Chapter 416 Betrayal of the Revolution
When Jiang Weiming returned to Tai Feng Building carrying a large bag of hairy crabs, almost all the kitchen staff were there.
Everyone saw Jiang Feng staring at three steamers with corn, corn and sweet potatoes in them as if he was doing scientific research. Jiang Feng sometimes turned on and sometimes turned off the heat, sometimes opened and sometimes opened the lid of the box. Every time he opened the lid, he would poke the surface of the sweet potatoes and corn with his chopsticks to judge their heat. There was also a small notebook and a pen beside the stove. Every time Jiang Feng poked corn or sweet potatoes, he would write down a few mysterious numbers in the notebook.
Jiang Jiankang and Sang Ming both stood next to Jiang Feng and looked at him eagerly, with curiosity written on their faces. Even Zhang Weiyu, who was cutting vegetables at the sticky board, stopped what he was doing from time to time and craned his neck to glance at Jiang Feng. Everyone looked like they wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.
The main reason was that Jiang Feng's expression was too serious, unprecedentedly serious, and he looked very much like a scientific scientist in a TV series.
Everyone wanted to know what Jiang Feng was doing, and they were afraid that they would disturb Jiang Feng's sacred experiment and become a sinner on his path of exploration, so they could only watch eagerly from the side, hoping to see some tricks.
Jiang Weiming put the hairy crab on the ground and joined the crowd of people watching Jiang Feng.
By the time Jiang Feng reacted, he had become the focus of the entire kitchen.
Jiang Feng:...
Sang Ming always likes to watch the excitement, and it’s not surprising that the third grandfather is also a big melon eater, so he gathers around to watch when he comes back, but what’s going on with dad and Lao Zhang and you two?
Especially you, Zhang Guanghang, don't think that if you stand far away, I won't be able to find out that you are actually watching the fun with Sang Ming and the others. Your height of 1.92 meters and your mixed-Chinese and French face cannot be hidden!
"Dad, just ask whatever you want to ask." Jiang Fengmu said with an expressionless face.
Jiang Jiankang was suddenly excited and seemed a little eager to try. Sang Ming, who was watching the whole process with him, was a little disappointed. He felt that he was obviously more obvious, so why didn't Jiang Feng ask him?
Zhang Guanghang, who had been pretending to be looking for a plate on the cabinet from a distance, silently took two steps forward with the plate in hand.
"Er smash, what are you doing while poking the sweet potatoes and poking the corns while taking notes?" Jiang Jiankang asked curiously, "Are you doing experiments? I heard that you all have to do experiments when writing your graduation thesis. When you arrive, Will the name of our Tai Feng Building be written on the graduation thesis?”
Comrade Jiang Jiankang looked like you think I am your biological father, and I still remember that you have to write a graduation thesis when you graduate this year.
Jiang Feng admired Comrade Jiang Jiankang's wonderful imagination and meticulous logical reasoning from the bottom of his heart. It was a pity that Comrade Jiang Jiankang's reasoning was wrong from the beginning. Anyway, braising is not a unique skill. There is no need for Jiang Feng to hide it and hide it from everyone. He will most likely spend the mornings and afternoons in Tai Feng Building studying how to cook. He can't hide it even if he wants to. He repeated what he said to Wu Minqi and the old man this morning.
After listening to Jiang Feng's words, Sang Ming looked confused. After all, he was just a Dutch chef who couldn't even touch a knife. Zhang Weiyu was dull and uninterested. After all, he was just a Duntou chef who couldn't even touch a pot.
Jiang Jiankang didn't have much of a reaction. He ate more of the braised rice cooked by Grandma Jiang than Jiang Feng. He was no stranger to this cooking method. So he wasn't too shocked when Jiang Feng said this - not only did he not know how to make crab-stuffed oranges, but he only took one bite.
There were three people who reacted greatly. The first one was naturally Jiang Weiming, who was very relieved and even happy. Jiang Feng's eyes were so soft that he seemed to burst out into laughter. Jiang Feng kept nodding his head frequently when he spoke, obviously agreeing with him very much.
Zhang Guanghang had no interest in crab-stuffed oranges, but he was very interested in the cooking method of stewing. He even ignored the plate in his hand and found a place to put it before walking towards Jiang Feng. Zhang Guanghang poked the sweet potato that had just come out of the pot, and asked a series of questions with his mouth like a machine gun.
"How long did you take to simmer this sweet potato?"
"How long did it take between the first firing and the second firing?"
"Every time you open a fire, do you wait until the water boils or do you rely on your feeling?"
"Actually, I think if it is kept at a low temperature for a long time..."
Zhang Guanghang's series of questions confused Jiang Feng.
This was also the first time for him to get on the sedan chair, and the first time to cook something on a gas stove.
When he was a child, the old man wouldn't let Jiang Feng touch the pot. Jiang Feng wanted to touch the pot and thought it was fun to cook rice with Grandma Jiang, so he often begged Grandma Jiang to let him stay in the kitchen and watch the rice in the pot to experience the feeling of touching the pot. Once when Grandma Jiang was annoyed by Jiang Feng, she actually asked him to stay in the kitchen and watch the rice in the pot. Jiang Feng thought that since he had already touched the pot, he might as well touch it more thoroughly, so he added a handful of firewood to the stove.
The consequences can be imagined, the pot of rice was completely burnt.
That pot of thoroughly battered rice became Jiang Feng's dinner that day. Jiang Feng still remembered what Grandma Jiang said in anger: "This little bastard should learn a lesson. If one egg is not enough, add two more." Root! ”
Yes, what Grandma Jiang felt distressed from beginning to end was not the rice, but her firewood.
While Jiang Feng was stunned, Zhang Guanghang had already finished asking the questions.
Zhang Guanghang looked at Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng felt that he was just a scumbag pretending to be a top student. He didn't dare to look directly into Zhang Guanghang's eyes. He looked away and pretended to twist his neck and tilted his head.
As soon as he tilted his head, Jiang Feng realized that something was wrong with Zhou Shi who was staying in the corner.
Zhou Shi is a stove cook with a low sense of presence. As the top stove cook in the food chain of Tai Feng House's back kitchen, Zhou Shi's presence is not as good as Sang Ming, the Dutch chef.
In addition, Zhou Shi is often dissed, and customers have never rated him very highly. Although there are no negative reviews, it is basically difficult to get positive reviews. Tai Feng Restaurant has been open for more than two months, and the chefs in the back kitchen have only seen weekly price drops, never rising.
In addition, Zhou Shi is not very talkative, and he is not very gregarious on weekdays, so everyone often ignores him.
Zhou Shi stood by the shelf.
The shelf is in the corner and is very inconspicuous. It usually contains some ingredients that can be stored for a long time but are not used up, such as sweet potatoes. With Zhou Shi's sense of presence and the location of the shelf, 9.9 out of 10 people at Tai Fung Tower would ignore him when he went there.
Zhou Shi usually had no problem standing there, but when he was standing there today, Jiang Feng felt something was wrong with him.
That shelf is empty. Maybe the two old men took the initiative yesterday and emptied all the ingredients on it. When Jiang Feng went to look for sweet potatoes, he didn't find them there. He touched all the shelves in the back kitchen and even ran to the warehouse. I just found two sweet potatoes.
All right, Zhou Shi stood on an empty shelf and pretended to be looking for something. Was he fishing?
Fishing expert Jiang Feng said that if you want to fish, you should not fish next to that shelf. That shelf is not a blind spot, but the other shelf near the freezer is a blind spot.
Seeing Jiang Feng looking at him, Zhou Shi was a little nervous. In Jiang Feng's eyes, this nervousness naturally turned into the nervousness of a guilty conscience.
Zhou Shi looked at Jiang Feng, walked a few steps ahead, and asked loudly: "Um... little boss, it should be difficult to control the temperature of braised crabs and stuffed oranges, right?"
Jiang Feng was stunned, but he didn't expect Zhou Shi to start discussing the issue with him seriously.
"So I'm still exploring, but I think this method is feasible. As for dishes, you always have to try them out. How do you know if you don't try them?" Jiang Feng said a little vaguely.
"Are you interested in crab-stuffed oranges?" Jiang Feng asked.
"A little bit." Zhou Shi smiled sheepishly, "I heard you talking about this dish yesterday. Since I had never heard of it, I was a little curious and checked online and found that it was a lost dish that was later restored. I have always been interested in this kind of food.”
This gave Jiang Feng an explanation.
"Try it if you're interested." Jiang Feng said politely.
But he still felt that Zhou Shi was not normal. He didn't remember that he had discussed with Qiqi in the kitchen yesterday about crab-stuffed oranges. He would usually leave this kind of question alone when they could walk hand in hand on the road and chat slowly. Talk slowly with Qiqi when you get home.
Even if he said it, it might have been a casual remark unintentionally. Why did Zhou Shi remember it so clearly?
I even went back to check it out.
Unless he has a crush on Qiqi.
Or have a crush on yourself.
Or he has a ghost.
Jiang Feng used his years of experience watching idol dramas and playing Werewolf to deduce that the truth might be the third one.
In the early years, when Jiang Feng was still young, he would often watch idol dramas on TV with Comrade Wang Xiulian at home at night. At that time, idol dramas were not like today's idol dramas, which were just about romance. Idol dramas at that time often included love elements. Some business wars, ethics, morals, fights, house fights, betrayal and a series of other ulterior elements may even result in a 404.
For example, Tianruo has feelings.
At this moment, Jiang Feng felt that the script in his hand had turned into a business war script.
He knew that this day would come sooner or later. After all, he was the boss behind Tai Feng Tower. How could he confront his boss's identity without occasionally using a business war script.
In order to verify his guess, Jiang Feng chose urine escape.
Arriving at the familiar men's room on the second floor, Jiang Feng silently opened the employee management system.
Since he doesn't manage employees at all on weekdays, and because there are usually employee changes in Tai Feng Building only in the lobby, Jiang Feng usually doesn't open this interface very often.
He remembered that Zhou Shi's loyalty seemed to have always been in his early 50s and below 60. Although it was not high or even failed, it was not very low either. After all, everyone is just a normal dirty money transaction relationship without any personal feelings. You give me money and I do things. Zhou Shi is not an important role and does not require such high loyalty.
Moreover, Zhou Shi's attributes are actually quite good. His knife skills and cooking skills are all advanced, and his seasoning is even master-level. However, his mind is not very much on work, and no one knows what he is thinking about every day, so he has been performing poorly in cooking. Sometimes I make small mistakes.
Jiang Feng flipped through the list for a while before turning to Zhou Shi.
Name: Zhou Shi
Age: 29
Position: Stove (Chef)
Loyalty: 19
Skills: Knife Skills (Advanced) Heat (Advanced) Seasoning (Master Level)
Staff Rating: B
There is indeed something wrong with this product!
Jiang Feng even wanted to protest and praise loudly that he was indeed an excellent behind-the-scenes boss.
Even employee rebellion can be discovered immediately.
excellent!
But why did Zhou Shi rebel when he was so good?
Isn't it good to maintain the original dirty and simple money transaction?
Jiang Feng fell into deep thought.
He felt that one person was a serious suspect.
Ling Guangzhao.
Anyway, no matter who rebels, just pass the blame to Ling Guangzhao.
This guy has a lot of criminal records, and if he is ruthless, he will even poach the opponent's boss. Ling Guangzhao wants to poach Zhou Shi, so it is not impossible for him to stage an Infernal Affairs and come to Tai Feng Tower to work as a spy. Although the entire Peiping catering circle and even the Tai Feng Building employees now feel that the old man is the real boss of Tai Feng Building, this does not prevent Jiang Feng from dissing Ling Guangzhao.
He just poached people, and he couldn't even keep it up. After that, there was no news. It was not sincere at all.
It must be him! (End of chapter)