal and does not participate in any dirty money trading relationships of personal feelings, you give money and I do things, and Zhou Shi is not an important role, and there is no need for such a high level of loyalty.

And Zhou's attributes are actually not bad, the knife work is advanced, and the seasoning is even master-level, but his mind is not much on work, and no one knows what he thinks about every day, so he has been performing poorly, and he will make some small mistakes from time to time when cooking.

Jiang Feng flipped through the list for a while before turning to Zhou Shi.

Name: Zhou Shi

Age: 29

Position: Stove (Cook)

Loyalty: 19

Skills: Knife Skill (Advanced) Heat (Advanced) Seasoning (Master)

Employee Rating: B

There's something wrong with this product!

Jiang Feng even wanted to shoot the case at this time, and praised himself loudly, and he really deserved to be an excellent behind-the-scenes boss.

Even employee mutiny can be detected at the first time.

Outstanding!

But why did Zhou Shi defect?

Isn't it good to maintain an otherwise dirty and simple money transaction?

Jiang Feng fell into deep thought.

He felt that there was a person who was seriously suspicious.

Ling Guangzhao.

Anyway, no matter who rebelled, it would be right to throw the pot to Ling Guangzhao.

This product has a lot of criminal records, and even the other party's boss is digging it up, and when Ling Guangzhao's brain is hot and wants to dig Zhou, it is not impossible for him to stage Infernal Affairs and come to Taifeng Building as a spy. Although the entire Beiping catering circle and even the employees of Taifeng Building now feel that the old man is the real boss of Taifeng Building, this does not prevent Jiang Feng from diss Ling Guangzhao.

Digging people is digging people, and you can't even do it with perseverance, and there is no news after that time, and it's not sincere at all.

It's definitely him!