Chapter 347: The Pastry Chef (Ask for Subscription, Ask for Recommendation)

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Crab Heaven and Crab Ground, in the kitchen, next to the No. 3 wok.

The tender and smooth meat filling and hot juice flowed out of the bun that was bitten open, Wang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the deliciousness of the soup dumpling in his mouth, and there was a trace of satisfaction on his face.

Swallowing the soup dumpling in his mouth, Wang Ming's eyes looked at the snow-white soup dumpling, and through a small bite open, it can be seen that the light-colored meat filling in the soup dumpling is crystal juicy, revealing a fresh and smooth texture, and the crystal juice is mixed with the aroma of meat, which drifts away with the heat, releasing its charm.

Wang Ming poured a little Shanxi old vinegar into the small bowl, added special chili oil, scooped a little with a small spoon and added it to the soup bag, put it directly into the mouth, the sour aroma of the vinegar, the deliciousness of the fried chili, mixed with the tender and smooth filling and the fragrant soup of the meat, chewed in the mouth of the dough tendon, the meat filling is delicious, and the part of the meat skin is full of texture when chewed.

"Sure enough, this is the perfect match..."

A soup bag was poured into the stomach, Wang Ming was a little unsatisfied, his eyes looked at the people who were still busy on the side, and he saw Xiao Budian who swallowed saliva at a glance, and at that moment, a smile appeared on his delicate face.

"Little one, divide the rest of the soup dumplings, you can taste it."

After selecting six snow-white and crystal soup dumplings, he put them in the lunch box, took a few more, picked them up with the chicken soup that had already been stewed, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Master Lin, you have a taste..."

Looking at Lin Fei, who was idle, Xiao Budian handed over the soup dumplings in his hand, and then, he walked around the kitchen in a hurry, and when he came back, there were only two soup dumplings left on the plate.

"Hey, hey..."

Xiao Budian swallowed his saliva, with a smile on his face, looking at the people in the kitchen with a look of satisfaction on their faces, he picked up the soup bag on the plate, took a bite lightly, and his eyes lit up slightly, and then, he couldn't wait to pour a little chili water prepared by Wang Ming, swallowed it in one gulp, and clenched his fists with excitement as his cheeks squirmed.

"Mr. Wang is so powerful, I will be like him in the future, and make such delicious soup dumplings."

While discussing soup dumplings in the kitchen, Wang Ming put the thermos box in his hand in Ling Shao's hand, and then, the soup dumplings in the small plate in his hand were just placed at the bar counter, and Ling Shao quickly picked one up.

"This little bun has a strange shape."

Ling Shao said with a smile, the soup bag in his hand seemed to be somewhat similar to the buns sold outside, but in the center of the snow-white pattern folds, there was a pit the thickness of a little finger, which looked a little unique.

Looking at Wang Ming's gaze on the side, Ling Shao put the prepared meal money on the bar, and there was no need to look for the rest, when I bought a bun to eat, Ling Shao opened his mouth and stuffed the soup dumpling into his mouth, his teeth penetrated the snow-white skin, and suddenly the delicious and fragrant hot soup flowed out, and the hot Ling Shao grinned and gasped for the cold air, but he still hissed and chewed the cold air, and swallowed it.

"Damn... It's so hot, you don't even remind me. ”

Ling Shao grinned with his scalded teeth, and said to Wang Ming with some grievances, but after feeling the lingering fragrance in his mouth, he had some entanglements, just because it was too hot, he didn't have time to taste the soup dumplings, and he swallowed them like jujubes, if it weren't for the meaty taste in the soup, he couldn't feel what the soup dumplings were like.

Wang Ming shook his head helplessly, and pushed the soup dumplings on the side towards the bar, while Feng Lijuan thanked her with joy on her face, and then took it down.

"Hey... Can't you make it up to me? ”

Ling Shao pursed his lips, this kind of sudden appetite stimulation but no follow-up taste was really uncomfortable, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming was still indifferent, just glanced at him lightly, and then wanted to go to the kitchen.

"Hey... I'm paying for the head office, right? ”

Ling Shao was really hungry, originally in the process of waiting, the tip of his nose was constantly stimulated by the various mixed fragrances in the hall, and he was almost burned after eating a soup dumpling before leaving, and what was even more annoying was that it was gone before he could taste it, and at this time a strong sense of hunger suddenly came up.

"It's gone."

Wang Ming turned sideways and spread his hands at Ling Shao.

"Oh, no, your old man's packing box has it."

Seeing that Ling Shao's face was a little depressed, Wang Ming added again.

"Damn... Good bye. ”

Ling Shao couldn't help but burst into foul language, turned around and left, outside the gate, Lamborghini quickly turned the head of the car, and quickly disappeared at the entrance of the parking space.

As Ling Shao left, Wang Ming turned around and walked into the kitchen, through the matter of filling soup dumplings, Wang Ming suddenly noticed that the staple food of the crab sky and crab land seemed to be pitiful, at first this piece only provided a limited number of staple foods because of the relationship between personnel, and now with the increase in personnel, some staple foods that are distinctive and can complement each other with the main dishes of seafood have also been put on the charter.

After entering the kitchen, seeing that most of the dishes on the cooking table had been reduced, Wang Ming began to ask about the evaluation of the soup dumplings just filled, and almost everyone's evaluation was very consistent, just two words, but full of affirmation - delicious.

Wang Ming felt that he was like a spinning top spinning at high speed, and he had not completely stopped when the matter of the ring competition had not yet begun, and he had to select and list the staple food category to make up for the singleness of the staple food category today.

After finishing at noon and having lunch, Wang Ming pulled Lin Fei and plunged into the office, choosing a series of staple foods suitable for crabs, and after the two of them determined seven or eight staple foods, when they looked up again, it was already close to the time to go to work in the afternoon.

"You squint for a while, I'll come to the location of the No. 3 woks in the afternoon, and I just happen to be familiar with it, and I will also prepare for the ring match the day after tomorrow."

Wang Ming sat up from the sofa, looked at Lin Fei, who was a little tired beside him, and said, and as his voice fell, Lin Fei was slightly stunned, and a touch of emotion crossed his eyes, but he was not pretentious, and nodded in agreement.

There are still a few minutes before going to work, the busyness of the business, causing everyone to be slightly tired, in the empty kitchen, in the direction of the No. 3 wok, Wang Ming simply dealt with the hygiene on the stove, and after a while, the rest of the employees also walked in one by one and began to prepare for the needs of their respective positions.

"Three fat."

After cleaning up the No. 3 wok, looking at the three fats who slowly entered the kitchen, Wang Ming beckoned.

"How does the soup dumplings taste at noon?"

Wang Ming asked with a smile, and the three fats gave a thumbs up directly.

"I don't dare to say absolutely, but the taste is really not covered."

Wang Ming smiled again, and looked at Sanfat with a seductive look, Sanpang has an honest and honest personality, and is very calm, it is perfect to be a pastry chef.

"You are also a shareholder of Chang Xian, now we are in the initial stage, we want to make a name for ourselves in the catering industry, do we have to become a comprehensive hand first?"

Hearing the word shareholder, Sanfat's eyes lit up and he nodded again and again.

"Look, your knife skills are good, you have also done miscellaneous, and you are also very familiar with the pier, people go to high places, right?"

Wang Ming said again, and Sanfat then nodded.

"Now in the kitchen, you haven't made a wok, cold meat, and pastry, right?"

Sanfat's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded again.

"Then you see, there is a position of pastry chef now, how about you take over?"

Wang Ming opened his mouth and said, with a serious look on his face, which made the three fats slightly stunned.

"That's... Pastry chef? ”

Sanpang understood, this goods turned around, it turned out to be to say this, the pastry chef is the same as the cold meat, it is a completely autonomous operation, that is to say, once you enter the pastry room, then it is much farther away from the location of the wok.

"Well, I won't either, and ......"

Sanfat hesitated, but before he finished speaking, Wang Ming sighed.

"Are you looking down on pastry chefs? Let me tell you, a good pastry chef is paid a lot, seven or eight thousand a month or more. ”

The three fat people were stunned, and the monthly income was seven or eight thousand, which was higher than the salary of some wok masters.

"What? You don't believe it? If you don't want to learn, forget it, don't regret it in the future, when the time comes, you can see others getting high salaries, go and get busy. ”

Wang Ming shrugged his shoulders and said a little indifferently, with an unfathomable smile on his face, which made the three fats fall into hesitation, it seemed... Since I met this guy, he really hasn't talked nonsense.

Sanfat was a little shaken, with a monthly income of seven or eight thousand, and a small one hundred thousand a year, for him, it was a sky-high salary.

"That's... Why don't I try it? ”

Sanpang asked with some hesitation, as his voice fell, Wang Ming spread his hands, and the indifferent look on his face made Sanpang even more tempted, this kind of trick of wanting to catch and indulge, Wang Ming is very playful, and, as he said, the pastry is done, and the monthly income of 10,000 yuan is not a dream.

"Okay, it's done."

San Fat gritted his teeth, and said a little viciously, now there is no shortage of people in the Crab Heaven and Crab Kitchen, although he is real, but he is not ignorant, and if he is in full development, it is not a good thing.

"Okay, in that case, you can look at this."

Seeing that the three fat opened their mouths and agreed, Wang Ming took out the pasta list that he had researched with Lin Fei at noon from his pocket and handed it to the three fat.

"Delicate pastry." (To be continued.) )