Chapter 700 Niu Colu Jiang Feng (Additional update for the leader who obviously likes him for nothing!)


Chapter 700 Niu Colu Jiang Feng (Additional update for the leader who obviously likes him for nothing!)

What does Jiang Feng's return mean?

This means that the Eight Treasures Chestnut Pigeon, Carved Yams, Pure Meat Wontons, Li Hongzhang Chowder and a series of slow-selling buff dishes that have been off the shelves for three months are all back on the shelves.

In addition, Jiang Feng was successful in his studies and brought soup that surpassed the old man's level when he came back, which inspired everyone in Tai Feng Tower. Wang Xiulian and Fang Mei unanimously decided to strike while the iron was hot and launch promotions to give Tai Feng Tower's sluggish business a boost. A cardiotonic drug.

Official accounts, Weibo, and the diners of Tai Feng Building who are lurking in Ji Yue have all taken action. It’s time to advertise, and strive to use the lowest cost (0 cost) to let all diners know about the eight treasures that you miss so much. Chestnut pigeon, shredded yam, pure meat wontons and Li Hongzhang chowder are back!

On July 25, long-awaited customers queued up at the entrance of Tai Fung House.

"Qi Rou, please go and count the number of plates and cups, are they correct?"

"Hu Li, go check the backend of the ordering system and make sure that all Jiang Feng's dishes are on the shelves, especially the shredded yam and pure meat wontons."

"Ji Yue, please pay attention to appeasing the guests when the food is served. If there are students from the Academy of Fine Arts crying too loudly, it is best to persuade them to go to the private room. I see that there are quite a few students from the Academy of Fine Arts here today. You all should pay attention."

"Good room manager." Everyone said in unison, performing their duties as cautiously as when Tai Feng Building first opened last year.

Ji Yue didn't get the broth yesterday, and by the time she found out about it, the broth had already been divided up by everyone in the kitchen. But she could tell from Zhang Guanghang's extremely high evaluation and the word "you" that Master Wang called Jiang Feng that Jiang Feng was no longer the Jiang Feng she had known a few months ago.

He is now Niu Colu Jiang Feng.

All the plots of Thirty Years of Hedong, Thirty Years of Hexi, the counterattack of the loser protagonist, and the rebirth of the female supporting character can be applied to Jiang Feng.

Ji Yue sighed.

Unexpectedly, before she could transform back into the rich woman Jiang Feng, she would counterattack from bronze to king, and now she was about to start playing professionally.

"What's wrong? You're a little nervous?" Fang Mei asked after noticing Ji Yue sighing for no reason.

"A little bit." Ji Yue said casually, "I just didn't expect Jiang Feng's appeal to be so big without realizing it. It is estimated that more than half of the diners in the lobby come here for his shredded yam and pure meat wontons."< br>


"Although his dishes are a bit weird, they have always been popular with guests. The guests in the private room basically come for his eight-treasure chestnut pigeon. Reservations were opened at 7 o'clock last night, and they will be available for the next three days before 10 o'clock. The reservations are full, but it’s actually not much. Jiang Feng specifically told me not to arrange too many Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeons for him. The quantity is only about one-third of the original. He should be busy these days. " Mei said, standing in the corner looking at the lobby full of guests with some nostalgia.

"It's been a long time since our store was so full before opening hours." Fang Mei couldn't help but sigh.

"Not only for a long time, except for the opening day and the time when "Zhiwei" was first released, this situation has not happened." Ji Yue turned her eyes to those sitting by the window who revealed an extraordinary melancholy atmosphere. A student from the Academy of Fine Arts who is a loyal lover of pure meat wontons, “I feel like they haven’t been here for a long time.”

There were quite a few faces she could recognize, but she couldn't name them.

At 11:29, all the guests in the lobby and private rooms were waiting solemnly.

At 11:30:06, the shredded yam and pure meat wontons were sold out.

"Fuck." A young man by the window smashed the table angrily, "I haven't found inspiration in two months. Who can do it so fast that I can't let anyone live."

The guy at the table next to him, who hadn't washed his hair in three days, gave him a victorious smile.

The guy by the window could only continue to order some dishes for everyone, preparing to fight again tomorrow.

In the kitchen, Sang Ming looked at the ordering system on the wall and shouted to Jiang Feng very happily: "Brother Feng, 6 portions of shredded yam and 6 portions of pure meat wontons."

Only after shouting this sentence did Sang Ming feel that his work was complete.

No wonder he always felt that something was missing in the past few days and felt strangely uncomfortable. It turned out that Brother Feng was missing from the kitchen!

Jiang Weiming and Jiang Weiguo stood in the corner away from the stove as always. The place near the stove was too hot for them. Jiang Weiming looked at the busy kitchen and said with relief: "Brother, do you feel that the atmosphere in the entire kitchen has become different now that Xiao Feng has returned?"

"Yes, business has improved." Jiang Weiguo said dryly and expressionlessly.

Jiang Weiming glanced at him: "I feel that you have been in a bad mood since yesterday afternoon. Why, Xiaofeng is a little uncomfortable now that he can start training?"

"No." Jiang Weiguo denied it.

"Do you think Xiaofeng is progressing a little too fast?" Jiang Weiming asked.

Jiang Weiguo said nothing.

"I think it's a little too fast. At this time last year, his level was only about the same as Jiankang's. He was outstanding among the juniors but not the best. His overall strength was still worse than Zhang Guanghang's. In just a short time, he He far surpasses Zhang Guanghang and Jiankang, and now I am afraid that even you will be compared.”

Jiang Weiguo continued to remain silent.

"I really hope that he can compare with me soon." Jiang Weiming looked at Jiang Feng who was serving wontons, "Only when he surpasses us can he hope to be on par with his father, right?"

The old man didn't expect Jiang Weiming to say that, and was stunned for a moment: "Then he is still far away."

"Not far." Jiang Weiming shook his head, "Xiao Feng is only 23 years old now."

"The year I was born, my father and mother brought my aunt, me, my eldest brother and my second brother to Peiping, and I started to show off in the second year. Later, my father visited the masters of other cuisines everywhere. After years of study and mastery, he finally became famous at the age of 32 At that time, he became famous in Peiping and became recognized as the first famous chef in Peiping. ”

"Xiao Feng still has nine years, which is enough."

"You have high expectations for him." Jiang Weiguo unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, obviously still proud in his heart, "I just hope Xiaofeng will not live up to your expectations of him."

"What about yours?" Jiang Weiming looked at Jiang Weiguo, as if he wanted to force him to give an answer.

"And mine." Jiang Weiguo said.

Jiang Weiming shook his head helplessly: "You just have a bad temper, and you haven't had it since you were a child."

"You just have a good temper, you have been so good since you were a child."

Jiang Weiguo replied. He wanted to go out to see how the business was going outside and feel the long-awaited guests. But before he even took a step forward, he seemed to remember something and turned to look at Jiang Weiming.

"Third brother, you should be able to tell from Xiaofeng's soup yesterday that Xiaofeng's skills have surpassed mine. Why did you just say that he is about the same as me?" In Jiang Weiguo's memory, it doesn't seem like Jiang Weiming would be here. This kind of person gives him face in everything. After all, it is not a shame to be surpassed by his grandson who he raised since childhood. He should even be proud of it.

If there was no teaching by Peng Changping during the three months, I would be even more proud.

"Well, I didn't pay much attention when I drank yesterday." Jiang Weiming looked as usual.

"Then what are you paying attention to?" Jiang Weiguo asked.

"I...maybe I'm shocked." Jiang Weiming smiled and was about to say something more but was interrupted by Jiang Feng.

"Third Grandpa." Jiang Feng threw the wontons off the pot and ignored them. Anyway, the soul of pure meat wontons is that they are unpalatable. The more unpalatable they are, the happier the diners will be. If they are made slightly more delicious, everyone will not be happy if they don't feel that way.

"Are you free this afternoon? I want to practice clear soup this afternoon. I would like to ask you to watch and give me some advice."

"Of course, you can make the stock so well. Compared with clear soup, you can get started quickly. It only takes a few days to make the same level as yesterday's stock." Jiang Weiming encouraged.

The old man looked at Jiang Weiming, then at Jiang Feng, then turned and left.

The kind that never looks back.

Jiang Feng:?

How did I offend Grandpa?

Jiang Weiming looked at Jiang Weiguo's back and showed a helpless smile, and reminded aloud: "Xiao Feng, you can learn Buddha Jumping over the Wall with your grandpa in a while. This dish requires extremely high requirements for the processing and control of ingredients. It’s a very good practice dish for you now.”

"Ah?" Jiang Feng didn't realize why he suddenly jumped from clear soup to Buddha jumping over the wall.

This Buddha Jumps Over the Wall hasn't been scheduled yet.

"You go and do your work first. The kitchen is a little boring and I want to go out for a walk." Jiang Weiming left without saying anything.

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

Yesterday I was writing high and forgot to make S-level dishes. The main quest was completed. Now it has been revised and added (actually it’s just one sentence)

(End of chapter)

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