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As soon as Lin Feng said that there was a mole, Qiu Dayong became nervous, and when Lin Feng's finger pointed at him, he became even more anxious.

"Lin Feng, don't wronged people! Your mother and I have known each other since childhood, how could a village do that kind of thing?"

"Yes, Xiaofeng, Dayong is two years younger than me, and I grew up watching him since he was a child. I didn't work as a chef in Jiangnanju before, but opened a restaurant by myself. I invited him over this time, and it won't be a problem. Mother Lin also took it for granted to speak for Qiu Dayong.

"Mom, since Qiu Dayong has known you since childhood, he naturally knows that little flower as well. If Zhang Xiaohua knew that Qiu Dayong had come to our Hero Restaurant, would she want to buy him with money?" Lin Feng analyzed to his mother with a smile.

"This ......"

When Lin Mu heard this, she hesitated, looked at Qiu Dayong suspiciously and asked, "Dayong, ......what do you say?" Did you take any money from Xiaohua?"

"Sister Guizhu, I'm ...... I, Qiu Dayong, swear to God that I would never do such a thing. ”

Qiu Dayong swore hesitantly.

However, Lin Feng smiled and took out a mobile phone from his pocket, pressed the interface of the text message, and displayed the text message sent by Qiu Dayong to Zhang Xiaohua on it, and asked him: "Qiu Dayong, what else do you have to say this time?"

"Huh? My phone, what's ...... How could it be ...... with you"

Qiu Dayong saw that it was his mobile phone and was completely stunned. It turned out that Lin Feng had just walked around for a while, and he quietly touched his mobile phone, giving him no chance to destroy the evidence.

So this time the characteristics are like a mountain, no matter how thick-skinned Qiu Dayong is, he has to admit it, and cried and said to Mother Lin: "Sister Guizhu, I ...... I'm really confused, please forgive me...... Give me a chance, I really want to learn cooking at Hero Restaurant......"

Qiu Dayong, Qiu Dayong, I, Zhang Guizhu, have known you for more than 30 years, but I never thought that you were this kind of person. Get out! Get out of here! Do you want to learn our signature dishes at the Hero Restaurant and then sell them to Zhang Xiaohua? Get out of ......."

Recognizing Qiu Dayong, Mother Lin was also furious, and directly kicked Qiu Dayong out, but after coming back, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, and said to her son Lin Feng: "Xiaofeng, how can this be! I have known Qiu Dayong for so long, and this time I specially asked him to come over to help, but he betrayed us for money." ”

"Mom! This world is like this, some friendships and some people just can't stand the test of money. ”

Even though Lin Feng had taken such gentle measures to eliminate Qiu Dayong, a traitor in the chef team, he still made his mother feel very sad.

"Well, Xiaofeng, Mom knows, it's okay! I just feel a little unworthy, I trust Qiu Dayong so much. Mother Lin calmed down for a moment, and then asked Lin Feng again, "Xiaofeng, you really don't plan to teach you tonight, do you?"

"Don't worry, Mom, I have it in my heart. Just now, I just wanted to find out Qiu Dayong's traitor! Now, I will give you a division of labor, and tomorrow our Hero Restaurant will open, and it will adopt the mode of buffet. Just like just now, twenty Song Dynasty imperial banquets and twenty Manchu and Han full banquet exquisite dishes, plus these two recipes that have just been obtained!"

Lin Feng has actually decided from the beginning that the opening ceremony of the Hero Restaurant tomorrow will directly adopt the buffet mode, which is the easiest way to enhance the reputation of the Hero Restaurant, and it will also allow the diners who come to eat to taste every dish.

"Buffet? Forty-two dishes......? But, Xiaofeng, your twenty and these two secret recipes are fine. But what about the twenty dishes that Zhu Hongming cooked? We can't ask him to come back and make them again?"

"Mom, don't worry, I've learned all the twenty Manchu and Han banquets that Zhu Hongming made. This is also the intention of letting him come in to compete in cooking, that is, to steal the master and learn all the twenty dishes of him. ”

Lin Feng smiled, in fact, when he was cooking just now, he had already covered his spiritual sense, and memorized every process and the proportion of ingredients in each of the twenty dishes made by Zhu Hongming in his mind, and now he has completely digested it.

"Alright, time waits for no one, and I'll arrange everyone's work right now. In the process of taking the assembly line, each person is responsible for the preparation of some of the ingredients for the dish......"

It's not early, in the kitchen of the hero's restaurant, Lin Feng spent almost half an hour to arrange the task. At the same time, in order to prevent these chefs from having bad intentions, they are taught to separate processes.

Lin Feng taught his mother and Luo Qingqing's mother the most important seasoning recipes and proportions, so that the two of them were in charge of the most important secrets of the kitchen, so that even if the chefs in the kitchen quit their jobs, they would not leak the secret recipe of any dish.

After finishing all this, Li Yutong drove back and forth twice to send Lin Feng, Lin Mu, Luo Qingqing and Luo Mu back.

"Sister Tongtong, after a hard day's work today, you should go back to sleep early! ”

After sending Li Yutong away at the gate of the courtyard, Lin Feng turned around and walked into the courtyard, but Luo Qingqing held his chest with both hands, sat on the stone bench under the big banyan tree, looked at him with a sour face and said, "Stinky boy, send away your beautiful sister Tongtong who is like a fairy?"

"Well, Sister Qingqing, what's wrong? Are you jealous? Sister Tongtong has worked very hard to drive us back on two trips, shouldn't I send her off? You won't be so careful, right?"

Lin Feng let out a stupid laugh, and sat down obediently beside Luo Qingqing, trying to change the topic and curry favor, "Sister Qingqing, how is it? The dishes I made today are not bad, right? If you like it, I will cook it for you when I have time in the future." ”

"Don't do this set, stinky boy, doesn't my sister know about you? Luo Qingqing pouted, and then like Lin Feng stretched out a hand and said, "Bring it!"

"What are you going to take, Sister Qingqing?" Lin Feng asked inexplicably.

"Poetry, stinky boy, don't play stupid to your sister. I saw it all in the post bar in No. 1 Middle School, you wrote a poem for the beautiful school flower, and wrote a poem for your homeroom teacher, Mr. Xu. Isn't it time to write one for my sister?"