Li Fan is now in the back kitchen, and there are still dozens of fried yellow croaker on hand that have not yet been cooked.

At noon, it is the peak time for all guests to come to eat.

Even if Master Huang and Mr. Hong, two distinguished guys, wanted to come to see Li Fan, he really couldn't find the time to meet them.

"Okay!"

The waiter answered Li Fan, and he took three plates of pan-fried yellow croaker and walked out.

Li Fan continued to work in the back kitchen, and waited until two o'clock, when Lao Zhang came back from eating out to take over.

"Thank you for your hard work, Li Fan, you go out to rest first, and I will do the kitchen work on this side."

Lao Zhang looked at Li Fan who was steaming out of his body with distress.

He naturally knows that Li Fanzun loves the old and loves the young, and always thinks about things for him from his point of view.

In this regard, Lao Zhang was quite distressed and very grateful to Li Fan.

Lao Zhang's eyes looked at Li Fan, as if an old father was looking at his youngest son kindly.

He had eaten outside, and every time he would bring a meal for Li Fan.

"Okay, thank you, Lao Zhang, then I'll leave the situation to you to deal with."

Li Fan nodded and wiped the sweat stains that had slipped off his face.

He explained the situation in the back kitchen to Lao Zhang, and walked out of the back kitchen with the lunch box in his hand.

After a busy morning and noon, Li Fan had to admit that he couldn't help but feel hungry when he smelled the smell of food now.

His stomach would start throbbing and he didn't quite understand what it was like.

It's just that after eating, Li Fan's stomach will not be so uncomfortable.

Li Fanti carried the lunch box, and as soon as he walked out, he was under the skylight and saw the figures of Master Huang and Mr. Hong.

Master Huang was still picking at the fish meat in his hands, and he brought it to his mouth one bite after another.

Mr. Hong's eating appearance is much more gentle than that of Master Huang, he eats fish slowly and methodically, and eats a few bites of rice from time to time.

Seeing the two of them eating so intoxicated, Li Fan's heart was also quite satisfied.

"I'm sorry, Master Huang, Mr. Hong, I've kept you waiting, the situation in the store is busy, you know."

He came to the two men, sat down, and unfolded his lunch box.

"I know how to understand, it's a great thing that the store is doing well, and we also understand the hard work of Boss Li, you personally operate in it."

Master Huang nodded knowingly, and did not forget to chew the delicious taste of fried yellow croaker in his mouth.

They had come here at ten o'clock in the morning and sat down until this time.

The number of customers in the store has not decreased, but has become more and more.

It can be seen from this that Li Fan carried through the most terrible noon in the back kitchen alone, how hard it was.

Master Huang is both envious and appreciative.

Even in its heyday, his store had never had such terrible customer traffic as Li Fan's fish restaurant.

This is also the terrifying afterlife of the legend.

"You must have another chef in your back kitchen, right? We ate 10 servings of pan-fried yellow croaker here, and we always had different flavors. ”

Master Huang nibbled on the pan-fried yellow croaker in his mouth, and he was quite satisfied with it.

"Yes, the one I ate on my mouth should have been made by another chef, and it is not quite the same as the pan-fried yellow croaker you made."

"However, it's just as delicious, it's really delicious, no wonder the food in your store is so hard to grab every day."

Mr. Hong kept eating the pan-fried yellow croaker in his hand, and then he talked to Li Fan slowly.

He could tell which part of the fried yellow croaker was made by Li Fan, and which part was made by Lao Zhang.

The delicacy made from Li Fan's hands will appear more profound, with rich flavors and different levels.

And the pan-fried yellow croaker made by Lao Zhang, although it is the same deliciousness, it has not been able to reach the delicious taste made by Li Fan himself.

However, Mr. Hong and Master Huang sat here and ate for so long, and they still ate very happily.

“…… You've been eating here for a long time. ”

After listening to the words of Mr. Hong and Master Huang, Li Fan looked at the plate on the table that was almost tornaish, and fell into a daze.

How long Li Fan has been in it, how long have these two bigwigs eaten here.

"yes, yes, who made it so delicious? I don't even want to leave, I really want to hire you as my family's personal chef! ”

"It's a pity, I'm leaving this city soon, and once I leave this place, I may never be able to eat the pan-fried yellow croaker you made again."

Thinking that he was about to leave and would never be able to eat the fried yellow croaker made by Li Fan again, Mr. Hong suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Mr. Red, are you leaving?"

Hearing this, Li Fan was stunned for a moment.

Mr. Hong, Li Fan also guessed what they were going to do, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Li Fan was still thinking of using Mr. Hong's power to suppress Mr. Qin.

However, judging by the current situation, Mr. Red should not stay here for long.

Li Fan couldn't help but fall into anxiety.

That wasn't what he wanted to see.

"Yes, we're going to leave sooner or later, and we may not have a chance to eat the pan-fried yellow croaker you made later, so let's hurry up and eat a few more."

Master Huang said this, and sighed regretfully.

He also didn't want to leave this place and leave Li Fan's side.

However, Master Huang and Mr. Hong are not locals, and they can't suppress the local snake Mr. Qin.

Come to someone else's territory and travel as a tour.

In this kind of evenly matched situation, there is no need for Mr. Hong to go to Mr. Qin and break the bloodstream.

“…… Well, I'm actually trying to ask for your help, Mr. Hong, you know, it's not interesting to just eat, and I'm thinking about doing something else. ”

Li Fan thought about it for a while and decided to squeeze Mr. Hong and Master Huang again at the end.

He didn't want to let go of a rare big fat sheep like Mr. Red just like that.

Anyway, he also wants to squeeze a sum out of Mr. Hong!

"Speaking of which, I also have something I want to talk to you about, Mr. Li Fan, I am more interested in the real estate project you are planning now."

"Do you think you're interested in expanding into our city? We in Qingshui City just need aspiring young people like you to join. ”

Li Fan's thoughts are actually somewhat similar to Mr. Hong.