Chapter 204: Revisiting the Flying Yang Pavilion

Regarding the driving of motor vehicles, Wang Ming is not lacking in experience and skills, and therefore, for the matter of taking the driver's license, it may seem to others to practice often, be familiar with traffic rules, etc., but in Wang Ming, there is no such problem. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

However, despite this, after paying the registration fee of more than 800 yuan, Wang Ming returned home, put down the book about catering in his hand in the dead of night, turned on the computer, entered the traffic management regulations and rules and regulations, and began to become familiar with it.

In the past three days, Wang Ming has been familiar with traffic regulations and other regulations a lot, because he is quite familiar with traffic rules, and at noon on the fourth day, Wang Ming ushered in the first assessment - literary examination.

Sitting in the examination room of the first level of the assessment, Wang Ming had a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, some sighs in his eyes, and then looked down at the test paper in front of him, and the pen in his hand rotated flexibly between his thumb and index finger.

The law of traffic kept circling in his mind, Wang Ming chuckled, without the seriousness and nervousness on the faces of the other examiners, calmly and calmly, quickly finished the questions on it, and then turned around and left.

After finishing this item, Wang Ming looked at his watch, the rest time always passed quickly, and before he knew it, it was almost eleven o'clock at noon.

Although today's Feiyang Pavilion still hangs the photo of that piece of private food, it seems to have become a processing workshop for Wang Ming to taste fresh food, after registering the trademark of Chang Xian Food, next to the right door frame in front of the door, there is a sign of Chang Xian Food Distribution Center.

When Wang Ming came to Feiyang Pavilion, the door was slightly closed, and the van at the door was not there, it should be that Yu Hai had gone out to deliver the goods and had not come back, so he parked the motorcycle in the parking space on the side, and Wang Ming walked in towards it.

Now there is no waiter in Feiyang Pavilion, after entering it, it is very quiet, Wang Ming groaned slightly, and went to the kitchen, in the huge kitchen, there is only one little brother cutting the working meal, after Wang Ming entered it, the little brother hurriedly put down the kitchen knife in his hand, looked at Wang Ming, and smiled.

"The king is always good."

Faced with such a title, Wang Ming was a little uncomfortable, but he still nodded.

"You're busy, I'm just going to come in and have a look."

Wang Ming said with a smile, and as his voice fell, his eyes looked at the new layout in the kitchen, and walked towards the place of the brine bucket.

With the gradual increase in business volume, the original few brine buckets are obviously not enough, and therefore, under the premise of leaving a wok, the number of brine buckets has increased to the position of ten barrels.

After tasting the taste of the brine one by one, Wang Ming nodded, the taste of the brine is quite passable, it seems that Xu Kebin has not worked hard, but after increasing to ten barrels of brine, it is obvious that it is a little difficult to keep.

Next, Wang Ming looked at the operating table, processing table and other places, and after secretly writing down some of the shortcomings, he turned to look at the little brother who was standing not far from him, with a serious expression on his face.

"What about Xu Kebin? Ask him for a trip to the kitchen. ”

said to the little brother, and as Wang Ming's voice fell, the little brother also nodded again and again, turned around and walked quickly towards the staff dormitory upstairs.

After a while, not only Xu Kebin ran down, but even the other three followed, and when they saw Wang Ming, although they were a little sleepy-eyed, they were still fighting their spirits.

"Let me briefly say that the business volume has started to rise recently, and everyone must be tired from working at night, which I can understand, but no matter how busy we are, we must also be responsible for customers, and quality is the guarantee of our survival. So, I hope, like this, that everyone will try not to happen again in the future, okay? ”

Wang Ming stepped forward slowly, his dark eyes swept over everyone one by one, although his age did not seem to be very large, but in that gaze, there was a touch of majesty that made people surrender, as he slowly walked towards the processing table and the operating table, he stretched out his hand and pointed to some mottled stains on it and cooked food that had not been thoroughly processed, and slowly spoke.

As Wang Ming's voice fell, a young man behind Xu Kebin hurriedly walked over, and when he lowered his head, he quickly came to the cooking table and quickly sorted out the arhat belly that had been pressed on it but not packaged.

Wang Ming's gaze swept over the young man, and he didn't speak, but he walked slowly towards the place of the brine bucket, while Xu Kebin in the back stiffened slightly, and then quickly followed.

"This brine, you still have to use your own brains more in the future, can't I say how you do it, I'm not a god, and I can't do everything, I used to only marinate raw materials once a day, and there is no problem with changing a material package within five days, but now every barrel every day, it has to be boiled about three times, right? Have you basically never changed this material bag? ”

Wang Ming frowned, and when he turned sideways, his dark eyes fell on Xu Kebin's body, which made Xu Kebin's face embarrassed, and he nodded immediately.

"This can't be done, you must use your brain to do things, and the taste and recipe of brine have also been taught to you, when you notice that the taste is not good, you can also use what you want to mix, the taste of each spice and the compound taste produced by pairing with other seasonings, haven't they been handed over to you? I feel that I can't grasp the scale at one time, so I add ingredients to it little by little, such as brine, there is a little deviation in the taste of the soup, and the cooked food made will give people the illusion of being dealt with because of the impure taste, and over time, what kind of results will appear, I think, you should understand. ”

Wang Ming spoke again, and as his voice fell, Xu Kebin also nodded, while Wang Ming smiled, and when he got up, he gave up his position.

"I'm watching, you come and try it, I don't believe you Xu Kebin doesn't even have this brain?"

As Wang Ming's voice fell, Xu Kebin gritted his teeth, but there was a rush of excitement in his expression, and slowly came to the front of the brine bucket, picked up a small spoon and tasted the brine, and gently licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, as if he was tasting the taste.

Wang Ming's eyes were full of interest, and when he looked at Xu Kebin, several other people in the kitchen also came over unconsciously.

Xu Kebin's eyes looked at the many condiments on the cooking table, reached out and took the light soy sauce, Huadiao wine and rose dew on it, groaned slightly, and poured all the light soy sauce left in it into the pot, and then, Huadiao wine and rose dew were also opened by him, the former poured about half of it, and as for the rose dew, it was added to almost one-tenth of the amount.

The tip of his nose gently sniffed the smell from the soup bucket, stirred it evenly with a hand spoon, put it in his mouth and tasted it again, and then, into the operation room, after a while, there were a few more wrapped bags in his hand, took out one of them, and threw it into the soup bucket.

"Master Wang... You try. ”

Xu Kebin tasted it again, then nodded slowly, and said to Wang Ming on the side, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming shook his head with a smile.

"You don't have to taste it, sometimes, the difference is just some light soy sauce, Huadiao wine, rose dew... You Xu Kebin are not stupid, why are you so lazy to use your brain? When will you be able to truly take charge of yourself? ”

Wang Ming said angrily, as his voice fell, Xu Kebin scratched his head, and then, with a smile, walked towards the other buckets of brine.

"You guys work hard and clean up the kitchen."

Turning to a few people, he said again, and as Wang Ming's voice fell, the rest of the people also nodded and began to deal with the hygiene in the kitchen.

"Xu Kebin, I'll go up and take a look, and when Master Yu comes back, you go up and inform me."

Seeing that everyone was also busy doing hygiene, Wang Ming had a smile on his face, and then, when he looked at Xu Kebin, he spoke again, and as his voice fell, Xu Kebin turned around and nodded with a smile.

Wang Ming took a deep breath, slowly walked out of the kitchen area, and walked straight in the direction of the second floor, the news of the previous life was too vague, no one knew whether the so-called palace recipes were demolished from within the walls when the house was demolished, or other more hidden places, because this old-fashioned structure of the building, many places, are still made of wood, and therefore, although Wang Ming has now obtained the Feiyang Pavilion, but still like a fly without a head, in an area of more than 200 square meters, Wandering around again.

Wang Ming walked and stopped, knocked lightly on the wall from time to time, and unconsciously, he came to the fourth floor, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he fell in the grocery room that he had not entered last time, and after a little groaning, Wang Ming pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered it, a faint smell of mold came to his nose, Wang Ming covered his nose, turned on the switch on the wall, and with the reflection of the light, the messy furnishings inside suddenly met his eyes, making him frown.

The tables, chairs, benches with missing arms and legs, the pots and pans that had been withdrawn from the kitchen, and some bits and pieces of mess all made Wang Ming smile bitterly.

Stretched out his hand and knocked on the wall, there was a heavy dang sound, solid wall, Wang Ming was like an agent on TV, walking and stopping, knocking on the wall above from time to time, unconsciously, came to the place where the huge debris was piled up, hesitated for a moment, stepped on a loose leg bench on the side, and stepped on.

Carefully stabilizing his figure, Wang Ming's eyes looked around, the wall above was already a little mottled, perhaps because of the dampness, the wall skin in some places even fell off, revealing the sand-gray wall in it.

"It seems that it is a little naΓ―ve to search like this... Perhaps, we can only completely vacate the Feiyang Pavilion first, and then conduct a carpet search..."

Wang Ming sighed lightly, looked around, there was a trace of helplessness on his face, and when he secretly said in his heart, his gaze slowly withdrew from the exposed sand-gray wall.

"Huh? This is? (To be continued.) )