Section 393: The Magic of Hot Pot!

Seeing that Qin Feng didn't speak, Chen Xiaowei knew that he was missing Meng Xiaolou, and said again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"In fact, the treasurer of Mengda is not rich, and since last month, many of the cooperation between the True Martial Academy and the Wild Ancient Garden has been interrupted...... The final payment is also in arrears!"

"Obviously, the four flags have settled accounts after the autumn!"

"Two million gold baht may not be a lot of money in normal times, but now it is a lot of money in the hands of the treasurer of Mengda!"

"When we came, the shopkeeper of Mengda specially told us not to tell the truth to the second owner......

"Lest you worry about her......"

Qin Feng was silent, but the black monkey continued.

"When we came, we thought that 2 million gold baht was a lot of money......

"I found out only after the results came......"

"Two million gold baht, almost renting a shop with a good market entrance will cost one million gold baht......"

"There is one million gold baht left, and I have to hire a chef, basically I have to dig them up and change jobs, and I will have to go down hundreds of thousands of gold baht......"

"Then the rest can buy ingredients, buy the decoration and furnishings of the store, pay the men and apprentices, and the working capital......"

"It's all gone!"

Chen Xiaowei complained again: "And after all, Jidu is the capital of Yan Kingdom, and the quantity and quality of restaurants far exceed those of Zhenwu Academy......"

"There are many restaurants of all grades to visit, for example, this 'Mingfeng Pavilion' is the most high-end restaurant, which has been open for hundreds of years......"

"We want to take the high-end route in the Zhenwu Academy before, and the common people don't necessarily buy it......"

"Maybe it's a thankless job, and you'll lose money!"

The black monkey said: "The shopkeeper of Mengda asked me to come to Yanjing with Xiaowei to open a branch of the North Building, which is to value the two of us......"

"We can't afford to lose all the two million gold baht!"

Qin Feng heard the grievances of the two, and he was also quickly calculating an account in his heart.

The two men's concerns are justified......

Compared with the trade area of Zhenwu Academy, the thistle of Yanguo is a more sound and open market, and the competition is more fierce......

And the catering industry here has basically been classified...... The interests are basically divided.

If you add it rashly, even if you are not deliberately suppressed and resisted, you may lose all your money!

"Meng Xiaolou is kind enough to invest in me, of course I can't let her lose money......"

"Not only can't you lose money, but you also have to make money as soon as possible, return the dragon funds, and help her survive the difficulties in the trade area of the True Martial Academy!"

Qin Feng thought of this, and just wanted to say something to these two people.

But I saw that the guy who served the food was holding a meat, three vegetarian and three dishes, handed it over with an ice cube face, and turned his head and left.

Qin Feng looked at the meat dish that came up as "shredded pork with green peppers".

The three vegetarian dishes are "green pepper eggplant", "spicy cabbage", and "boiled cabbage".

It's really vegetarian!

"Just these four dishes cost fifty silver baht...... It's a money grab!"

Chen Xiaowei picked up a chopstick and boiled cabbage, and scolded angrily.

"This cabbage is even more crappy!"

"It didn't taste at all, it just went to the pot and boiled it with hot water and served it......"

"It's so simple to cook food, can't we boil a pot of water and open it?"

Chen Xiaowei is no longer a rookie in the kitchen a few months ago, he is the executive chef of the dignified Zhibei Building, the most famous chef in the Zhenwu Academy......

When I ate such a lame dish, I had to scold while eating, and the black monkey was also beside me.

Qin Feng had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Boil a pot of water to cook...... Isn't that ......

"Xiao Cook, why don't you say we open a hot pot restaurant?"

At this moment, Chen Xiaowei and the black monkey were stunned.

"Fire ...... What is that?"

The black monkey scratched the smooth head even more, scratched it and said, "Are you saying that we won't open a restaurant anymore, and we will change careers to sell stoves to restaurants?"

Qin Feng couldn't help laughing.

The reactions of these two people further confirmed Qin Feng's guess - there is no hot pot in Middle-earth!

Or because of the frequent wars, the catering method of hot pot has not yet spread to the northernmost Yan country!

Qin Feng discovered this problem when he arrived in Jidu.

The thistles of Yanguo are almost in the position of Beijing in later generations, and the mutton shabu of Beijing hot pot is not too famous......

But this Yanjing Thistle, although there are many restaurants in the restaurant, there is not a single hot pot restaurant!

He thought he hadn't seen it, but this question confirmed his guess even more.

Facing the bewildered expressions of Chen Xiaowei and the black monkey, Qin Feng explained his description of the hot pot in the later life, even with gestures, to these two people!

The expressions on the faces of these two people are even more confused!

"Second owner, if you throw the raw beef and mutton directly into the pot, will it be undercooked?"

"If we eat a bad stomach, we may be smashed in the store!"

Chen Xiaowei shook his head vigorously and said, "Your idea is really too wild!"

"It's really a big pot, let the diners choose their own things and throw them in, and eat them directly when the water is boiled......"

"Then why do you need us chefs?"

The black monkey also shook his head and said, "This is definitely not going to work...... Second owner, you're making a big joke!"

Qin Feng couldn't explain the thermal denaturation principle of proteins in later generations to these two "ancients......

The water in the hot pot boils at almost 100 degrees Celsius......

And the protein in the meat is denatured, also known as "cooked", at most 80 degrees Celsius......

The water is boiling, can the meat still be cooked?

As long as there is no problem with the source of the meat, if you can eat it badly, there will be a ghost!

Qin Feng saw that there was no way to convince these two people, so he could only take them to find a small restaurant with a good market but no one cared about.

He threw a gold baht on the table, rolled up his sleeves and went to the back kitchen.

Fortunately, Chen Xiaowei didn't follow him, otherwise it is estimated that the executive chef would be so frightened that his eyes fell.

I saw Qin Feng boiling a large pot of water, grabbed a large handful of fiery red peppers, sprinkled them into the pot, picked up a spoonful of salt, picked up the oil pot again, and poured it all into the pot......

Qin Feng saw that the water was almost boiling, and then chopped some minced green onions and ginger and threw them into the pot......

A pot of his favorite dormitory homemade hot pot base in his later life is ready!

Smelling the pungent aroma of chili peppers, Qin Feng snapped his fingers at the two people waiting outside the kitchen.

"Come in and try it!"

"Okay!"

The two people outside hadn't moved yet, and Kunpeng Xiaoshen, who had been standing next to him, couldn't help it!

The stupid bird came with a greedy smile, dragging saliva, and a large piece of beef in his mouth, and galloped over with bold ostrich steps!

I was about to throw the beef in my mouth into the pot......

"Smack!"

Qin Feng slapped the stupid bird upside down and flew out......

"If you don't give me food......, forget it! Hit me again!"

The big bird rubbed its head aggrievedly and stood up.

Qin Feng picked up a piece of firewood by the stove and threw it directly on its head, angry and funny.

"Can you think with your bird's head?"

"Is such a big piece of beef thrown into the pot, cooked?"

Qin Feng turned his face sideways and said to Chen Xiaoyi.

"Xiao Cook, you have good knife skills, go and cut the beef and mutton on the table into thin slices......"

"And then throw it in the pot!"

Chen Xiaowei had no choice but to cut the beef and mutton, but the beef and mutton were in the pot......

I only heard the sound of "hissing" a few times of shabu-shabu, and suddenly the smell in the whole pot was different!

The spicy aroma of chili pepper is mixed with the aroma of beef and mutton after shabu-shabu, accompanied by mellow sesame oil......

It smells like a worm in your stomach!