Chapter 647 Looking for Chicken
Sang Ming actually didn't bother Jiang Feng.
Having worked with Sang Ming for so long, Jiang Feng has long been accustomed to his tendency to talk a lot before the holidays and chatter non-stop.
An excellent and good boss should tolerate the minor shortcomings of his employees when necessary.
The reason why Jiang Feng walked away with the meat in his arms was because he had just realized that tomorrow was not only his birthday, but also the first anniversary of his relationship with Wu Minqi.
Although he doesn't think the first anniversary of love is worth commemorating, it's not the first anniversary of marriage. But Qiqi is his future wife. Rounding off the first anniversary of love and the first anniversary of marriage are no different. The ugly pastry rose he made last Chinese Valentine's Day was not sent out. This time he fell in love. He must make a comeback on the first anniversary.
As for leveling up and gaining experience, that stuff is not as important as a wife.
Besides, leveling up to gain experience and giving gifts to his wife can be done at the same time. As a professional chef, Jiang Feng, what could be a more suitable gift for the first anniversary of a relationship than a good dish?
Jiang Feng held the meat and walked up to Ji Xia, who was thinking about whether to bring potato chips or spicy strips for the outing tomorrow.
"Xia Xia, finish slicing this piece of meat. I'll go out and make a phone call and come back to check in half an hour." Jiang Feng stuffed the meat to Ji Xia.
Ji Xia:?
My master is back?
Jiang Feng washed his hands and went to get his mobile phone. He found a remote place in the lobby and squatted to call Wang Hao.
It's afternoon and Wang Hao is definitely not working. He usually finishes his work in the morning and fishes in the afternoon.
Sure enough, the call was answered within seconds.
"Hey Brother Feng, why do you have time to call me today? I heard that you have become obsessed with cooking recently. Could it be that you have successfully come out of retirement now?" Wang Hao's leisurely tone told me that he was trying to catch a fish. .
"Who did you listen to? What do you think you are obsessed with? I call it striving to make progress." Jiang Feng felt that he might have been working too hard recently. Hearing those two sentences from Wang Hao just now made him feel like he was in another world.
"Sang Ming told me. He said that you only cook in the store all day long. You don't even go to the toilet very often. You live like a robot. No wonder when I went to your store last Sunday I didn’t see you, so I thought you were resting that day.” Wang Hao said.
Jiang Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that the way he looked when he was obsessed with gaining experience these days would actually look like this to others.
"Sang Ming said I'm like a robot during this period?" Jiang Feng asked.
"He didn't say that, that's what I concluded." Wang Hao paused, "I think about what he told me. He said that you come to the kitchen early every morning and start chopping vegetables as soon as you arrive. Without stopping, I would go back to cooking after lunch, and then go back to cooking until the end of business in the evening. Before I go home, I have to take ingredients back and probably go back to cook.”
"Sometimes you can't even hear when people call you. It looks like you're obsessed with cooking. Isn't this the robot you're talking about? But I think Sang Ming is exaggerating. Brother Feng, let's have a BBQ tomorrow night. Remember to leave a seat for me, I'll go there after work." Wang Hao said.
Jiang Feng seemed to understand why Wu Minqi and the others looked at him strangely during this period.
These days, he is anxious to improve his proficiency, especially his proficiency in knife skills. Nowadays, the proficiency of knife skills requires very high quality, so he has to devote himself wholeheartedly and concentrate highly when chopping vegetables. Sang Ming may have been right when he said that he was fascinated when cooking.
So, they shouldn’t think they are crazy, right?
Jiang Feng felt that it was time to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Qiqi and the others, and explain that he was not crazy, but that he was simply civilized, democratic, harmonious, prosperous and striving to improve the core socialist values.
As for how to explain it, I have to make it up when I go home tonight.
"I will definitely keep your place." Jiang Feng said, "Stop talking about these things. I have something serious to ask you."
"What gift did you give your girlfriend on the first anniversary of your relationship?" Jiang Feng asked.
"You ask that?"
Scumbag!
"Anyone will do."
"It depends on the person. The first anniversary of love is a big day. You can't give it as casually as the 100th anniversary. You have to see what your Mr. Wu likes." Wang Hao said.
"A gift for a hundred days?" Jiang Feng was shocked. It's not like a child wants to hold a banquet for a hundred days. If it's a gift for a hundred days, why not give it away if it's less than a month?
"Some people give it as a gift and some don't. Whether you give it as a gift or not depends on whether your girlfriend wants it or not." Wang Hao looked like he was an experienced veteran. "Brother Feng, I remember that Mr. Wu of your family doesn't like Dior very much." Just buy some clothes, shoes and bags for her.”
In Wang Hao's mind, Jiang Feng was his second boss. Although he didn't pay wages, he was still his boss. How could the boss have no money?
"If I had money to buy Dior, would I call you here and ask you?" The boss told Wang Hao that he really had no money.
"Then give it to Mr. Wu who likes it!"
"Of course I know. I'm going to cook a dish for Qiqi. Didn't you come to the kitchen every day to taste the dishes some time ago? Did you taste anything? Did you taste what my Qiqi likes recently?" Jiang Feng asked.
Wang Hao:?
Can this thing still be tasted?
Wang Hao thought for a while: "Your Mr. Wu likes spicy food."
"I won't."
Wang Hao:......
"Then make something delicious and complicated. The more complicated the better, the more complicated it is, the more it reflects your heart! Like Buddha jumping over the wall or boiling cabbage. If you don't know how to do it, just... just... just make something similar!" Wang Hao added Give birth to a wonderful thing.
Jiang Feng suddenly felt that this dog-headed military advisor was of some use.
"Okay, that's it for now. Call me before you come tomorrow night." Jiang Feng hung up.
He knew what he was going to do.
He will make clear soup noodles for Qiqi tomorrow morning!
The clear noodle soup that Jiang Weiming made in his memory!
The kind of clear soup noodles that take 8 hours to cook!
Even if he couldn't make top-notch clear soup, Jiang Feng had worked hard to improve his proficiency for so long, so it was impossible for him to make no progress at all.
His seasoning and heat proficiency has increased by 700,000!
The proficiency level of knife skills is almost 970,000!
Rounding it all off, it’s the Grandmaster level.
Rounding things off, his cooking skills are on par with the old man's.
Jiang Feng has cooked a variety of soups these days, and has also asked Jiang Weiming for a lot of advice on how to make clear soup and stock, as well as other various soup making techniques. Although he didn't make the soup stock and clear soup from beginning to end, Jiang Feng also helped sweep the soup several times when the old man was making soup.
Although he may not be able to do it well, he is confident that he can do it.
Use the first pot of clear soup you made in your life to make clear soup noodles and give it to your girlfriend as a gift for the first anniversary of your relationship. Is there any better gift in the world than this?
Jiang Feng felt that he was simply a genius in love.
The kind that can be published as a book.
After figuring it out, Jiang Feng immediately rushed back to the kitchen and started looking for chickens.
To make an excellent clear soup, the raw materials are crucial, especially when the chef's level may not be sufficient. The quality of the chicken directly determines the quality of the soup.
If the chef can't do it, the hens will do it.
"Master, has it been half an hour, but I don't have any meat yet..." Seeing Jiang Feng running back in a hurry, Ji Xia suddenly panicked and quickly explained to Jiang Feng.
Then Jiang Feng walked over without noticing her at all.
Jiang Feng walked around the kitchen and warehouse and didn't see a whole chicken.
It's all processed, and a lot of it has been pickled.
"Dad, are there any whole chickens in the store?" Jiang Feng went to find Jiang Jiankang.
"Whole chicken?" Jiang Jiankang was confused, "No more. Whole chickens are rationed in our store, and they are basically reserved for Ji Xue to make Huadiao Chicken. Son, you want to make chicken soup tonight, right? You don’t have to make a whole chicken to stew chicken soup. Aren’t there a lot of cut chicken legs and wings over there? Just use them to stew. Anyway, other parts are not as delicious as them.”
Jiang Feng didn't think so. The essence of clear soup and stock is to use a whole chicken or several whole chickens to stew.
"Dad, do you think there are still live chickens for sale now, preferably native chickens." Jiang Feng asked.
"Local chickens. It's hard to find local chickens now. Even if they are available, they can't be delivered right away." Jiang Jiankang began to think about this problem seriously.
Mainly because he felt that if Jiang Feng stewed chicken at night, Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi wouldn't be able to finish it, so he could help eat some together.
"Your grandma Chen has one at home!" Jiang Jiankang slapped his thigh in excitement, "Don't your grandma Chen raise a group of chickens in the yard?"
After hearing this, Jiang Feng went to the dressing room to change clothes and borrow a chicken from Li's house.
"Hey, it's almost business hours. What are you doing?" Jiang Jiankang said loudly.
"Dad, I'm going to borrow a chicken from Li's house and I'll be back soon. I've already finished all the eight-treasure chestnut pigeons. Just help me steam them in the pot and keep an eye on them." Jiang Feng slipped away because of the wind at his feet.
The four people standing in the corner and watching the whole process:...
Ji Yue looked at Zhang Guanghang, her face filled with dullness.
"Do you think...his behavior is really normal?"
Zhang Guanghang was also a little sluggish.
"It seems, it's a bit..."
"Not normal." (End of Chapter)