Washing dishes is a very tiring job, after washing the bowls of the two large wooden basins, my waist is a little straight, and my neck is sore. On the other hand, Aunt Zhang and Aunt Lin are much better than her symptoms.

"That's how it was at first, and it's good to get used to it." Aunt Zhang spoke to solve her doubts.

After washing the dishes, there are vegetables waiting for them in the evening market, and when the vegetables are all washed, the time for the evening market is almost up. It was a constant wash, and this state lasted until the end of the evening market.

Ling Mengqi was holding his waist that was about to break, and his mood was very delicate. Now she doesn't want to do anything, she just wants to lie on the bed and sleep in the dark, even if the ground shakes, don't wake her up.

Coming here, not taking a bath is not a big deal for Ling Mengqi, who loved cleanliness in his previous life, is there anything better than resting? It doesn't matter if she's a dirty beggar now.

As soon as Ling Mengqi entered the house, she lay down on the bed that belonged to her, and fell asleep as soon as her eyes were closed, which showed that she was really tired. Aunt Zhang looked at the little girl like this, and didn't say anything, she went out and took a basin of water to scrub it, and then rested.

In the restaurant, every day is very busy. Ling Mengqi left home for three days, and Ling Dayong's family had no intention of going to Ling Mengqi at all, only when he had to do dirty work every day, he would be scolded by He Chunhua, "Dead Nizi, it's better to die outside and don't come back, otherwise I will break your legs." ”

Ling Mengqi didn't know anything about this, but she didn't expect them to come to her. What's more, there are too many scrubs and scrubs in the restaurant every day, and she really doesn't have the energy to think about other meaningless people or things.

The people in the restaurant are not some cheating and slippery people, except for the tiredness of work every day, there is nothing else to worry about, and there is no time to engage in those intrigues, not to mention that everyone's situation is not too special, each does its own well water does not violate the river water, and does not conflict.

On this day, the three of them were still gossiping and washing the dishes, and suddenly there was a loud "bang" in the front yard, which startled the three of them a little. Immediately after, a commotion erupted.

After a while, I saw Li Zhuzi, the second junior in the running hall, hurriedly ran from the front yard into the kitchen, and after a while, the chef Xiao Yong followed Li Zhuzi, and the two hurriedly ran to the front yard.

Ling Mengqi and the three of them glanced at each other, all a little curious about what was going on outside.

Xiao Yong followed Li Zhuzi to the front yard, and before he entered the private room on the second floor, he heard Lin Youyou's voice begging for mercy: "Song Gongzi, stop your anger and stop your anger!" ”

The floor in the private room was a mess.

Song Gongzi, as Lin Youyou, was sitting at the table drinking tea, leisurely and complacent, ignoring Lin Youyou, and didn't even give him a straight look.

Song Gongzi, named Song Xuyin, is the son of Song Qiguang, the county magistrate of Qingfeng County, and he likes to pick bones in eggs on weekdays.

Xiao Yong already had some general understanding of the situation with Li Zhuzi in the back kitchen, but it was just because this Song Gongzi was dissatisfied with the food he made and complained, and he heard that this was a figure that could not be offended, so Lin Youyou was so low and called him out.

Xiao Yong is quite complacent in cooking, in Qingfeng Town, he is sure that no one's cooking skills can surpass, let alone because it is unpalatable and troublesome, it has never happened, so when he heard the reason for this trouble in the back kitchen, he subconsciously frowned, and he was a little unacceptable.

"Childe, the chef of Jinfeng Mansion is here." The little guy standing behind Song Xuyin told Song Gongzi as soon as Xiao Yong came in.

"Hmph" Song Xuyin glanced at Xiao Yong, who was standing next to Lin Youyou, snorted contemptuously, put the teacup in his hand heavily on the table, and asked, "You, the chef of Jinfeng Building, are not very good." ”

Although Xiao Yong was angry in his heart, he could only bow his head and endure it.

"This Jinfeng Building is not the best restaurant in Qingfeng Town, I heard that the chef here also claims to be the best chef in Qingfeng Town. Song Xuyin stood up in a chic manner, looking at Lin Youyou and Xiao Yong with disdain.

Xiao Yong clenched his fist vigorously, Lin Youyou secretly patted his hand, although he knew that this Song Xuyin was here to deliberately find fault, but he still groveled to Song Xuyin and said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Jinfeng Lou's small business, but he doesn't dare to boast of being the first, which is the love of the people of Qingfeng Town. ”

"Tsk, then the vision of the people of Qingfeng Town is not very good!" Song Xuyin looked at Lin Youyou with a smile, and said with a malicious expression: "Shopkeeper Lin, did you say it?" ”

When Lin Youyou heard this, he hated this Song Xuyin in his heart, didn't he just rely on having a father who was an official, tsk...... wiped the sweat from his forehead, still with a smile on his face, and said yes again and again with kindness, as if he didn't feel bad about his words at all.

"So be it! I heard that Jinfeng Lou has a 'sea cucumber stewed hoof tendon' made of perfect fire, my son once tasted this dish when he was in Beijing, and I really miss the taste! I'll give you another chance to serve this dish to my son, and see if Jin Fenglou is worthy of its name or a waste of fame, how about it? Song Xuyin looked at Lin Youyou for a long time and said, There is a posture that if you don't do it, I will sit here and not leave.

Lin Youyou wiped the sweat from his forehead and withdrew from the private room with Xiao Yong.

"Do you know how to make that 'sea cucumber stewed hoof tendon'?" When he arrived at the backyard kitchen, Lin Youyou stared at Xiao Yong, Jin Fenglou had never made the dish 'sea cucumber stewed hoof tendons', but it was just a problem that Song Xuyin deliberately made in order to embarrass Jin Fenglou, the problem is not whether it can be done, but whether the dish can be authentic and whether it can get into Song Xuyin's eyes.

Seeing Xiao Yong also bow his head in embarrassment, Lin Youyou set his eyes on another chef, Qian Fugui, and saw that he also shook his head in embarrassment.

Lin Youyou sighed heavily, sat down on the stool burning in the kitchen, and lowered his head with a sad face, no one could see the expression on his face.

Ling Mengqi listened to the second little Wang Dagen of the running hall talking about what happened, and finally knew that someone deliberately found fault and asked Jin Fenglou to do a 'sea cucumber stewed hoof tendon' thing.

Ling Mengqi can do this 'sea cucumber stewed hoof tendon', but the two chefs can't, she is a little out of her way when she stands up at this time, she still understands the truth of shooting the first bird, not to mention that she is still a helpless female baby. But if the trouble succeeds, then the business of Jinfeng Building will definitely be affected, and there will not be so much business by then, and I will definitely be the first to be fired if I have only been working here for a few days!