Chapter 012: If You Don't Eat It, You'll Regret It
Chen Feng cleaned all the corners and corners inside and out.
Based on his observation of the recipe of the kitchen god, the production of the ultimate clear soup noodles is definitely not made in a place full of oil smoke like the kitchen, but now the conditions can only be done in the kitchen, so he can only strive to reduce the oil smoke stains, especially the pot for cooking noodles, after washing the dish soap three times, he rubbed it three times with a cabbage stalk three times, and after making sure that he could not see the oil stains, he took it to boil three pots of boiled water, and the last trace of oil painting in the pot was also bleached before he put his mind at ease.
Then the whole kitchen was tidied up again, and all the materials that could be used and those that were not needed were separated.
A final check of flour startled him.
There are less than two catties of flour left.
Usually the kitchen is to use flour wrapped in fish and shrimp to fry a fry, not much use, basically go out to buy directly, no inventory and no supplier, now at half past eleven the grain and oil store has long been closed, want to go out to buy the place.
What can I do!?
I can't help it, I can only get up early tomorrow morning to buy, there is a Yonghui supermarket near the door at 6:45 in the morning, tomorrow morning to carry a few bags of good flour back, it should be in time.
After spending some time in the kitchen, I found a place in the dining area to sit down and rest.
"Chen Feng, have you slept?"
As soon as Chen Feng took out his mobile phone, he saw a WeChat message from Lin Yuqi, the time was 10:45, and he didn't hear it when he was cleaning the kitchen.
"I was busy just now, I didn't hear it, good night little beauty. β
Chen Feng replied, now it is estimated that she is also asleep at half past eleven, don't let her feel that she will not reply to her when she sees the message, after all, she is still in the stage of impressing her, well, that's right.
In the past two days, I have been in contact with this girl, and to be honest, I like her more and more.
"You're just done?"
Lin Yuqi didn't fall asleep at all.
I couldn't sleep at half past ten, so I sent him a WeChat message to ask him to chat with him, but he never replied, and she couldn't sleep.
"Still not sleeping so late?" added a surprised expression to the end.
"Can't sleep. β
"What do you think?" smirked.
"Who thinks of you. β
Lin Yuqi made a look of disdain, and changed the subject: "What have you been busy with just now?"
"Wash what should be washed in the back kitchen, tidy up what should be organized, and prepare for tomorrow. β
"You're still in the restaurant?" surprised.
"I'll be back in a while. Care so much about me?"
"Whoever cares about you, less self-inflicted. β
"It's not early, go to bed, I'm going home too." "Give her a kiss emoji.
"Wait a minute, can't you come and make me breakfast tomorrow morning?"
"It's definitely too late tomorrow, why don't you get up early and come to the store to eat?"
"If you can get up, just pass, if you can't get up, forget it. I'll call some of my classmates to take care of your business tomorrow at noon?"
"That's a good dare, but from now on, Aiwei only entertains female customers, if you want to bring it, bring female classmates, don't bring male classmates over, it's embarrassing if you can't enter the store." β
"What is this?"
"My rules. β
Lin Yuqi threw him a look of contempt.
"Okay, go to bed, even if you don't come here tomorrow morning, you have to eat something, don't go hungry. β
"Got it. Good night. β
"Good night. β
Chen Feng stretched his waist and was in a happy mood.
Looking at this small restaurant, I have the feeling of turning over and being the owner for the first time, and I hope to buy this restaurant with the money I earned in a month!
Go home!
Prepare for war tomorrow morning!
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Early morning.
Chen Feng got up early and went to the supermarket to carry three bags of flour back, and arrived at the store at 7:15.
It's not too late for a 9-to-5 office worker!
Chen Feng put down the noodles and put out a sign β breakfast is served β and the restaurant only offers the best food for female diners.
Well, with a picture of a delicious consommΓ© noodle.
Standing at the door and looking at it, it's okay, if you want to be more perfect, let Yuqi make an endorsement, and put a photo of her enjoying eating noodles, the effect must be amazing.
"So early?"
As soon as Chen Feng turned around, Wang Wenkai had already come to work.
"Manager, weren't you earlier?"
Chen Feng said: "I received the money last night, thank you." β
"If you really want to thank me, I will work hard and earn enough 150,000 yuan to pay me back. Wang Wenkai said with a smile, he has only been in contact with him for three months, this kid is uninhibited on the surface, but when he is serious, he also has the strength that ordinary young people do not have, otherwise he would not lend him money.
"Rest assured. Now it's just the two of us in the restaurant, let's start work, and I'll go to the back kitchen to prepare. β
150,000 is trivial, and how to make 3 million is the problem he cares about.
"One of my restaurant managers is now a waiter, well, look at what you did. β
"Maybe it's been a better month than you've ever done before. β
"Where did you get this enigmatic confidence?"
"When the guests come, you'll know where I got my confidence. β
Chen Feng chuckled evilly, carrying three bags of noodles to the back kitchen to prepare, if you really have a guest coming to the door, you can't prepare it on the spot.
At 7:45, the first female customer walked into the store.
Dressed in an OL suit, a pair of black-framed glasses looks capable and shrewd, at first glance, she is a strong woman in the shopping mall, but looking at her face, this woman is not easy to serve, and she has a painful face.
Chen Feng and Wang Wenkai were chatting, and when they saw the guests coming in, they hurriedly greeted them.
"Hello, our store has a special special clear soup noodle, come to a bowl?"
Wang Wenkai greeted the guests with a smile, but what he said was embarrassing.
"Where's the menu?"
The OL woman held up her glasses, looked at Wang Wenkai and then at Chen Feng, this restaurant used to only do lunch and dinner, right? But as a restaurant, even if it's the first time to make breakfast, it's not so amateurish, right!?
"Well, sorry ma'am, we don't have a menu at the moment, we only serve a bowl of clear soup noodles. β
Wang Wenkai held back a sentence, it was the first time that a manager for so many years was so embarrassed to face a customer, and glanced at Chen Feng speechlessly.
Chen Feng explained: "I am a chef who loves taste, and this bowl of noodles will definitely satisfy you. β
"Absolutely?"
The corners of the OL woman's mouth raised a slight contempt.
Yang Lei, as the editor-in-chief of a food magazine, has an absolute spoiling for her taste buds and wants to satisfy her picky taste buds with a bowl of clear noodle soup?
NOοΌNOοΌNOοΌNOοΌ
"Young man, how old are you?" Yang Lei lifted her glasses.
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"I've been in food since I was 17 years old, and I've never been absolutely satisfied with any food, you think a bowl of clear noodle soup will satisfy me?"
Yang Lei stretched out her index finger and shook it, got up and left.
"Why did you come in?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.
"I never eat roadside breakfast, and today I happened to see a decent restaurant selling breakfast, and I wanted to have a decent breakfast, but I didn't expect it to be a big disappointment. β
Yang Lei had already walked to the door.
"You didn't sit down for a bowl of the clear soup noodles I made today, and the next time you hear from someone else that the noodles are delicious, you'll regret that you missed the first chance to discover such deliciousness." β
Yang Lei stopped and glanced back at Chen Feng.
Confident, calm, determined.
Can a bowl of clear soup give a chef such confidence? Is this bowl of noodles really so delicious?
"Okay! I'll give you a chance to prove yourself!"
Yang Lei sat down again.
"A bowl of clear soup noodles, 98 pieces. Wang Wenkai stepped forward, and this price made him smile bitterly.
β98οΌβ
Yang Lei thought she had heard it wrong, and looked at Chen Feng again, seeing that he still looked calm and confident, forget it, let's try it.
Draw out a hundred and put it on the table.
"I'll charge you a hundred, and you'll wait. β
Wang Wenkai took the money and hurriedly went to make an order, but he didn't expect that someone was really willing to spend 98 yuan to eat a bowl of clear soup noodles.
"Wait a minute. β
The corners of Chen Feng's mouth raised, and he went into the back kitchen to cook noodles......