The back kitchen of Jiang's Farmhouse is built with bluestone.Afterwards, white walls were painted and blue tiles were put on, so that it doesn't look out of place in this Jiangnan-style bamboo and wooden houses.After all, fire is always used in the back kitchen, so it is relatively safe.

Don't look at the back kitchen that looks like dirt from the outside, but when people followed Prince Jiang Er into it, the furnishings inside really blinded the eyes of inspectors and visitors——

What's with that huge iron pot that looks bigger than a bathtub? !Are there still earthy stoves these days? !Look at the great chimneys and the bellows for the wood fire! !If it weren't for a marble stone platform a few meters away, with a series of modern dining tools such as microwave ovens, ovens, and mixers on the stone platform, the old men and women who would follow would almost think that they were back in their little ones. Time, that era of bitterness and sweetness.

"What's the matter with you?! Did you build it yourself?! Do you have a production certificate?! Do you have a health certificate?! You see, it's an illegal building with such a large size, and it will definitely cause all sorts of problems in the kitchen. Start a fire, what are you trying to do? Treat the lives of customers as a trifle?!" Zhang Dazhuang's eyes lit up when he saw this huge stove, he just walked around and couldn't find anything to make a fuss about. Now this huge stove does not meet the specifications at first glance, and it can completely make this Jiang's farmhouse close for a few days.In this way, he has completed the task assigned to him by his employer!

What he didn't expect was that after hearing his words, the first person to react was not the owner of the farmhouse, but those old men and women who had just arrived.

One of the old men wearing presbyopic glasses directly thumped his walking stick: "What do you mean by that? When we were eating big pot meals, you were not born yet! Why is this thing bad? If you didn’t have this thing, how many people would have starved to death in those years! You are a child who worships foreigners and doesn’t know what’s good and what’s wrong!”

Hearing this, Zhang Dazhuang almost turned his nose in anger. Nima has already been annoyed enough all this way, and now an old man wants to fight him, this is forcing him to get angry!

"Old man, we act impartially. All kitchen buildings must have certain specifications and cannot be modified without permission. This is a rule. If you think this rule is not good, you can ask someone to change it! Anyway, we follow the rules Doing things has always been straightforward.”

These words almost made the old man happy, and immediately he took out a big and ugly old phone from his arms angrily, and said while dialing the number: "Then let someone change it, what's wrong?"

Zhang Dazhuang looked at this deep development and was a little stunned. What kind of rhythm is this?This old man actually called?Could it be Alzheimer's?How could such substantial stripes be changed just as they said?

Then Zhang Dazhuang and everyone listened to the conversation between the old man and the phone.

"Xiao Li, I'm your grandpa, er, it's nothing serious, I just want to tell you, I heard that there is a rule that you can't remodel the kitchen without permission? Oh, this rule is so inhumane, I think It’s still against the regulations to build a big old stove in the kitchen to remember bitterness and sweetness?! What? Need an application certificate? Isn’t it forbidden to change it? Oh oh, then how do I get an application certificate? Oh, it’s not for me, it’s for a farmhouse, I like his stove very much, I’ll see if it’s okay if you give it a certificate.”

Then the old man hung up the phone under the eyes of everyone, and smiled cheerfully at Jiang Shibo: "Don't worry, young man, you have already approved the certificate here, and I will find someone to send it to you tomorrow. Let's continue to watch." See? I've smelled a strange fragrance from the very beginning, old man, I haven't smelled such a fragrance for a long time, I don't know what kind of food your kitchen is cooking?"

Jiang Shibo didn't expect things to turn out like this, so he smiled gratefully and apologetically at the old man: "Thank you for what happened just now, old man, but I have already applied for a renovation certificate for the construction of this stove. You are already qualified and don’t need to trouble you anymore. But I still want to thank you for your enthusiasm, let’s do it! I invite you to have dinner here today. In addition, old man, your nose is really good. Our kitchen is cooking Sichuan Qiong Baizhi stewed fish head', this is an authentic nourishing medicinal diet, and our Chuanxiong and Baizhi are quite spiritual herbs collected in the mountains, and the fish head is also freshly made from live fish. Now it has been made with small The fire has been simmering slowly for more than an hour, and the aroma is getting stronger!"

"Oh, that's right! It's rare for the old man to want to meddle in something, but he didn't manage it? But that's okay, you are a careful person, young man. I can trust such a person to open a restaurant." The old man was not angry, but continued to ask about the stewed fish head with Chuanxiong and Baizhi, "How much fish head soup do you make? How much is a bowl? I have eaten this soup before, but why don't you come here?" Does it smell delicious?"

Lin Daochang heard the expressionless expression on the side and silently complained. This dish uses all the things in the small cave. Even if those plants and fish are not spiritual things, they are also delicacies rich in spiritual energy.Even if it is only made with one flavor, it is much better than the ordinary one, not to mention that these three flavors are all produced by Xiaodongtian.Absolute quality assurance.

Moreover, ordinary people are now eating more and more weird things.What is Sudan red gutter oil and various chemical substances? There are too many fakes, and it is not easy to buy real ones. How can I eat authentic ones?

Jiang Shibai glanced at the Taoist priest who was pretending to be paralyzed, and smiled at the old man: "As I said just now, we specially sent people to collect Chuanxiong and Angelica dahurica in the deep mountains, and the fish heads were also caught in the deep mountain streams. If the taste is not as good as yours, we don't need to open this farmhouse, don't you think?"

"Knowing that we have done a lot for him, it is rare that a few grandparents are willing to visit our back kitchen, so we will each give you a bowl of soup. It can be regarded as a thank you for your trust." Jiang Shibo smiled gently, turning his head Facing Chef Pang who was sharpening the kitchen knife with his eyes shining beside the stove, he said, "Chef Pang, serve soup for the grandparents yourself!"

Chef Pang nodded, and then with an astonishing technique, a large spoon flew over the soup fort, filling a bowl of soup at some point.In this way, six or seven bowls of soup were filled in succession, and then they were served steadily from a tray to several old people.

The old people have already started to wait for the soup. The meals that these old people eat on weekdays are definitely carefully selected. The person who cooks the food strives to satisfy the old people who eat his meals. The remuneration and benefits obtained are absolutely unimaginable.Under such circumstances, the old people's appetites have been spoiled. Instead, they don't like to eat delicate things, and they prefer to eat the delicacies they remember before, such as braised pork, pickles, and steamed buns.It made the chefs who cook for them a headache, but there was nothing they could do.

If these chefs could see the picture in front of them at this time, they would definitely feel that this was a joke with them—who are those old men and women who are eating with relish and even gobbled it up? !It's definitely not the ones they usually serve, right? !How can this be?It's just a stewed fish head with Chuanxiong Baizhi!If you want to eat, we can make it for you in different ways every day! !Don't make us look bad at cooking, okay?

However, this did not wrong those chefs. Chef Pang’s soup making method was indeed more refined and attentive than theirs. With the addition of high-quality ingredients, it was understandable that there would be a huge difference in taste.

Zhang Dazhuang and the others looked at the few elderly people who were extremely satisfied with their food, and felt all kinds of depression and dissatisfaction in their hearts. Will this businessman know how to do business? !Compared with those old men and old ladies, shouldn't you be more pleasing to us in this kind of inspection? !Take a look, that stewed fish head with Chuanxiong Baizhi can be given to them first!Zhang Dazhuang said silently in his heart, if you give me a bowl of soup, I will not care about you and let you live. Really, hurry up and offer me a bowl of soup!

What made several inspectors feel aggrieved was that they didn't get any fish scales, let alone a bowl of soup, knowing that the old people drank the soup contentedly.

Zhang Dazhuang: "..." Such an uncooperative boss is really annoying! !What's even more annoying is that he just walked around the kitchen, but he couldn't find any dust or oil! !

At this time, Zhang Dazhuang couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to make a fuss, but he was grabbed by the thin monkey next to him. Zhang Dazhuang frowned and looked at it, and was surprised to find that the thin monkey's face was extremely pale: "What's wrong with you? Like a ghost, are you sick?"

The thin monkey froze when he heard the words, and thought to himself that I would rather be sick, but the problem is that I am not sick at all, but I am living to hell, okay! !This Jiang's farmhouse is too evil!He has thrown out at least four or five Xiaoqiangs since just now, but he has never been able to keep the time for him to shout out! !

"Boss, Boss, I think this ginger and Jiang's farmhouse has done a good job in terms of sanitation, and the raw materials are all natural and juicy, and there is no bad thing like Sudan red. So, let's leave quickly? We have a meeting in the afternoon! Let's go?"

Zhang Dazhuang frowned when he heard this, how could they leave at this time?The task given by the employer has not been completed yet, and they will refund the money after returning. If the money is refunded, wouldn't they have made this trip in vain?So Zhang Dazhuang had to refute.However, he suddenly saw the extremely terrified expression in the skinny monkey's eyes, and he paused for a long time when he was about to say something. Zhang Dazhuang waved his hand and said to his little brothers: "Okay, check It's over, the sanitary conditions are okay, let's go."

Although the younger brothers were the only ones who followed the boss's lead, soon these people came and ran away in a desperate manner.The old people who looked like that couldn't help laughing.Anyone with a discerning eye can see that these few are here to find fault. It is naturally a happy thing for them to return home at this time.

And then Zhang Dazhuang asked Skinny Monkey what he was afraid of, and the guy groaned for a long time before saying with a trembling voice: "Then what, think about the name of that farmhouse, I think it's very dark there , very weird..."

Zhang Dazhuang frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly his face turned pale, and he slapped the thin monkey suddenly: "Damn! Don't talk nonsense! I didn't think of zombies!! That's unscientific!!" But in the future, I will I will never accept the work of this farmhouse again!

At this time, the follow-up development of Zombie Farmhouse is very good.The old people left with a bit of aftertaste. When they left, they all said that they would let people come over to buy soup and drink it tomorrow. Of course, it would be better if the types of soup can be more varied.They can be booked long term.

The second prince Jiang did not expect that this inspection would lead to a few people at the level of Mount Tai. On the second day after the inspection, Wen Yuan came to report to him, saying that several famous food magazines in China had mentioned theirs. restaurants, and there are two magazines requesting a farmhouse interview.

Prince Jiang Er happily accepted, but said that he could only photograph restaurants, not people, and he would not accept any interviews.Full authority to answer by Wen Yuan instead.

In the following period of time, the business of Jiang's Farmhouse was almost unbelievable. The power of word-of-mouth and delicious food was huge, and Jiang's Farmhouse firmly established itself in City A.Ah, although Prince Jiang Er didn't care about this.

What he cared about was a piece of content in a newspaper he was holding at this moment.

"The owner of Delicious Hotel is suspected to be haunted at home? "

This seemingly nonsensical topic made Jiang Heihua twitch the corners of her lips first, and then couldn't help laughing.No wonder that dead Taoist who wished to use this place as his lair suddenly wanted to go out to do some errands, so it was for this errand?

Well, but it's not bad.

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