Chapter 210 Spring and Snow
Zhang Qian's father was able to become the chef of the imperial dining room, so he naturally had some special skills.
The signature dish of Yushanfang is called Yangchun Baixue. It is actually a stew. The main ingredients are shredded tofu, green vegetables and minced fish. The green vegetables are the essence of the whole dish and need to be cooked with soup stock spoon by spoon. The whole green vegetables are like jasper on the plate, fresh and green, soaking up the soup from the inside to the outside. It takes a lot of work.
Xu Cheng is willing to go to Yushanfang every day just because of this sunny spring snow.
Even if ordinary diners can afford the expensive price of this dish, it will be difficult for them to wait for Chef Zhang to cook it himself.
If another chef makes this dish, even if the ingredients and method are the same, the taste is completely different. Only Chef Zhang knows how to pour the green vegetables. He has a unique skill that will never be passed on to others.
There were only eight green vegetables in a portion of Yangchun Baixue, and there were 17 people on the extra-large round table. There were more monks than porridge.
In fact, Jiang Zaide wanted to order two Yangchun Baixue, but even if he wanted to order Yushanfang, he would not sell it. It is clearly stipulated that each table is limited to one Yangchun Baixue, even if the provincial leaders come...
We'll discuss it later when the provincial leaders arrive.
Jiang Zaide is the one in charge of the overall situation among the juniors, so the important task of dividing the vegetables is given to him.
"Come on, come on, Uncle Wu, Mrs. Wu, this Yangchun Baixue is the signature dish of Yushanfang, and it is made by their chef himself. Come and try it." Jiang Zaide said enthusiastically.
I came here as a guest, but I left two and six more.
"Grandpa, Third Grandpa, you are the elders, you should eat first."
The two old men, who are the biggest in the world, took two more and there were four more.
"Come on, little brother, Minqi, you worked hard in the competition, you can also eat."
Two more were gone and only two were left.
The remaining 11 people stared at the only two green vegetables.
Jiang Zaide silently took out the knife.
Just kidding, who is he, he is Brother De, how could he overturn on such a trivial matter!
A meal that everyone enjoyed.
In the middle of the process, Grandma Jiang also made a video call. She still maintained the same state of showing off with her relatives and friends, elderly sisters. She was full of energy and energy, and her voice was louder than usual. She relayed what her uncle and uncle had said about Jiang Feng. Then he used the same words to praise Jiang Feng from beginning to end.
At the end of the video call, Dahua made a brief appearance. In the dark pig pen, Jiang Feng could faintly see that it was indeed a lot thinner than before, and it was not like a pig.
So haggard!
Everyone lamented with regret how Dahua had become so thin. They also thought that Dahua had to be raised and could not be killed because of Jiang Feng's temporary illness. They felt even more regretful. Even the pork dishes in their mouths lost their taste.
What a beautiful big flower, but it can’t be killed and eaten.
Jiang Jiankang gnawed on the pickled elbow with a sad look on his face.
After eating, everyone went back to their homes.
Jiang Feng returned to the dormitory and was about to check the rewards given by the game to see if the quality of the kitchen knife was the legendary black iron kitchen knife, which can cut iron like clay and break hair when blown, when he received a WeChat message from Wu Minqi.
Ask him to look at the QQ group of the chess club. Jiang Feng is a person who can go ten and a half months without looking at QQ.
In the QQ group, members of the chess club are discussing tomorrow's dinner party.
Since the chess club is no longer as shaky as before, the relationship between everyone has become a lot indifferent. As the president, Jiang Feng still can't recognize people. Tomorrow's dinner party is to celebrate the fact that the current president and outstanding members of the Xiangqi Club won the runner-up and fourth place in the Good Taste Cooking Competition, and the other purpose is to announce the handover of the president while everyone is together.
The next president is Liu Zixuan. He has a good personality, is fun to play, has a good relationship with the new members, and is well-liked by everyone.
The chess club is no longer the rubbish club it used to be because there are so few members who don't quit the club even in their senior year for fear of being abolished. Jiang Feng will be a senior next semester. According to common sense, he will hand over to the president before this semester and prepare to withdraw from the club.
Ji Yue will soon go from the former president to the first two presidents.
He Jiahui is currently working as an intern at a comic magazine and works overtime every day until she loses consciousness. Zhao Lin successfully stayed in the law firm and accumulated experience with her senior brothers and sisters until she was bald. Chen Mengxing chose to return to Peking to take on a difficult challenge.
But it's not difficult. His family is a demolished household and has a house in the Second Ring Road.
The old people in the chess club, except Liu Zixuan, are all leaving the club.
Tomorrow night is dinner.
Looking at the chat records in the QQ group, Jiang Feng suddenly felt a little disappointed.
Then Jiang Feng received the transfer information from the bank.
After counting zeros, Jiang Feng felt a little relieved.
In this indifferent world, only this money has a touch of warmth.
It was getting late, Wang Hao had already said good night to Zhenzhen, turned off the lights and went to bed to continue playing with his phone at night. Jiang Feng silently opened the properties panel in the dark.
Looking at the kitchen knife in the item list, Jiang Feng wanted to take it out and hold it in his hand to feel what the kitchen knife awarded in this game looked like.
However, it was late at night, the lights were turned off, and the moonlight shone on the bed through the window. The roommate was holding a kitchen knife on the bed, and the tip of the knife was still shining with cold light. This look was scary.
Jiang Feng thought for a while and decided to forget it because Wang Hao hadn't slept yet.
Close the properties panel, lie down, turn over, and sleep.
The Good Taste Cooking Competition has ended, the Novice Village copy has been officially cleared, and his next journey is to the stars and the sea.
He thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night. Jiang Feng actually had a dream about being a chef king at night.
Want my recipe? I left them all...
Ahem.
Early on the next morning, Jiang Feng went to the Healthy Stir-Fry Restaurant and saw the banner held by Comrade Wang Xiulian.
"To celebrate my son Jiang Feng's second place in the Good Taste Cooking Competition, we offer a 50% discount on all designated dishes in our store."
Jiang Feng:...
Before the lunch business started, Professor Li wandered slowly into the healthy stir-fry restaurant.
He came to see Jiang Feng.
"I asked my friends in Peiping to talk about it, and the decoration price of Tai Feng Building can be negotiated at 13 million." Professor Li got straight to the point.
"13 million?" Jiang Feng was shocked. Jiang Zaide had also gone to negotiate with people from Chengju Decoration Company before, but the other party refused to let go at a price of 20 million. Professor Li actually negotiated for 7 million in one negotiation.
"Leave the decoration to me. Is it okay to have the drawings confirmed? I heard from people in the decoration company that you specially asked a designer to draw this drawing. Can the designer trust it?" Professor Li said, "If you take it temporarily If you don’t want to pay, you can pay a deposit of 6 million first, and the subsequent money will be paid gradually. If it doesn’t work, I can help you advance it. This is not a small amount of money, and it is really difficult to get it out at once.”
When Jiang Jiankang heard the price of 13 million, he began to calculate how much money each household would have to raise to raise so much cash. The abacus in his heart was crackling, and the same was true for Wang Xiulian.
"No, no, Professor Li, how can I ask you to advance this kind of money? We can still get it out if we put our money together." Jiang Jiankang said repeatedly.
"I don't know much about designers, but my cousin has seen the drawings and said there's nothing wrong with them. The drawings are upstairs. If you don't trust me, I'll show them to you." Jiang Feng was now telling lies and hurriedly ran upstairs. Go up, open the properties panel and pull out the decoration drawings.
A minute later, Jiang Feng walked up to Professor Li with a thick stack of decoration drawings.
Professor Li, who knew a little bit, took a cursory glance and asked: "Which designer did you get this to draw?"
"I don't understand very well. Boss Han introduced me." Jiang Feng passed the blame to Han Guishan. He made vegetable dumplings at Han Guishan's house for a long time last semester. Many people know this.
"Mr. Han is really thoughtful. Since Zaide said there is no problem, then there must be no problem. I asked my friends in Peking to take care of the materials and construction period. If you are not there, many things cannot be taken care of. If everything goes well, we will be able to start work soon,” Professor Li said, “I will be recovering from my illness after teaching this semester, and I will be able to see Tai Feng Building reopen with my own eyes.”
"Sorry to trouble you." Jiang Feng knew that Professor Li must owe a lot of favors.
"By the way, Jiankang, all of you will probably have to go there by then. Have you found a place to live?" Professor Li asked seemingly unintentionally.
"No, my eldest brother and I are planning to find a community to rent several adjacent houses. We just need a place to live first," Jiang Jiankang said.
Although the brothers brag about it every day at the dinner table, going to Peking to buy a courtyard house for one person and one family, and everyone living together happily, everyone knows how much money each family has and how much the housing prices in Peiping are.
Bragging is bragging, but the actual situation still needs to be taken into consideration.
"I know a real estate agent, leave this matter to me as well." Professor Li said.
"How can that be done? It's too much trouble. We're sorry to bother you with the decoration." Jiang Jiankang wanted to refuse.
"There's nothing to worry about. We are all relatives, so we should help each other. Besides, I have fewer classes this semester, and I'm not busy at all. I will give you more snacks, and you will have less trouble when you go there. "Professor Li said with a smile, "My wife is still waiting for me to buy mung beans for her. Let's go first."
After that, he took his leave.
"Our family is such a good relative." Jiang Jiankang said with emotion.
"We have recognized our good relatives, Jiankang. We must remember these things when we go to Peking in the future. We should walk around more and invite the couple when we eat. If they don't want to come, let Xiaofeng Go over and deliver the food." Wang Xiulian said.
"Yes, yes, you must call me when you eat." When we sit at the Jiang family's dinner table, everyone is a family.
"What are you doing standing here stupidly? Go to the kitchen, have you finished cutting today's vegetables? Is the meat marinated? Do you want to open at noon? Where is the 13 million renovation fee? You are so embarrassed to ask big brother for a lot Yeah!" Wang Xiulian suddenly became angry.
"Hey, by the way, Xiaofeng, is there any popular award in your competition? I remember that award was quite profitable!" Wang Xiulian thought quickly in her mind.
Jiang Feng hasn't watched the Popularity Award for a long time. After all, the difference in votes between him and Zhang Guanghang is too big, and there is no chance of winning.
"Mom, I guess that one is pretty high. Just wait and let me see." Jiang Feng took out his phone and opened the official account to check the voting status.
1st place, Zhang Guanghang: 230,000 votes.
Second place, Jiang Feng, 120,000 votes.
3rd place, Wu Minqi, 90,000 votes.
Hey, he is actually in second place, and he still has 120,000 votes?
Jiang Feng himself didn't expect that he would be so popular.
Han Guishan's home——
"When will the top four competition be broadcast?" Han Guishan looked at the summary of the stages of the Good Taste Cooking Competition handed in by the department below, and suddenly thought of the variety show.
"Next Sunday." The assistant said.
"Where are Jiang Feng's votes?"
"There are already 120,000 votes. There are no problems with trolls on Weibo, WeChat and official accounts. No one has found that our people are swiping votes so far."
"Okay, after the top four games are broadcast, you can decide what to do. You must get Jiang Feng's votes to the first place before 9 pm on the 30th." Han Guishan was thinking in his mind.
After Jiang Feng won the most popular award, the company sent someone to talk to him about endorsements. He happened to come forward to exchange feelings and took Wang Jing to visit Jiang Yuanchao. Then stop by to have a meal and drink porridge together, chat about the past, and lead Xu Cheng out along the way, meet and communicate, and cook a few dishes.
Wonderful, really wonderful.
Kill two birds with one stone, no, three birds with one stone.
Han Guishan looked at the report and the company's sales growth this month with great pleasure.
Excellent bosses like him are rare these days. (End of chapter)