Chapter 202: Arrange countermeasures

After seeing off the last couple of guests, the dinner service at Gordon's Kitchen officially came to an end.

In the kitchen specially arranged by Old Gordon for Lin Ling and Little Gordon, several apprentices were demoralizing and cleaning the kitchen, and soon after the dining car was knocked over by two inexplicable middle-aged people, they heard Little Gordon's roar to protest against injustice.

After a while, the apprentices learned that tomorrow's tasting had not yet begun, and that the results might have been decided.

Little Gordon changed into sportswear in a rage and went out for a jog to cool off, leaving a whole mess for the apprentices and Lin Ling to clean up.

"Is this a lost dog?" Only Lin Ling is still working in the kitchen with the mentality that no one understands. As if he had the strength to do it forever, he scrubbed away the disgusting dirt and shouted to the dejected apprentices, "Hurry home and sleep when you're done." Remember, come to the kitchen tomorrow morning at four o'clock to make bread. ā€

"But they've already lost......"

An apprentice grunted discontentedly.

"Who told you we had lost? It's just a possibility. Lin Ling rubbed his shoulders and looked at the apprentice seriously, "The real win or loss depends on the quality of the meal service, even if the result has been decided, as long as we do our best and have a clear conscience, someone will naturally stand up and speak for us." ā€

"Who will speak for us?" Another apprentice interjected in a weird way, "The officials have all made a decision, who dares to be dissatisfied?" Who would dare to show dissatisfaction? ā€

"Not necessarily, tomorrow we're catering not only for seven people, but also for the staff of the ShowGirl and Doomhammer Club, which will be on the day of the offline challenge." Lin Ling curled the corners of his mouth slightly, since the results of the seven-member jury may not be reliable, then let the others, those staff who will really enjoy the meal service on the day of the competition, taste their dishes for themselves.

If even those people thought that it should be Dachun Winery that won the victory, then Lin Ling had nothing to say about the loss.

"Lin, do you know anyone from the Xia family?" Little Gordon, dressed in tracksuit, walked into the kitchen with his father, waving a thin piece of fax paper and said, "Golden Beach gave us a detailed number of diners, a total of 32 people, including three pregnant women, one is 7 weeks pregnant, and the other two are at least 5 months old." ā€

"Feel better?" Lin Ling glared at Little Gordon before taking the fax and asking Old Gordon to contact Golden Beach to confirm the number of people was his idea. He had just contacted Eve online, asked for Xia Gongpu's contact number, and also called the legendary merchant of Astronomy City for a brief exchange to determine tomorrow's arrangement.

Since Dachun Winery dares to do something, why doesn't he dare?

"Pregnant women? Mr. Gordon, are we on the menu foods that pregnant women should not eat? Lin Ling asked Old Gordon. After all, he was young and didn't know anything about it.

"Basically, no, just change the cooking oil. Do you want to make a special offer for pregnant women? After seeing Lin Ling nodding, Old Gordon said approvingly, "Very good idea, I haven't made embryo bread by myself for a long time, boy, go and grind all the remaining veal tonight into minced meat, plus a goose egg yolk, your mother loved embryo beef burger and kumquat yogurt the most before you were born." We also have pasta for pregnant women in our restaurant, but kneading the dough requires a little skill. ā€

Little Gordon's eyes were a little red, and he didn't expect his father, who had always only cared about business, to remember his mother's recipes during pregnancy.

It's just that he still can't let go of his father's marriage to that woman.

"Zero." Li Linda, who was still waiting in the kitchen, pushed open the door of the lounge and handed a piece of paper to Lin Ling, "It's confirmed, plus ShowGirl and the security personnel, you have to prepare lunch for at least 120 people at noon tomorrow." ā€

"120 people? Hell, why is there a ball game tonight. Little Gordon stomped his foot in resentment and rushed into the lounge to change into a clean chef's suit.

"200 servings, 200 portions of each food. 10 servings for pregnant women. Lin Ling clapped his hands at the stunned apprentice and said, "Okay, you guys go home first, remember to come to the store at four o'clock to make bread." ā€

"But 200 ......"

The apprentice, who was not satisfied with the results before, stammered: "Chef Lin, you, you have to prepare 200 servings of food by yourself?" ā€

"We had 12 hours to prepare 2 cold cuts, 2 soups, 4 main dishes, 3 desserts and 3 drinks for 200 people." Lin Ling looked at the wall clock in the kitchen and said with a smile, "Don't worry, if you're lucky, I can still go up and play for a while before the daily maintenance of Eternal begins." ā€

"But you're alone." The apprentice hesitated and said, "I—I want to stay." ā€

"Who said he only had one." Little Gordon turned the stove back on, "It's two." ā€

"Don't you think there's too much food to prepare?" Old Gordon asked Lin Ling, "According to your calculations, you have to prepare 400 cold dishes, 400 soups, 800 staple foods, 600 desserts and 600 drinks, and you only have 12 hours to prepare these, although after 1 hour, they will deliver the materials here." ā€

"Sir, I want to try to control the portion size, reduce the portion size of each serving by half or more, I want the customers to taste all our dishes and then make a decision." Lin Ling's eyes flashed with a gleam, that's right, he really had to make a total of 2,200 servings of food and 600 drinks within 12 hours, but the size of each serving of food was up to him.

So he hoped that Gordon Sr. would stay up late to help him, or at least teach him how to cook in a pan that could serve at least eight people while keeping the quality of the food above standard.

"We can be specific to the number of foods, for example, puffs, 200 may be a lot, but what if it is 3 servings? 600 pcs! It can be done in 2 or 3 hours. Another example is ice cream, 200 servings can fill ten coolers, but we use buckets to make it, only eight, the same goes for smoothies, and those toppings poured on top of smoothies, two soup pots are enough. Speaking of this, old Gordon turned his head and said to the eager apprentices with a gentle face, "You must go back to rest, and you, Lin, you too, I have seen your medical report, please forgive me for doing that without asking." ā€

"I can hold it up." Lin Ling knew that Old Gordon would do this, so there was no resistance, so Li Linda and Little Gordon, who were unaware, looked at them with a puzzled gaze.

"At four o'clock, I'll have little Gordon drive you up, and now, you must go back and rest, even if it's only for an hour." Old Gordon said solemnly.

"No, if I'm tired, I'll lie in the break room for a while." Lin Ling shook his head, he didn't want to waste too much time on the road.

"That, Mr. Gao." One of the apprentices raised his hand, and under the permissive gaze of old Gordon, he said resignedly, "At four o'clock, can I find a classmate?" He has a pastry chef's license, as long as you can sign his internship card......"

The work experience during the internship is an essential stepping stone for these future chefs to embark on the road to employment.

Apprentices who have worked at Gordon's Kitchen are far more likely to find their dream job than those who have worked in school restaurants, cafeterias or fast food restaurants.

However, the school only accepts an internship card signed by the manager or chef, which is not possible in many restaurants. Because doing so is tantamount to saying that the apprentice is from them, and if he becomes a traitor in the future, it will inevitably affect the reputation of the restaurant in the industry.

"Of course." Gordon Sr. nodded, he had always been quite generous when it came to caring for the junior chefs, "If you can find a classmate who knows how to cook pasta, a classmate who can fiddle with the barbecue, what else?" ā€

"We have to have someone to do groceries, and in the afternoon, at the busiest time, we also assign three people to take care of the kitchen tea of the assistant store manager." Lin Ling glanced at the silent little Gordon, the kitchen tea that could be simplified was made as precise and complicated as a surgical operation by the little Gordon, "We also need a mobile food truck, can Mr. Gordon lend us your car Bilibili to use?" ā€

"Then you'll have to find someone with a driver's license." Gordon Sr. said lightly, "I've all been deducted from my points this year." ā€

Lin Ling looked at Little Gordon.

"I get motion sickness." Little Gordon shrugged his shoulders and gave a helpless expression.

"I have a driver's license." Linda took out her driver's license from her purse.

The people gathered in the kitchen all looked at her with a strange look.

"I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

Lin Ling grabbed Li Linda's arm and took her out of the small kitchen, walked out of Gordon's kitchen, and stood under the dim street lamp: "Linda, it's time for you to go back and rest." ā€

"Why?" Li Linda asked puzzled.

"Staying up late will get old fast." Lin Ling said jokingly. He saw Li Linda pull down his face, and hurriedly said, "I need you to keep an eye on those people." ā€

"Who?" Li Linda asked subconsciously.

"You know who I'm talking about, those new to the team, the undefeated fire ghost, the dream thief monk, the mountain knocking rat and the three-life dipping sauce, and the purple of the water, her level should be about the same as yours." Lin Ling held Li Linda's waist in her arms, gently hugged her fiery body, raised her head slightly, looked at her moving eyes, and said softly, "You have to keep an eye on them instead of me, watch them for me, solve their difficulties for me, twist into a rope with them, and lead them to move forward when I am away." ā€

"Why?" Li Linda turned her head sideways and said angrily, "Why don't you go to your partner to do this." That Eve, oh, and Purple Ripple, they were still young enough to do it. ā€

"They don't deserve my trust." Lin Ling gently kissed Li Linda's chin, looked at her eyes that flashed with soft waves, and said, "I only trust you because I love you, Linda." ā€

"I love you too."

Li Linda lowered her head and kissed Lin Ling deeply, and they kissed for a long time before they separated before looking at each other's faces.

"I'm sorry, I can't go to your place tonight." Lin Ling let go of Lin Ling, he looked up at the bright moonlight, the night sky was clear, and there was no cloud, there should be no problem driving in this kind of weather.

But Lin Ling still didn't feel at ease and advised: "Be careful when driving, if you want, come to Gordon's kitchen at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning." ā€

"You have to be careful, too." Li Linda suddenly had a feeling of being spoiled, she picked up a helmet and put it on her head to cover her red face, stepped on her newly bought Yamaha motorcycle, waved goodbye to Lin Ling, and left.

It wasn't until the back disappeared at the end of the driveway that Lin Ling returned to the kitchen. He washed his face with cold water and calmly joined in the intense preparations.

This is his territory, and no one can stop him here.