Hardcore Chef Dad

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At 9:30 in the evening, Su Ji closed on time. In fact, Su Ruoxi accurately calculated the time. When it was close to 9:00, he no longer accepted new customers.

So at 9:30, Zhang Fenglin's family closed their business as the last table guests.

After clearing the table, the restaurant was cleaned briefly, and the two families of Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei were sent away. Feng Yifan sat down and had a good chat with senior brother Zhang Fenglin's family.

Zhang Xueping can finally sit face to face with his idol seriously, the big boy is still a little excited.

Feng Ruoruo decisively squeezed into his father's arms, wanting his father to protect him.

Feng Yifan put his arms around his daughter, looked at Zhang Xueping, who was still a bit reserved, and said, Pingping, what about uncle, or the same sentence, if you want to learn cooking, you can't just learn it on a whim, you must first understand what is the meaning of learning how to cook? Then you have to understand the difficulty of learning to cook.

Only after you understand these two points, you can decide whether you want to learn to cook, then you can really put your mind right.

Speaking of this, Feng Yifan waved to Lin Ruifeng: Ruifeng, come here.

Lin Ruifeng, who was cleaning the restaurant, came to Master.

Feng Yifan grabbed his apprentice's hand and spread it out for Zhang Xueping to see.

Zhang Xueping was really shocked when he saw Lin Ruifeng's hands, because there were various wounds on Lin Ruifeng's hands, the most of which were cuts and scars from broken blisters.

Seeing Zhang Xueping's shocked gaze, Feng Yifan said: Ruifeng has only been studying here for two months, and as you can see, his hands have left a lot of scars, which is why he can officially help me in the kitchen now, and The price of doing part of the dishes by hand.

Zhang Xueping was really shocked, maybe he hadn't been so intuitive before, and at this moment he intuitively saw that learning to cook is not easy.

Feng Yifan continued: The pomegranate buns you eat are actually made by Ruifeng himself. Is the taste okay?

Zhang Xueping immediately came back to his senses and said, Is that pomegranate bag made by Brother Ruifeng? It tastes very good, Brother Ruifeng, you are really amazing.

After receiving such a compliment, Lin Ruifeng withdrew his palm, feeling a little embarrassed and humbled.

No no, in fact, the ingredients and seasonings are mastered by the master, I just do it by hand, the master is the best, and now I can only help the master.

At this time, Liu Quan said: Junior brother, you have only been able to help the uncle in two months, which shows that you are also very talented. Pomegranate buns are not a seemingly simple dish.

Received Liu Quan's praise, which made Lin Ruifeng even more nervous. Standing there was a little restless, and then I didn't know how to explain: Really, I can't do it by myself. Most of the seasoning is done by Master. I just make an egg skin and put the stuffing in it. Cut it and pack it.

Seeing Lin Ruifeng's nervousness, Feng Ruoruo walked out of his father's arms, raised his little hand to give Uncle Xiao Lin a thumbs up and said, Uncle Xiao Lin, you are great, you have to believe in yourself.

Feng Ruoruo's words made everyone laugh immediately, everyone thought the little girl's appearance of encouraging Lin Ruifeng was very funny.

Xue Wei said with a smile: Xiao Lin, you see that Ruoruo has already said that you have to believe in yourself, so you should be more confident.

Zhang Xueping also said: That's right, Brother Ruifeng, you have to be confident, you are the only apprentice of Master Uncle right now.

With everyone's encouragement, Lin Ruifeng gradually recovered from his previous nervousness, turned his head to look at Master, and saw Master's encouraging eyes. He took a deep breath and said, Well, thank you for your encouragement, I will continue to work hard, and thank you Ruoruo.

Then we chatted about some things about cooking.

While chatting, it was natural to talk about the cooking competition in Fujinglou.

Talking about the competition, Zhang Xueping became excited again: Uncle, why don't you participate? I think if you participate, you will definitely sweep away all opponents, and then you will be the king of the cooking competition.

After hearing Zhang Xueping's words, Feng Yifan asked a little strangely: If I go to participate, how can other people compete? If I am the only one who wins the championship, wouldn't the competition become very boring?

Zhang Xueping didn't think so at all: How could it be? I think that would be more interesting.

At this moment, listening to Zhang Xueping's eloquence, telling the story of Feng Yifan's direct victory with a crushing force, the adults present were a little surprised.

Including Feng Yifan, everyone suddenly discovered that everyone and a big boy like Zhang Xueping were completely out of tune.

In Zhang Xueping's opinion, since Feng Yifan is very powerful, he should show it directly.

How hearty and hearty it is to crush all opponents in the game?

But now, the game is full of various uncertainties.

The key point is that Zhang Xueping feels that all those participating in the competition are very weak, so it is meaningless to compare them.

I think it's not interesting for the weak to compete with each other. It's better to let a master like you, uncle, fight against each other. That's interesting.

Hearing what his son said, Zhang Fenglin couldn't laugh or cry, and had to cough hard, wanting to remind his son: Your father will also participate in that competition.

But after Zhang Fenglin coughed twice, his son didn't respond at all.

It was still Lu Cuiling who really couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded: Hey, hey, kid, have you forgotten that your dad will also participate in that competition? Are you so sure that you are not good enough to participate in the competition? You say that, you Dad will be very sad.

After Lu Cuiling reminded, Zhang Xueping also reacted, and suddenly remembered that his father would also participate.

The big boy turned his head and glanced at his father's not-so-good face. Zhang Xueping smiled and said, Dad, you won't be angry, right? I didn't mean you just now.

Zhang Fenglin forced a smile and said: It's all right, I'll talk about whether I'm angry or not when I get home.

Hearing this, Zhang Xueping was naturally not stupid, and knew that his father was about to get angry.

He hurriedly said to Zhang Maosheng: Grandpa, you want to save me. Let me stay at your house tonight. My dad will definitely do something when I go home.

Zhang Maosheng also laughed cheerfully when he heard the elder grandson's words: Are you really sure that you want to live in grandpa's house?

Zhang Xueping thought about it and was about to nod.

But she was stopped by her mother: Pingping, you can't live with grandpa today, you didn't bring your schoolbag, you have to go to school tomorrow.

Then, Xue Wei promised her son: Mom promises that when I go back at night, I won't let my father teach you a lesson.

With his mother's guarantee, Zhang Xueping laughed immediately, but the big boy still apologized to his father: Dad, I'm sorry, I was just talking casually just now. If you participate in the competition, the competition must be a good one. Pi Shenghui, I think Dad, you will definitely be able to take the first place.

Zhang Fenglin naturally didn't want to really get angry with his son, after all, his son was still a middle school student.

In fact, at Zhang Xueping's age, most boys in middle school would be a little out of tune, especially like to show off in front of others.

Zhang Fenglin has also experienced such an age, so he is more tolerant of his son.

Okay, I won't hit you, but you also have to remember that in places with many people in the future, don't talk nonsense, let alone interrupt casually, listen to the elders more in front of the elders, instead of rushing to express yourself .”

After being educated by his father, Zhang Xueping still nodded very seriously.

While everyone was chatting, Feng Ruoruo started yawning in his father's arms.

When Zhang Maosheng saw it, he got up and said: Okay, our Ruoruo is already sleepy, let's go back too, Fenglin, aren't you going to visit my place? Let's go, after going to my place to have a look, you Just go back early, Pingping has to go to school tomorrow.

So Zhang Maosheng's family got up, bid farewell to Su Ji's family and left.

Watching the group leave, Feng Ruoruo waved his little hand sleepily in his father's arms.

Goodbye Grandpa Zhang, goodbye Uncle Zhang, goodbye Auntie, goodbye Brother, goodbye Uncle Liu.

Seeing the little girl's powerless look, the entire Zhang family smiled and waved goodbye to the little girl.

Zhang Xueping originally wanted to pinch his sister's face, but was stopped by his mother Xue Wei: What are you doing? You are a boy, how can you pinch my sister's face casually? Hurry up and don't make trouble here.

When Feng Ruoruo saw his brother stretching out his hand, he also retracted into his father's arms, pouted and said, Brother is a villain, if you pinch Ruoruo's face, Ruoruo will ignore you in the future.

Zhang Xueping looked regretful, put his hands behind his back and said, Okay, I'm sorry, brother, stop pinching.

Zhang Xueping also bid farewell to Su Ji's big family after that, and left with his parents, walking towards his grandfather's residence near the old street.

Seeing Zhang Xueping following his grandfather Zhang Maosheng, he kept talking to his grandfather along the way.

Zhang Fenglin and Xue Wei also followed very respectfully.

Feng Yifan felt very comfortable seeing such a family leaving, and was very happy that Uncle Zhang's family could reconcile.

Su Jinrong looked at the back and said: Old Zhang, you should be happy, and ease the relationship with your son.

Lu Cuiling said with a smile: After all, we are a family. There is no unresolvable grudge. It is good to talk about many things. Now that Lao Zhang has his grandson by his side, I am afraid that he will be too happy to sleep tonight, right?

Feng Yifan agreed with his mother's words: Mom is right, Uncle Zhang must be very happy tonight.

Su Ruoxi glanced at the daughter in her husband's arms, and found that the daughter was already lying in her father's arms and was about to sleep. She quickly said: Okay, let's go in quickly and see that your daughter is about to fall asleep. Mom and I will take her up to wash and sleep first, and you should clean up quickly.

Hearing this, Feng Yifan looked down at his daughter, and found that her daughter had indeed started to feel dizzy in his arms.

Ruoruo, go upstairs with mom and grandma to wash up. Dad and Uncle Xiao Lin will clean up the restaurant and then go upstairs, okay?

Feng Ruoruo replied in a daze, Yes.

After responding, the little girl still knew to reach out to her mother and enter her arms.

Su Ruoxi took her daughter, carried her and went upstairs with her mother-in-law.

Feng Yifan pushed his father-in-law's wheelchair back into the restaurant, and Lin Ruifeng took the initiative to help fasten the first wooden door of the restaurant one by one, and first closed the door outside the restaurant.

After that, Feng Yifan started to clean the restaurant together with his apprentice.

While the master and apprentice were cleaning, Su Jinrong turned his head and saw the qualification certificate that Feng Yifan had placed in the cashier.

Seeing the foreign certificate, Su Jinrong asked: The five-star, you got it from abroad?

While cleaning, Feng Yifan responded, Yes, that's probably the only thing I've gained from being abroad for the past five years.

Su Jinrong nodded and said, Well, very good, I'm not mistaken, you.

Feng Yifan raised his head to look at his father-in-law, smiled and said, Thank you Dad, but I think that our cuisine is actually very different from that of foreign countries in many places. Some things can be learned from each other, and some things cannot be learned. We still have to keep it. Our own will be better.

Su Jinrong nodded: The culture is different.

Lin Ruifeng who was cleaning suddenly asked: Master, what level of cook is that five-star in our country?

Feng Yifan smiled and said: Domestic and foreign countries cannot be compared together. In China, there are usually national professional certification institutions that specialize in the assessment of chefs.

In foreign countries, this star is actually a private catering organization company, which specializes in sampling and evaluating.

My five stars does not mean that it is a five-star, it means that I have won five stars.

Lin Ruifeng was also a little surprised when he heard this: Master, does it mean that you are very good if you can get five stars?

Feng Yifan responded with a smile: It's not bad, but I know someone who has won seven stars.

Lin Ruifeng was even more surprised: Is there anyone else who has won seven stars? Is it that good?

Feng Yifan nodded: Yes, many times we think that we are the strongest, because there are actually many people who are stronger than you, but they may not show it.

Therefore, when dealing with our profession, we must always maintain a self-motivated attitude and not be complacent.

Lin Ruifeng nodded heavily: Yes, Master, I will work hard.

The master and apprentice quickly finished cleaning the restaurant together. When the master and apprentice went to the back kitchen, they saw that the kitchen had been cleaned by Zhao Daxia.

Only then did Feng Yifan remember that he hadn't given Zhao Daxia today's money.

He hurriedly went to the cash register in front to get the money, and handed it to Zhao Daxia: Sister Zhao is really sorry, she was so busy chatting with her old neighbor that she forgot about you.

Zhao Daxia took the money, put it away and said, It's okay, this is what I do, so there's nothing wrong with waiting.

Feng Yifan glanced at the time and said, Sister, can you go back alone so late?

Zhao Daxia smiled and said, What's wrong? At my age, am I still afraid of meeting someone? Besides, the lights outside are on at night, so it's safe. I'm leaving.

Feng Yifan followed Zhao Daxia out of the house, and stood in the alley behind to watch Zhao Daxia leave with a flashlight.

After sending Zhao Daxia away, Lin Ruifeng was also sent back through the back door.

Feng Yifan locked the door of the water room, and the door of the back kitchen of the restaurant, and carefully checked the water valves and air valves in the kitchen. Go back to the front restaurant, lock the door of the restaurant, and turn off the lights. Go upstairs with my father-in-law on my back, wait for my father-in-law to wash and go to sleep.