On the twelfth, Zheng Fei went to Wangjiawan early in the morning.

Tomorrow is the day of Master Wang's funeral, and he will go over today to process the ingredients.

"Master Zheng is here."

Wang Changrong was talking to others at the door, and when he saw Zheng Fei riding an electric car, he immediately walked over.

"That young man is the master who made a big banquet for Zheng Hedong two days ago?"

"It's him, my old cousin is Zheng Zhuang's, he called me two days ago, saying how delicious and delicious the big banquet he made was."

"It's really fake, it can't be your old watch bragging, right?"

"That's it, you always brag that the whole world is his, I don't believe it."

"I didn't believe it at the time, but I met several acquaintances when I was in the market yesterday, and they all said so."

"Really? If they all say so, then he will definitely make a big feast. ”

"Whether it's that good or not, we'll know tomorrow."

"yes, let's sit down together tomorrow and see if it's as delicious as they say."

"Uncle Wang, I don't smoke, I'll come over and process the ingredients first."

"I'm waiting for you, you come with me."

Follow Wang Changrong to a clearing lot, where a simple kitchen has been built.

"Tomorrow the yard will be small, and tomorrow there will be more people, so I will put the kitchen outside."

Zheng Fei took a look and found that although this place was simple, there was no shortage of water and electricity.

"Uncle Wang, have you bought all the vegetables?"

"I bought it, and I bought it according to the thirty-five tables. It's all in it. ”

Inside the kitchen, there were vegetables and meat all over the floor.

Zheng Fei opened the bag and took a look, the elbows, chicken, fish, mutton, beef, etc. were all raw and fresh.

Some of them are busy today.

"You can't do it alone, I'll go and get a few people to come over and help you."

Soon, Wang Changrong came over with several aunts.

Several ladies were a little curious when they saw Zheng Fei so young.

"Brother Wang, this is the master?"

Wang Changrong took a puff of cigarette and said: "Of course, don't look at Master Zheng's youth, he graduated from New Oriental, and his cooking skills are not ordinarily high." ”

"Alright, you just need to help Master Zheng here."

"By the way, Master Zheng, I still want you to cook a table of dishes at noon, so don't leave at that time, stay and eat."

Zheng Fei nodded: "I know Uncle Wang." ”

"Okay, you guys are busy, I won't stay here."

When Wang Changrong went out, Zheng Fei arranged work for several aunts.

Because it is a table of 35 tables, I buy more dishes.

Many dishes are also difficult to clean.

Waiting for a few ladies to go out with the dishes, Zheng Fei moved the board outside, and then took a whole fan of pork to the board outside.

Several ladies were washing vegetables in front of the water pipe, and when they saw Zheng Fei easily picking up a whole fan of pork with both hands, they opened their mouths wide in surprise.

"Oh my God, so much strength."

"With such a lot of strength, you can't kill someone in bed?"

One of the eldest ladies said subconsciously.

Hearing this, Zheng Fei stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

"It's really energetic, I don't know if it's long, if it's a few clicks, it's useless to lose your energy."

"You can't stand what you said."

"It seems that my uncle used to be like this, otherwise my aunt would be so clear."

"Hahaha~"

These ladies are really amazing, and they are full of color in and out of their words.

Zheng Fei put the pork on the cutting board, picked up the kitchen knife and began to divide the meat.

After separating the pork, Zheng Fei chopped the ribs again.

These ribs he is ready to make braised pork ribs and pork rib soup.

Put these chopped pork ribs in the basin, Zheng Fei took out another piece of meat and began to chop the filling.

He's going to be a lion's head.

Because it was a white thing, Sixi Maruko didn't do it, he was only going to make a lion head.

It took ten minutes to chop out the stuffing and put it in the basin.

"Auntie, these ribs will trouble you to wash them."

"You can put it here, and the meat will be washed when the vegetables are finished."

The pork is all processed, and the next thing is the fish.

The lord bought live fish, and it was still alive in the basin.

There were a total of thirty-six fish, and it took half a day to process the fish alone.

Dealing with all the fish, Zheng Fei didn't feel the slightest tiredness.

This physical strength pill is really top, and I haven't been tired at all after working for so long.

He was busy until noon, and Wang Changrong came over.

"Master Zheng, I'm tired, I'm going to trouble you to cook a meal at noon."

Although there were some irregularities, Zheng Fei did not refuse.

After all, they all know each other, and there are no outsiders.

"Okay, how many steamed buns can I stir-fry?"

Wang Changrong nodded: "Yes, it's noon, just eat a little." ”

In that case, it's easy to say, the ingredients are ready-made.

Zheng Fei also thought of the meaning of the master's family, which was to consider his craftsmanship.

Thinking of this, Zheng Fei knew what to do.

Seeing Zheng Fei start cooking, the ladies who finished washing the dishes all came over.

They have also heard Zheng Fei's name in the past two days, and they all say that the dishes he makes are delicious.

They wanted to see if Zheng Fei's cooking was so good.

Asking about the number of people who ate at noon, Zheng Fei began to get busy.

The eldest ladies didn't stand still, and helped hand him things on the side.

Zheng Fei only fried two dishes, stir-fried pork belly with green peppers and sour and hot shredded potatoes.

After the dishes were fried, Zheng Fei poured the two dishes into the basin.

The dish was not finished, and there was still some left in the pot.

These dishes are eaten by him and the people who help.

The dishes in the pot belong to the Lord's family.

Asked Wang Changrong to take away the vegetables and steamed buns, and Zheng Fei poured the rest of the vegetables into two smaller pots.

Putting the hot steamed buns into the frame, Zheng Fei began to beckon the ladies to eat.

The ladies couldn't wait for a long time, so one of them picked up a steamed bun and began to eat it.

"Wow, that's delicious."

"This dish is better than all the big hotels in the city."

"No wonder others say that the dishes made by Master Zheng are delicious, there is no food left, I thought it was bragging, and I didn't know what others said until I ate the dishes you made today."

"It's really worthy of coming out of New Oriental."

"I heard you girls chattering from afar, what are you talking about?"

Wang Changrong walked over with a case of beer and said.

"Big brother, try this dish, it's really this."

One of the ladies said with a thumbs up.

"I just took a bite, Master Zheng, you really don't have to say anything about your craftsmanship."

Wang Changrong took a bite in the hall just now, and the taste was indeed shocking.

Originally, the master who doubted Zheng Fei's craftsmanship ate Zheng Fei's dishes and said that his cooking was delicious.

Wang tomorrow even said that the money was less, and he should add some money to him.

Just this craft, two hundred yuan per table is indeed less.

Wang Mingming thinks a lot, he and Zheng Fei have been in the same school since they were children, and they are still in the same class, and the relationship is not bad.

With his craft, as long as Zheng Fei makes a big banquet in the countryside, it will be a matter of time before he becomes famous.

When the time comes, there will be more people looking for him, and one person will definitely be too busy, and he will definitely have to recruit people.

He has been making big feasts with his father since he was ten years old, although his skills are not very good, but he is familiar with it.

There is no better understanding of what to do and what to do.

When Zheng Fei recruits people, there is no one in the nearby villages who has more advantages than him.

……

"Master Zheng, come and drink, don't drink your craft."

Wang Changrong opened a bottle of beer and handed it to Zheng Fei.

Zheng Fei took it and poured a cup for Wang Changrong first, and then poured it for himself.

"Would you like to have a drink?"

Wang Changrong looked at the ladies who were cooking with their heads bored and asked.

"No, no, you two drink."

"Forget it, come on, let's drink."

The two of them drank a few glasses of wine and quickly became acquainted.

"Master Zheng, did you learn this craft from New Oriental?"

Hearing this, several ladies who were cooking raised their heads and looked at him.

After eating Zheng Fei's cooking, they also wanted to send their son to study.

Seeing the expressions of several aunts, Zheng Fei couldn't know what they were thinking.

It's a pity that I'm going to let them down.

"The cooking skills taught us by the school are like that, we can only beg for food in ordinary restaurants, and if we really want to achieve cooking skills like mine, it can only depend on whether our talent is high."

Hearing Zheng Fei's words, several people were somewhat disappointed.

They still thought that Zheng Fei's cooking skills were learned in school.

"Then your talent is really high enough, you can make a big meal so well at such a young age, if it is a few years later, you don't know how far you want to be in cooking."

Wang Changrong said with a smile.

Zheng Fei smiled and said bluntly, who knows what will happen in the future.

After eating, full of wine and food. After resting for a while, Zheng Fei began to pack his elbows.