Chapter Seventy-One: The Smiling Tiger
Hidden strength, the degree of which is difficult to master.
If you show too much weakness, you won't be able to contact high-end people in a short period of time, and Dai Yan doesn't have the heart to grind slowly.
But revealing too much can lead to unbearable trouble.
Dai Yan felt that this time, it seemed that he was in big trouble.
Although he had already controlled his true qi, he did not break through the cell walls of the ingredients to the fullest.
But the technology that is only revealed is very amazing.
There's no way, if you want to beat an experienced peak Qi refining chef, you have to bring out something real.
"Whatever, I originally wanted to touch the bottom of this fat man!"
Later, the first dish fried by Dai Yan came out of the pot and was brought to the two stewards.
The seventh young master, Tong Jinquan, came uninvited, found a pair of chopsticks to get started directly, and forcibly became a special judge.
After the three of them tasted it, the expression on their faces already represented the result.
"Although I don't know what's going on, the taste made by this chef Feng Yan is indeed more delicious. Steward Wang said.
Steward Yang's face was not good-looking, but this was the most convincing.
The better this conscript's dish is, the more it hits him in the face.
"Turnip greens, each has its own love, and no one is more delicious. Steward Yang snorted.
Steward Wang nodded: "So, in terms of the benefits of food?"
Steward Yang's face became even more ugly.
As soon as he tasted it, he knew that the nutrients made by this Feng Yan were easier to absorb, and it even seemed that it was only a little bit close to producing a pharmaceutical-grade aura.
In fact, before he tasted it, he knew it......
The Seventh Young Master smiled beside him: "At our level, we can clearly judge who is superior and who is inferior, right, Steward Yang?"
"You have the final say. Steward Yang snorted.
Steward Wang nodded.
After a while, Dai Yan made another dish, and the noodles over there were also out of the cage.
In view of the fact that Dai Yan was not cooking fast, Steward Wang asked him not to do it anymore.
"Well, this Feng Yan is indeed qualified to be a chef, but his skills still need to be tempered, I suggest that he can be appointed as a supernumerary chef, 70 taels of silver, Young Master Tong, you are a little Tang Jia, the dim sum you make is also unique, you can be a pastry chef, 50 taels of silver, as for the specific work arrangement, it is still Steward Yang who has the final say. After Steward Wang finished his assessment, he shook his head and left the dining hall.
Young Master Tong and the people watching the excitement also dispersed.
Steward Yang slowly paced in front of the six newly recruited people.
The six of them all became nervous.
The lines of Steward Yang's face slowly became loose.
"You must be wondering how I'm going to make things difficult for you. The corner of the fat butler's mouth hooked into a smile, "Actually, it's not necessary." ”
Everyone was stunned.
Including the group of old people who followed the fat man, they were still gearing up, and they were also stunned.
"What is the current situation of the Tong family, everyone knows, there is no suspense, I, the manager, am too lazy to bully you subordinates? Everyone eats mixed rice, right?" Steward Yang folded his arms and made a big gesture.
It's not very clear, but it's already understandable to everyone.
It means that the head of the family cannot be changed.
It's already a must-win situation, so why kill more.
Even if there are still variables, the dining hall is not the main battlefield.
It makes no sense to cripple a few subordinates here.
said so, but Dai Yan knew that this fat man was just a smiling tiger.
When he was in the firewood room, what an insignificant role, and he also asked someone to kill him.
Thinking of this, Dai Yan's gaze fell behind Steward Yang.
No wonder only six people were recruited this time, it turned out that the three people who were framed by Dai Yan before and were locked up have been released and restored to their original positions.
The three of them were staring at Dai Yan with resentful eyes.
In fact, they didn't have much enmity, and they couldn't have known that Dai Yan had harmed them that night.
However, a handyman who watched the firewood room suddenly climbed up and had a much higher status than them, which in itself is very hateful, right?
"Okay, now everyone has forgotten which room they come from, and they all work for my canteen wholeheartedly, and I, Yang Guohan, will not treat you badly!"
Next, the work is assigned, the first four people are all miscellaneous, Tang Jia doesn't have to make steamed buns, he is only responsible for making snacks for the masters.
And Dai Yan's job is to "mix condiments".
When they heard this, most people were shocked.
I didn't have this position before.
Several of the chefs looked gloomy.
In their eyes, this is just a complete idleness, taking money for nothing.
Each chef decides what condiments he or she wants to use, and who wants others to interfere?
It is equivalent to this guy surnamed Feng, who only needs to stand next to the condiment bottle and watch everyone work?
But Dai Yan was dark in his heart.
This Yang is in charge, and his eyesight is too poisonous.
Dai Yan knows that his biggest ability is to break the wall for ingredients, and the most obvious effect is to let various condiments release more aromas.
Steward Yang made this arrangement, and told Dai Yan clearly: "You only have to deal with condiments, I can see it." ”
Although he feels a little underestimated, Dai Yan also has to admit that he is not a professional chef after all, and if he really arranges other work, even if he will not mess up, he will definitely be clumsy in speed.
There are more than a dozen people in the dining hall, and they are responsible for the food of nearly 1,000 people in the hospital, and the most important thing is actually speed.
So this fat man looks rude, but in fact he still has brains.
"Don't think that's all there is to it. Yang Guohan added, "Hurry up and practice other skills, maybe I will really give you a position as a second chef in the future." ”
These words suddenly made the real second chef's face even darker.
Before he came out of the shadow of losing to the newcomer, he was immediately hit hard by the boss of the steward.
Dai Yan saw his expression in his eyes and smiled secretly in his heart.
After the stewardship is arranged, they will return to their respective posts.
Dai Yan walked towards the condiment area.
In front of him is the back of the second kitchen Liang Mancang.
The second chef seemed to be walking very slowly on purpose.
Dai Yan needed to bypass him first.
"Master Liang, let's learn more in the future. Dai Yan stepped forward and stretched out his hand with a smile.
In the surprised eyes of several onlookers, Dai Yan's hand was already on Liang Erchu's sturdy shoulder.
Oh my God, Second Chef Liang is one of the three people with the highest status in the entire dining hall!
Not to mention the tense relationship between the long room and the other rooms, let's just say that this difference between dignity and inferiority, you are a newcomer, a young man, how dare you be so presumptuous?
"Boom!" Second Chef Liang turned around and punched out.
Dai Yan was hit in the chest, flew out upside down, and knocked down two miscellaneous servants.
"I'm sorry, I thought someone was sneaking up on me, and I reacted a little bigger. Liang Erchu looked hideous and clapped his hands.
"Liang Mancang!" Steward Yang's mighty voice exploded, "How dare you do this!"
"Smack!" Before Second Chef Liang could react, his fleshy face was already swollen.
The boss would actually beat him?
For a new kid?
"Are you alright?" Steward Yang strode up to Dai Yan.