I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

This is a relatively large-scale matter. Doing it secretly and making a note to the county government are two different things.

Does Wannian County dare to disagree?They dare not disagree.

With Yin Xuan's status here, there is no need to give eye drops to a county magistrate, son-in-law, or the real leader of a bad person in such a matter.Since the bad guys have settled down, the county government has felt much more at ease.

This will give Yin Xuan eye drops.

Bad people can't give eye drops to their county government?

It's all Datang's dear and loving family, so it's impossible.

But Yin Xuan's actions made the Wannian county magistrate and the people in the Wannian county government feel excited, and felt that Yin Xuan still valued them.

Wannian County sent a receipt that night and issued a government order. When will the receipt be sent to Yin Xuan the next day, and the notice will be pasted outside the restaurant.

The guests who came and went opened their eyes and saw that it was not a blacklist or an event, but some kind of cooking competition.

Oh... nothing to do with them.

The guests continued to eat in the restaurant. They were only interested in eating, and they could cook occasionally, but if they were to be cooks, then forget it.

There are so many guests coming in and out every day, their scalps feel a little numb when they think about it carefully, if they do it themselves, it will definitely be broken.

The cook of Mingyuelou was a little excited and rubbed his hands.

A few days ago, the result of my surrender to the store came, and then the store asked me to hone my cooking skills. Is that what it meant?

Seeing the completion of the branch at Datongfang, and hearing from the store owner that they want to make fast food again, it doesn't need any great craftsmanship, and the high-speed rail should be in charge of the business there.

As soon as the high-speed rail leaves, doesn't his chance to be in the top position come?

During this period of time, I have listened to the store's words carefully, and have been honing my cooking skills with iron pots!
The chef of Mingyuelou felt that he had a great advantage.

Of course, he still hopes that fewer people will come to sign up, preferably only himself.

His vision failed to materialize.

The notice was posted, but no one cared about it in the morning, but a group of people came in the afternoon, and they were just cooks from a few places near Huaizhenfang.

Three days later, nearly 100 people came to sign up one after another.

The cooks of Mingyuelou also saw some familiar faces, all of whom were cooks from famous restaurants in Chang'an City, and some even came from Pingkangfang.

He grabbed a person, stared and asked, "Why are you here?"

The one caught by him was from Pingkangfang, who made some pastries and food for the guests in a brothel. His cooking skills were ordinary, but the taste was not very good.

But who used to eat at Pingkangfang?
Even if you really eat it, how can you taste the taste of the dishes.

The brothel cook stared: "Why can't I come?"

"These are all serious cooks." The cook of Mingyuelou launched a verbal attack, "The store accepts helpers..."

The brothel cook put his hands on his hips and said in a cold voice, "I can't be a helper? It's you, who have been hanging out in Tongfu restaurant for so many years, and the store actually wants to hold a competition..."

These words hurt my heart, and the chef of Mingyuelou clutched his heart, making it difficult to line up with him.

The scale of this competition was not large, just borrowed a road in Huaizhenfang Street, borrowed [-] iron pans from various restaurants, and asked these people to fry a meat dish with iron pans.

The meat is pork provided by Yin Xuan.

These one hundred people were divided into four groups, and Jiu'er led the bad guys to patrol to prevent them from doing anything out of the ordinary.

Tong Fu Restaurant is still operating as usual.

Yin Xuan will not comment on the spot, but wait until they are all finished, and then make a unified comment.

This made the participating chefs frown. If this is the case, the first batch of cooks will be at a disadvantage. When the rest of the cooks finish cooking, their dishes will be cold.

No matter how good your skills are, how can cold dishes compare with hot dishes?

But the rules are like this, they can only follow Yin Xuan's rules.

After more than an hour, four groups of people finished cooking and formed a long queue.After receiving the guests well, Yin Xuan came out of the restaurant and walked around, but didn't taste a single bite.

Walking from one end to the other, after looking around, he turned around and ordered one of the dishes: "Just this person."

The onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay.

Just looked around and decided on the candidate?Wouldn't this be a little too hasty...

Who is this lucky guy who seems to be jumped out by Yin Xuan at random?

Someone looked at the number plate on the dish with his feet on his feet: "It's 37."

Who is 37?
The brothel cook suddenly exclaimed: "It's me!"

The cook of Mingyuelou was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened. It wasn't him, but this person who he thought was here to make up the numbers?

The other cooks were also puzzled.

Yin Xuan beckoned and signaled the brothel cook to follow him.

"The magistrate stay here." Someone gritted his teeth and shouted.

Yin Xuan paused and looked back: "What's wrong?"

"County Boss, you picked a candidate without even tasting it. Isn't that a bit too hasty?" Chef, I don't think his skills are better than mine."

Yin Xuan glanced at him, shook his head, and said with a light smile, "Is craftsmanship important?"

The cooks were taken aback.

Yin Xuan turned around, and then asked again: "Or... no matter how good your craftsmanship is, so what, can it be better than mine?"

"I don't choose the cooking assistants based on whether your skills are good or not. Anyway, you are not as good as me."

"What I want to see is his knife skills."

These words made the cooks bow their heads. Although they are arrogant, they are indeed true. If they can match Yin Xuan in cooking, why would they come to participate in this competition?
"Take a look for yourself. Among these dishes, his dishes are the most beautiful, and his knife skills are also the best." Yin Xuan shook his head and smiled again, and said loudly, "Do you still have any questions?"

The person who had the courage to come out to question him was also speechless.

Yin Xuan waved his hand and asked Jiu'er to take the people to share the cooked dishes and eat them. He took the cook from the brothel back to the restaurant.

After calling him to sit down, Yin Xuan was a little curious: "Are you really working in a brothel?"

The brothel cook nodded, feeling a little uneasy, worried that Yin Xuan would dislike his background.

Yin Xuan nodded, his curiosity was satisfied, and he asked, "Since you have been chosen by me, there are two paths you can take now."

"One is, only be my helper, and I will pay you the usual wages a month."

consistent!
The brothel cook felt a thump in his heart, he only spent [-] Wen in a month in the brothel.

"The other one is to take care of some apprenticeships in addition to helpers. You won't be paid, but you can occasionally teach your cooking skills."

The brothel cook's heart skipped a beat again.

Copper coins have always been left behind.

Do you still have to think about it?

"I'll take the latter," he said aloud.