Chapter 354 Don’t give up the sugar (Fourth update, please vote for me!) (Reward for the leader of the alliance!)
Chinese Valentine's Day is a traditional Valentine's Day for flower growers.
Unlike February 14th and May 20th, which are latecomers and coquettish bitches, the Chinese Valentine's Day can definitely take advantage of the royal empress during Valentine's Day. Major shopping malls and hotels will also launch various Chinese Valentine's Day discounts and packages. I made an ugly face like I lost money, I lost money again, and I almost lost money and became the richest man.
Jiang Feng woke up in his mind on the morning of Chinese Valentine's Day and smelled the sweet smell in the air.
It is indeed Chinese Valentine's Day, even the air is different from usual days.
Jiang Feng took a deep breath, yes, it tasted like sugar.
Hey, don’t give up the candy?
How come it tastes like sugar?
Jiang Feng sat up from the bed as soon as he was erect, and followed the smell to find out. Sure enough, he saw sugar bundui on the dining table. It was still sugar bundui stuffed with black sesame seeds. There were a lot of black round sugar buns sprinkled on top. Crushed peanuts and white sesame seeds look very tempting.
Tang Bu Shui, also known as Ruyiguo, is a traditional snack in Guangdong Province. It looks similar to glutinous rice balls, but because Tang Bu Shui is cooked with hot syrup, it tastes much sweeter than glutinous rice balls. It is generally sold as a dessert.
The two bowls of sugar placed on the dining table were still steaming, and they looked like they had just come out of the pan. Jiang Feng went to the kitchen and took a look at the fact that there was no sign of fire, then went to look for Wu Minqi who was watering the flowers on the balcony.
"Did Ji Xue bring the sweets on the table?" Jiang Feng felt that no one other than Ji Xue would make the sweets early in the morning and send them there specially.
"Well, Axue just brought it over. It was quite hot right out of the pot. Let's let it cool down a little before eating." Wu Minqi said.
Jiang Feng went to wash up. After he finished washing, Wu Minqi had finished watering her flowers. The two hanging baskets and a cactus on the balcony were bought two weeks ago. Although Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi said that the cactus does not need to be watered too frequently, Wu Minqi still cannot help but water the cactus every other day. Now the cactus There were already faint signs of death, and Jiang Feng suspected that its roots were almost rotten.
I didn’t stop eating sweets on the morning of Chinese Valentine’s Day, but I unexpectedly rose to the occasion.
Ji Xue cooks very carefully. As long as she cooks things carefully, others will not be able to fault her, and the same goes for the candy in front of her. This was Jiang Feng's first time eating candies filled with black sesame seeds. The appearance was very smooth, coated with a layer of syrup and looked a little sticky, and it was quite big.
After biting down half the candy in one bite, Jiang Feng's first reaction was that it was sweet.
It's not just one kind of sweetness, the sweetness of syrup and the sweetness of black sesame filling, two completely different sweetnesses are intertwined together, coupled with the chewy and smooth texture of glutinous rice, although it is a little sticky to the teeth, the flaws are not hidden.
There were seven candies in a bowl. Jiang Feng couldn't eat any more after eating five in one go. Sweets are the icing on the cake when eaten as snacks or as a side dish. If eaten as a main meal, it is putting the cart before the horse, unless it is like Jiang Jiankang. People who have a sweet tooth, otherwise most people really can’t stand it.
Jiang Feng put the remaining two candies in the refrigerator and prepared to eat them when he came back in the evening. Wu Minqi was surprisingly good at sweets and ate all seven candies.
"Would you like to go downstairs and buy a cup of soy milk later?" Jiang Feng suggested.
Wu Minqi nodded, she was also a little tired of it.
The two young lovers packed their things, held hands and intertwined their fingers, then went downstairs to buy soy milk and then went to Tai Feng Building.
Although the Chinese Valentine's Day set menu launched by Tai Feng Lou is only available in the evening, due to the large quantity, many ingredients have to be prepared from the morning. This is the first large-scale festival that Tai Feng Building will face since its opening, and it happens to fall on a Saturday. It can basically be regarded as a holiday. It is a good opportunity to test the work quality and efficiency of all employees of Tai Feng Building.
During the Chinese Valentine's Day period, the overtime wages of all Tai Feng Building employees will be counted as double wages. They all have to work overtime anyway, and at least twice the wages will make everyone more willing to work overtime.
When Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi arrived in the kitchen, there were already people in the kitchen. Among them was Comrade Ji Xue, a maniac who worked overtime, and had already begun to process the ingredients needed for the Watan Huadiao Chicken. She is undoubtedly the busiest today. In addition to the normal sales of Watan Huadiao chicken, there are six more chickens for the Chinese Valentine's Day 3344 set meal. This dish is already labor-intensive to make, so making six more chickens will take a lot of time. of mental effort.
"Hey, Brother Feng, you're here quite early!" Sang Ming, who had arrived early, greeted Jiang Feng.
"You came quite early." Jiang Feng said, glancing around the kitchen.
Those who came earlier than him were all singles.
"Which of you has the reservation list for the Chinese Valentine's Day set meal?" Jiang Feng asked.
"I have it." Zhang Weiyu handed the order to Jiang Feng, "The quantity is quite large. There should be a lot of individual customers tonight, and some of them are busy."
Jiang Feng glanced at the list and found that he was indeed busy. Every time a Chinese Valentine's Day set meal is ordered, two pickle dumplings have to be given away. Judging from the current number of set meals, 60 buffed pickle dumplings are not enough to sell. He estimated that this morning he would need to knead the dough alone. Knead for several hours.
Jiang Feng remembered the fear of being dominated by kneading dough that day in Jiang Jian's country.
Another person who is destined to be busy is Zhang Guanghang. In a sense, he is much busier than Jiang Feng today. Every Chinese Valentine's Day special meal has a cake that he will make. Although it is small, it cannot hold up to the large amount. Jiang Feng is even a little worried. After spending today, he will fall in love with the feeling of making cakes, and then resolutely change his job from a red case chef to a pastry chef.
Zhang Guanghang came here with raw materials for making cakes. Because the quantity was relatively large, he did not drive his most popular Bentley today but switched to a Mercedes-Benz that was more capable of hauling goods.
So now the question is, how many cars are there in his garage?
Jiang Feng and Zhang Guanghang were kneading dough and making cakes, which at first glance gave people the illusion that Tai Feng Building was actually a bakery.
After nearly two hours of long and painful kneading, Jiang Feng moved a small stool to the door of the kitchen to sit and rest.
The kitchen of a restaurant in midsummer can only be described as a stove.
Ji Yue and Qi Rou held small heart-shaped cards and flowers bought from the flower shop in the morning. They placed flowers and small cards on the tables. Looking at Ji Gege like this, he is becoming more and more skilled at being a waiter.
Jiang Feng was just thinking about whether to go to a nearby flower shop at noon to buy Wu Minqi a bouquet of flowers as an old-fashioned surprise when someone tapped her on the shoulder.
Turning around, it was Zhang Guanghang.
"Are you free? I want to ask you something." Zhang Guanghang said, stretching out his right hand and pointing towards the corner of the locker room, "If you are free, go and have a chat over there."
"Okay." Jiang Feng moved the small bench back.
As soon as he reached the corner, Zhang Guanghang asked straight to the point: "Do you think Chinese Valentine's Day is a suitable time to express love?"
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
Nani? ? ?
You spend at least ten hours a day with us and no one of us even notices that you are going to be single.
"You want to confess?" Jiang Feng asked.
"We are prepared for this." Zhang Guanghang was very candid.
Jiang Feng's first reaction was that Ji Gege was about to fall out of love again, before he even had time to start.
Hey, why would he use the word "you"?
"It's quite appropriate to confess your love on Chinese Valentine's Day. In the traditional Valentine's Day, many people choose to express their love on Chinese Valentine's Day." Jiang Feng said that I don't know much about this aspect either.
"Didn't you grow up in Peiping? How could you not know about this kind of thing?" Jiang Feng asked.
"When I stayed in Peiping, people didn't celebrate Chinese Valentine's Day very much." Zhang Guanghang said.
Jiang Feng suddenly realized that he had almost forgotten that Zhang Guanghang had returned to France a few years ago and had long been unable to keep up with the trend. The strange atmosphere of celebrating all kinds of festivals and celebrating even if there is no festival has only emerged in the past few years.
"How are you going to confess your love?" Jiang Feng suddenly gossiped.
"I carved a rose out of chocolate and engraved her initials on the leaf." Zhang Guanghang said.
Jiang Feng immediately stood in awe of Zhang Guanghang.
A master.
I can't tell, he has a handsome straight face, but I didn't expect that he is such a master behind the scenes.
He is simply the public enemy of all male compatriots.
"It's pretty good. It will definitely work. If it doesn't work, I'll make a fish head with chopped pepper for you to eat." Jiang Feng encouraged.
Zhang Guanghang:? ? ?
Back in the kitchen, Jiang Feng continued to knead the dough. After kneading, he stopped and stared at the noodles thoughtfully.
How about...I make a bouquet of roses out of cornmeal, engrave Qiqi's name on it, steam it and give it to her?
Zhang Guanghang used one to express his love, and I used one to give my girlfriend a Chinese Valentine's Day gift. Isn't that too much? (End of chapter)