Mo Fei saw the clue and said with a smile: "Boss Bai, your white chopping chicken is really a bit of a problem. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Questions?" Bai Mancang sneered and said: "Boy, when I made white chopping chicken, I'm afraid you were still in your mother's womb, and you came here for recreation, if you can't make a reason today, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, Bai Mancang picked up the kitchen knife, didn't even look at it, and threw it into the air, the snowy kitchen knife rolled a few times in the air, and landed on the board with a "bang", and the blade was inserted more than half an inch deep, making a "clanging" sound.

"You ......"

Ge Liang took out his mobile phone to call someone, but was stopped by Mo Fei's look, although the owner of this shop was a little rude, he didn't look like an unreasonable person, and he couldn't conflict with people.

"Boss Bai, I really don't have to pay for this white chicken today. Mo Fei stood up and looked at Bai Mancang, except for his belly was a little protruding, he was still quite imposing.

"Then you can talk about it!" Bai Mancang said disdainfully.

Mo Fei picked up a piece of chicken, put it in his hand and tore it open, "Boss Bai, the first choice for white chopped chicken is Wenchang chicken from Qiongzhou, followed by three yellow chickens from Shanghai, don't you deny it?"

Bai Mancang's heart was excited, it turned out that this kid had some goods in his stomach, "That's right!"

"May I ask Boss Bai, which breed of chicken are yours?"

"Three yellow chickens!" Bai Mancang replied.

Mo Fei smiled again, he handed the torn piece of chicken to Bai Mancang, "Try it yourself, is this chicken a three-yellow chicken?"

Bai Mancang didn't take the chicken, but looked at Mo Fei in surprise, "What are you talking about?"

Mo Fei threw the chicken back on the plate, "The authentic three-yellow chicken, the chicken with yellow feathers, yellow skin, yellow beak, and yellow feet, is actually four yellow, this kind of chicken is tender, crispy and soft-boned, fat and delicious, and it is the best ...... produced in Pudong, Shanghai."

"You don't need to tell me, I know everything!" Bai Mancang interrupted Mo Fei, "You said this chicken is not a three-yellow chicken?"

"It's not. Murphy said categorically.

"Impossible!"

Bai Mancang's voice was more than a dozen decibels, "This chicken was personally selected by me, and the chicks that have just turned one year old can't be wrong." ”

"There is nothing wrong with chicks, but this chicken is not a three-yellow chicken, it is a kind of two-yellow chicken that is crossed between a broiler and a three-yellow chicken, which grows faster and has similar meat quality to three-yellow chickens. It also has yellow feathers, yellow skin, and yellow feet, but its beak is brownish. ”

Mo Fei picked up the head of the chicken, pointed to the beak of the chicken and said, "Boss Bai, please look at ......"

Bai Mancang was a little confused, when he bought the chicken, the beak of the chicken was obviously bright yellow, but now how did it turn brown?

"This ...... What's going on?" He began to panic.

"Boss Bai, its beak has been artificially painted with a layer of color, pretending to be an authentic three-yellow chicken to sell it for a high price, and you are also a victim. ”

"Damn!"

Bai Mancang's face turned red, I don't know if it was anger or shame.

Mo Fei smiled quietly, and then said, "The ingredients are only one of them, and you have a problem with the method. ”

Bai Mancang was dumbfounded, it turned out that the people hadn't finished speaking.

"You're used to cooking chickens over high heat, but you don't know that this will ruin the deliciousness of the chicken. Let me teach you a way, coat the whole body of the processed chicken with rapeseed oil, put it in a boiling pot, cover the pot, turn off the heat, let the raw chicken blanch in boiling water for half an hour, and take it out directly to cool after it is cooked. ”

Before going out, Mo Fei added, "Of course, this method is only suitable for Wenchang chicken and Pudong three yellow chickens, as for your two yellow chickens, I'm afraid they won't be cooked." ”

Bai Mancang stood in a daze for a long time, and it wasn't until someone came to buy the white chopped chicken that he woke up.

Masters, it turns out that people are masters!

Ignoring the urging of customers, he ran out to look for Mo Fei, and there were people coming and going, where was there still the shadow of Mo Fei.

It wasn't until about ten o'clock in the evening that Mo Fei returned to the Le Shi Fang, his stomach was swollen, and it was a little difficult to walk.

He Xuanxuan hadn't fallen asleep yet, and when he saw Mo Fei coming back, he said with a smile: "I haven't seen anyone during the whole day, why is the child pregnant, I'm afraid it's about to give birth, right?"

Murphy took a sip and asked a few words about the training, and learned that everything was going well, so he returned to his room and lay down.

"Pompom, you guys come out!"

It took several calls before the system's voice sounded, "What's the matter, host, are you not satisfied with the food?"

Mo Fei held his stomach and trembled, "Ma Dan, I'm about to get pregnant, do you think my brother can be satisfied?"

"It's good to be born directly, so you don't have to find a wife. "The system is not merciful at all.

"Fuck off!" Murphy scolded.

"Host, the system has detected that you are mentally abnormal, please stay calm......"

The sound of the system became quieter and quieter, until it was inaudible, and I didn't know where to hide.

The task of tasting food this time is simply too pitiful, after eating 110 restaurants, it took to break even, and I didn't earn any points, but I took out thousands of dollars for nothing, which was a miserable loss!

Of course, there are also gains, after the baptism of hundreds of dishes, his [Divine Tongue Technique] seems to have improved a lot, more sensitive to taste, and more sensitive to irritation.

In addition, after tasting so many restaurants, he is more confident that the prospect of the Chinese Light Restaurant will definitely be an instant hit and defeat the gourmet simple meals of the food group.

Thinking of this, he made a call to Zhang Yishan.

"Boss Mo, is there anything wrong with this late hour?" Zhang Yishan hadn't fallen asleep yet, and was drinking tea with someone.

Mo Fei said his thoughts in a few words, and after hanging up the phone, Zhang Yishan fell into deep thought.

Financing!

A restaurant has not yet opened, and it is really an earth-shattering idea to raise funds from outside.

But when he thought of Murphy's dishes, he couldn't help but be moved. Food is his hobby, and it would be a pleasure to cook it well.

After thinking for a long time, he called Mo Fei, "Boss Mo, I have a proposal, can you change the restaurant in the capital to the Chef God Restaurant?"

"No!" Mo Fei directly refused, "Director Zhang, that's a plan for the future, we can register the name first." ”

"Hahahaha......" Zhang Yishan laughed, "I like this kind of Boss Mo the most! Okay, I agree to give you the financing conditions, 10 million yuan 5% of the shares!"

"Thank you, Director Zhang, you will be worth the money for this investment!" Murphy's tone was unusually determined.

Murphy's first round of financing, with neither a plan nor a fanciful boast, easily enlarged the equity by five times, and after paying 5% of the equity, he harvested 10 million yuan in cash.

He thought about it for a while, and sent another WeChat message to Fan Hanhan: I'm Mo Fei, do you have time to talk tomorrow?

As soon as I put down my phone, the prompt of WeChat sounded, and when I opened it, it was sent by Fan Hanhan: I haven't slept yet, are you okay?

PS: Thank you Emperor Li Jiaxuan and Mo Dulan for your tips.