Chapter 17 Doubts continue

Lin Feng drove the Maybach with Zhang Youdao to send Jiangcheng.

And Lin Feng is a person who can't hide his words, if he has anything he wants to ask, he asks Jiang Cheng directly.

"Mr. Jiang, do you think you can beat that guy from Qingxian Pavilion this time?"

Lin Feng didn't know whether he had the intention or the intention to speak, and when he spoke, he was very aggressive and straightforward.

"It's hard to say, because it's my first time making salmon, and I really don't dare to pack a ticket because it's my first time making salmon, but I have to be confident in myself. ”

Jiang Cheng looked out of the window through the Maybach window, not to mention, the scenery outside the window seemed to be a little more beautiful than he usually looked.

", Mr. Jiang, you're too ...... It's a big head. ”

Lin Feng had always thought that he was impulsive enough, but he didn't expect that this Mr. Jiang was better than himself.

"Hahahaha, but I always feel like I'm okay. ”

Jiang Chengde returned to King Street when it was close to five o'clock, and Maybach came here, which caused a heated discussion among everyone.

"Brother Cheng, this car is very expensive. ”

Lin Shiyu didn't have any classes in her senior year, and she arrived at Jinjie at four o'clock, but she found that her mother's taste had not yet opened.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng was sent back by a luxury car after a while.

"When we make money in the future, let's buy one and take you for a ride. ”

Jiang Cheng was cheeky and said with a smile.

"Okay. ”

Lin Shiyu trusted Jiang Cheng's words, and then the two of them talked and laughed and went into the house to start preparing dinner.

"Boss, the door didn't open at noon, so the number of clear water noodles, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shiitake mushrooms, and bamboo shoot noodles remains the same, right?"

As soon as Jiang Cheng opened the door at night, he was asked by the diners who poured in.

"The number remains the same as five bowls each, and from then on, it will be twenty bowls of noodles every day. ”

The whole pound of vegetables sold to Zhang Youdao, there is not much left of him, and after finishing work tonight, he may have to go back to continue planting.

"Boss, I feel different today than before. ”

For this bowl of noodles, the more you eat, the more you love it, the Q bomb, the toughness, like a divine creation.

"There is such a beautiful clerk, eating noodles in my mother's taste, even if it is worth a few years of less life. ”

Grunt......

The young student took a few sips, drank the noodle soup in the bowl, and then looked at Lin Shiyu with a chrysanthemum smile.

There is no hint of greed for women in his eyes, but it is more like wanting another bowl of noodles.

"One bowl of noodles per person per day. ”

Lin Shiyu raised a green jade finger, and then waved his hand to the student.

"Alas, I lived on this bowl of noodles in one day, and you gave me a limited amount. ”

The young student spoke in a loveless tone, and chose to leave silently after paying the bill.

"Boss, take a piece of bamboo shoot noodles and take it away. ”

"Boss, eat a piece of clear water noodles here. ”

"A shiitake mushroom noodle pack. ”

……

Today's noodle restaurant, everything is exceptionally calm, and there are no accidents.

"Xiao Ge, what did Mr. Jiang say to you just now?"

Hai Dalai asked loudly immediately after Jiang Cheng left.

Xiao Ge himself is just an apprentice, and he is still relatively timid, Hai Da Lai asked him so loudly, which instantly made Xiao Ge panic.

"Jiang ...... Mr. Jiang said that when the pot starts at five o'clock, the soup should be served first, and no other thing should appear, and the salmon should be taken out after the soup is finished. ”

Xiao Ge almost did not say a word, and he repeated Jiang Cheng's words to everyone very quickly.

"It's not that, it's your shouting just now, you must have heard something that surprised you. ”

Hai Dalai clasped his hands in front of his chest and touched his chin with his fingers, looking like he was in a posture of being a bamboo in his chest.

"This ......"

Xiao Ge obviously didn't want to say that, because in that case, everyone's efforts in the afternoon and the value of this pot of soup would be zero.

"Don't you say it, are you happy and satisfied until the Grand Hyatt Hotel suffers a catastrophe and has to make everyone in Xu City laugh?"

Hai Dalai raised his voice again, almost shouting the words.

Xiao Ge was so frightened that he didn't dare to look up, and when he secretly looked at Hai Dalai with his eyes again, he found that his eyes were still looking at him there.

He ...... In fact, he said, it was his first time making salmon. ”

After Xiao Ge finished speaking, the entire kitchen fell silent in an instant.

"Mr. Zhang?"

After Hai Dalai heard this, it seemed that his wife had given birth, turned his face, and roared excitedly.

"I hear you. ”

Zhang Youdao's face was also cold to freezing point at this time.

He never thought that this Mr. Jiang was actually making salmon for the first time.

"A group of us, stupidly accompanied this rookie and wasted a whole afternoon of what kind of bullshit salmon soup here, if we get this soup, won't it make our Grand Hyatt lose face?"

Hai Dalai finally found a place to vent, but he didn't care about Zhang Youdao's mood at this time.

"Yes, I just heard this Mr. Jiang taste the salmon on the opposite side and asked Lin Feng what river this fish is so delicious, which river did it catch. ”

A chef standing next to Jiang Cheng just now seemed to suddenly realize, and said as if he had been enlightened.

"Yes, I knew that it would be better to let Master Hai make a salmon and seafood dish, in that case, at least we still have a few chances of winning. ”

A middle-aged chef whispered from the side, but it was loud enough for the entire kitchen to hear.

After Hai Dalai heard the chef's words, his waist straightened unconsciously.

"But it's five o'clock now, and if you make another temporary salmon, the time is a little rushed, alas, it's a pity, we shouldn't let that so-called Mr. Jiang delay us so much. ”

……

Most of the chefs are either complaining about Hai Dalai or are wasting their time in criticizing Jiang Cheng and are self-righteous.

And the more this is the case, the more anxious Xiaoge feels.

Because in his subconscious, he chose to believe in Jiang Cheng.

"Xiaoge, what are you thinking?"

Xiao Ge's master scolded Xiao Ge harshly.

"Master, in my heart, I still agree with Mr. Jiang's ......"

"Shut up, what kind of occasion is this, talk less, listen more, and do more!"

The master shook his head helplessly.

As an apprentice, he is still too honest.

"And what about this pot of salmon soup?"

Some chefs raised their own questions.

"It's poured down, and keeping it here is simply an indirect insult to us. ”

A chef said coldly.

However, he was more like talking about Jiang Cheng.

"That's right, let's fall, Mr. Zhang, silence may be another good way to deal with it. ”

Hai Dalai was on the side, offering advice like a military advisor.

"Dumped?"

Zhang Youdao glanced at it, as if he had finally made up his mind.