Chapter 165: The Cake Burning Conference
Tao Xian stood up, stared at the neon chef coldly, and asked, "What's your name?"
The chef had thoroughly annoyed him.
It's not a blow, with the power of the Tao family in the domestic media of Huaxia, from now on, this restaurant will definitely be put on the forbidden list by the people of Huaxia.
Now, no matter where in the world, tourists from Huaxia are regarded as a major source of income, and this Jimmy Restaurant is going to heaven, and it is so hateful to the Chinese people.
The neon chef said arrogantly to Tao Xian: "My name is Xiaolin Monday, please remember my name." ”
"Xiao Lin Monday?" Tao Xian nodded: "I already remember you." ”
Su Ruotong understood English, and she was also very angry next to her, but she didn't say anything.
When the neon man left, Su Ruotong asked Tao Xian: "Brother Tao Xian, I have just recorded everything with my mobile phone, what are you going to do?"
Tao Xian didn't expect this unexpected joy, and asked with a smile, "When did you start recording?"
"I started recording it from the moment he apologized. Su Ruotong pointed to the mobile phone that she was leaning against the champagne ice bucket. From this angle, you can't shoot Tao Envy them, but you can take pictures of Xiaolin's arrogant face on Monday.
"Tongtong, you're so amazing!" With this video, not only can Xiaolin be blackened in the country, but he can even be blackened into a "neon shame" internationally, so that his restaurant is not even patronized by neon natives, which is a big scandal.
At this time, the waiter had already listened to the boss and came to invite them out, saying that they were not welcome in the restaurant, and of course there was no chance to taste the dessert after the meal.
Being kicked out of a high-end restaurant after eating half of a meal is a very shameless thing, and many diners cast their eyes on it.
Su Changqing doesn't know English, French, or Japanese, but he can't stand it more than Su Ruotong and Tao Xian, who know foreign languages. For the first time in his life, he was subjected to such an insult.
Standing at the door of Jimmy's restaurant, Su Changqing said to Su Ruotong in a deep voice: "Tongtong, you remember, even if someone kills your father and me in the future, and he comes to our house for dinner, you can't drive people out halfway." You can't run a restaurant like this!"
How much stimulation and hurt Su Changqing has to be to be like this, Su Ruotong felt really uncomfortable, cast a look at Tao Xian, and said, "Brother Tao Xian, are you familiar with New York? Can you do me a favor." ”
"What do you want to do?"
Su Ruotong pointed to the door of a shop on the side of the road, a man was playing the violin, put his hat in front of him, and if anyone passing by liked it, he threw him some change: "Is there no city management in New York, if I want to give baked cakes in front of the store just now to raise money for poor children, what do you say?"
Jimmy's Restaurant is in Manhattan, New York, and this kind of showmanship is not uncommon. There are also some people who will engage in fundraising and the like, but no one has ever done it to donate biscuits.
Tao Xian was amused all of a sudden: "You give baked cakes?"
"Well, I have been learning with Aunt Gao to deal with the affairs of the Yumei Foundation during this time, there is a case that has triggered me very much, it is said that there is a left-behind child in the mountainous area of Liangzhou, the parents have gone out to work, the grandparents have been sick and died very early, their three brothers and sisters, the oldest is six years old, the youngest is three years old, every two weeks, they go over the three mountains, go to their aunt's house, my aunt bakes a big basket of baked cakes for them, they carry it back, and they live by eating baked cakes for every meal. ”
Hearing Su Ruotong suddenly talk about such a heavy topic, Tao Xian was also silent.
Although he sometimes donates money after seeing the news of natural disasters such as earthquakes and mudslides, he has never really paid attention to charity. He knows that there are all kinds of misfortunes in this world, and there are many people who need help, but he still needs to spend how to spend money, how to waste and how to waste.
If someone else told Tao Xian about this, Tao Xian might still have the same feeling, just forget it, but when I heard Su Ruotong say this, I felt completely different.
For the first time in his life, Tao Xian's soul was touched by torture.
"Tongtong, no matter what you do, I support you!" Tao Xian replied. And he also has a new idea, no matter what Su Ruotong is going to do this time, after he goes back, he must shoot a children's public welfare film about Liangshan, and even choose one of the filming locations of "The Most Beautiful Chef 3" there!
Su Ruotong slowly explained her plan: "The pictures of left-behind children and English fundraising materials are readily available on Aunt Gao's side, and we have made advertising boards and made big baked cakes, which are sold at the door of Jimmy's kitchen." Aunt Gao's charity fund, which has an account for accepting external fundraising, is an internationally certified formal charitable organization, if it goes well, we can not only disgust that Xiaolin Monday, but also take advantage of the trend to establish an office abroad. ”
Tao Xian simply knelt for Su Ruotong!
His Tongtong is really powerful, this method of killing two birds with one stone is simply invincible.
When Su Changqing heard this, he was also very relieved, and said: "Tongtong, well done! Meat eaters despise, these people eat expensive and high-priced meals made by those disgusting chefs in Jimmy's restaurant, if they refuse to raise money for the baked cakes, they are real big baked cakes." ”
A few of them did what they said, and Tao Xian quickly helped contact an acquaintance who was a restaurant in Chinatown, and the three of them went there overnight.
This shop is a century-old shop, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are doing catering in Chinatown, because of the surname Hao, the name of the store is called Hao Fuqi, translated into English, it is "GOODLUCK", in fact, foreigners are also very particular about luck, just because of this name, his family's business is three points more prosperous than others.
Hao Fuqi's current shopkeeper is called Hao Lianhong, a middle-aged fat man, and greeted Su Changqing and Su Ruotong with a smile: "Hello Mr. Su and Miss Su! When the old man passed away, my father was supposed to go, but at that time, it was not convenient to communicate inside and outside, and it was more than half a year before my father learned the news, and he was uncomfortable and seriously ill." It's a pity, my father was gone the year before last, otherwise he would be so happy to see the descendants of the Su family!"
Su Changqing was stunned, he had never heard his father Su Qiuhong say that he still had an old friend surnamed Hao.
In his vague memory, when he was very young, his family seemed to be often full of friends, and uncles and uncles from all over the country came to visit, and as soon as he came, he lived at home, drank and chatted with his father, and brought him many, many gifts.
But probably since his mother was sick in bed, there were fewer and fewer guests at home, and later, after his mother died, Su Qiuhong never saw outsiders again.
After Su Changqing grew up, Su Qiuhong moved out of the Su family's old house and lived outside alone, becoming more and more a withdrawn old man. Regarding his past friends when he was young, none of them were mentioned to Su Changqing.
"Hello! Hello!" Su Changqing hurriedly shook hands with Hao Lianhong, the son of his father's good friend, it stands to reason that he should be his old friend, but the two of them have known each other a few years late, and they will still be good friends in the future.
After a brief acquaintance between the two sides, Tao Xian told Hao Lianhong the purpose of Su Ruotong and their visit.
When Hao Lianhong heard this, he patted his thigh and said, "It turned out to be Xiaolin's grandson on Monday! You went to their store and didn't find out, the people who went to eat were all yellow-haired and red-haired foreigners, and Asians generally don't go to him." He's a person, there's a problem here, and he always thinks that neon people are the best in the world. But the most annoying thing is that this grandson cooks really well. In the past, this Jimmy restaurant was opened by a French chef named Jimmy, and the cooking was like that, but after he took over, his fame came up, and he was rated three stars by Michelin. God really has eyes on his ass, and this kind of person can make him a good cook. ”
Listening to Hao Lianhong scolding her mother for a while, Tao Xian said: "Old Hao, don't be angry, we will avenge you." You borrow this kitchen utensils for us, and you can't sell anything in Ming'er's restaurant. ”
"What do you guys think, selling pancakes in front of their restaurant. Hao Lianhong thought of this, just like Tao Xian heard this for the first time, and couldn't help laughing. Although it is located in New York, Hao Lianhong still knows some of the scolding words in China, and baked cakes are not good words.
"It's not for sale, it's for gifting, fundraising!" Tao Xian smiled and explained the matter again.
Hao Lianhong immediately slapped her thigh: "I can't ignore this matter, give me the account, I'll donate money first!"
Before it opened, Su Ruotong helped Gao Yumei get a fundraiser.
Hao Lianhong's materials are very complete, Su Ruotong went to the kitchen to take a look, was very satisfied, tried the machine, and began to knead the dough with a kneading machine.
This night, she basically didn't sleep, and was busy in the kitchen.
In the kitchen, not only is the kneading machine running, but there are also three large professional ovens running at the same time, and she is also standing in front of the cutting board, kneading the dough at a fast hand speed.
On the table, in addition to the dough, there are various ingredients prepared by her in advance: duck fat, rose filling, bean paste filling, cabbage tofu filling, mutton filling...... There are no less than twenty kinds of them.
With her movements, the dough is made into a variety of different baked cake embryos.
Some of these baked cakes are ordinary duck fat pancakes sprinkled with sesame seeds, some are various sandwich pancakes with fillings, and some are fancy pancakes that are plated into various patterns.
The large box under the table that has been baked has been filled with more than a dozen boxes, close to 3,000 baked cakes, and it is conservatively estimated that there are nearly 100 kinds of baked cakes.
I'm afraid that even most Chinese people have never eaten so many baked cakes in their lives.
Tao Xian is helping Su Ruotong, and he can only help, that is, obeying Su Ruotong's command, wearing asbestos gloves, changing the direction of the baking tray in a certain oven, or giving her new noodles and flour, or adjusting the function of the kneading machine at a certain time, and loading baked cakes.
But just like that, he was still tired enough, but the thought of being able to steal these baked cakes made by Su Ruotong at the first moment made him full of energy again.
Before, he never thought that baked cakes could be so delicious.
Early in the morning, I came to Chinatown without knowing it.
In today's Chinatown, especially in the vicinity of Hao Fuqi's shop, people wake up especially early, because everyone smells the enticing smell in the air.
It's so fragrant, it seems to be a collection of aromas from all the world's delicacies, making people swallow, people can't help but gnaw their fingers, making people move their fingers, making people hungry, people can smell the smell, just eat three bowls of rice, but still feel hungry.
With such a fragrant smell, who can still sleep!