Hardcore Chef Dad

Feng Yifan didn't know too much about Fujinglou's problems. For him, it really had nothing to do with him what kind of kitchen team Fujinglou had changed.

Even if his wife and aunt bought all the famous restaurants in Huaicheng, Feng Yifan had the confidence to keep Su Ji's business going.

After buying some fresh food, Feng Yifan still took the car of the son of the owner of the vegetable stall and returned to Su Ji together.

In the car, Zhang Qiang also opened the chat box, and seemed to like chatting with Feng Yifan very much, and was very curious about some of Feng Yifan's experiences abroad.

Brother, do foreign chefs go to the market to buy food like you do?

Feng Yifan nodded and replied, Some chefs, especially chefs in some special small restaurants, have high requirements for ingredients, and usually go to some familiar markets to buy them.

But most of the top restaurants, they will have specialized suppliers, and they are also strictly screened.

Hearing this, Zhang Qiang pointed to the vegetables on the back of the car and said, Brother, let me tell you, our family's dishes are also very good. The villagers who supply these vegetables sell them abroad. Said they only recently got a big order.

It is the kind of top-level restaurant you just mentioned. It is a foreign chain restaurant, and they are specially provided for it.

Hearing what Zhang Qiang said, Feng Yifan naturally guessed that the vegetables from the vegetable vendors in the market should also be supplied by the vegetable planting base run by their parents.

Feng Yifan asked with a smile, Does your family's dish come from Yanghu Township?

Zhang Qiang nodded immediately: Yes, it's the food of Yanghu Township. Brother, you can ask the market, everyone knows that the vegetables in Yanghu Township are the best, but other than ours, the food in other places is not from Yanghu Township.

Feng Yifan was a little strange when he heard this: Oh? Since we all know that the food in Yanghu Township is good, why don't other restaurants let them in?

Zhang Qiang said with a smile: Hey, don't you think it's too expensive, brother, you don't know that the food in Yanghu Township is much more expensive than the food in other places. My dad is the only one in the market, who dared to come from Yanghu Township back then. When I came here, I just didn't expect my dad to make the right move.

Feng Yifan naturally understands that the vegetables grown on the vegetable farm run by his parents are indeed very good.

On the one hand, the selection is good, on the other hand, all organic fertilizers are used, and the planting process consumes a lot of manual effort, so the price of vegetables is naturally more expensive.

However, with the introduction of some foreign food and beverages into China, coupled with the promotion of various healthy diets, the market for parents to grow vegetables will naturally grow.

Coupled with the parents leading the township together, it has formed a certain scale, and there are various cutting-edge and rare vegetable varieties.

Now listening to Zhang Qiang around him compliment the vegetables that his parents led the villagers to grow, Feng Yifan couldn't help feeling a little smug in his heart.

The two then chatted a little more. In most cases, Zhang Qiang asked Feng Yifan about foreign affairs, especially when he liked to hear Feng Yifan say some interesting things about the chefs of foreign restaurants.

Feng Yifan was always ready to answer any questions, and explained everything in the kitchen clearly and in detail.

The two chatted, and soon arrived in the alley by the back door of Su Ji.

The car stopped at the back door of Su Ji. Feng Yifan got out of the car to open the door first. Zhang Qiang also got off immediately after parking the car, and took the initiative to help bring all kinds of ingredients in.

When bringing vegetables and all kinds of fresh food into the door, Feng Yifan did not ask Zhang Qiang to help store them, because he needed to do the rest by himself.

To ensure the speed when cooking, the stacking of various ingredients is very particular. It must be ensured that they can be used immediately when they are needed, so Feng Yifan is still used to stacking them himself.

Of course, if it wasn't for the fact that he was the only one in the back kitchen now, Feng Yifan wouldn't have to bother to stack them.

Zhang Qiang reluctantly bid farewell to Feng Yifan,

It can be seen that he likes chatting with Feng Yifan very much, and listening to Feng Yifan tell interesting stories about foreign restaurants is really addicting to him, just like listening to a book.

Feng Yifan saw it, but didn't say anything, just simply waved goodbye to the other party.

I'm not a storyteller, and besides, you don't pay for listening to stories, so you can't always prostitute for nothing.

After Zhang Qiang was sent away, Feng Yifan quickly arranged the ingredients in an orderly manner. The vegetables should be placed there, which ones need to be processed, and which ones need to be placed in special containers. Everything should be sorted and sorted.

When Fang Fang Feng Yifan was almost finished stacking, the door of the back kitchen was pushed open, and before he could see the figure, he heard a yawn.

Wow, good morning.

Seeing that her daughter was wearing pajamas again, her hair was not tied, her face was not washed, she walked in sleepily.

Feng Yifan stepped forward with a smile, and picked up his daughter who was still a little confused: If it's early, why don't you wash up on it, and then come down with your mother?

Feng Ruoruo put her arms around her father's neck and said in a daze, Mom is washing grandpa upstairs.

Hearing his daughter's words, Feng Yifan was shocked, and quickly glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the back kitchen.

After confirming that the time was only half past six, Feng Yifan felt very strange.

After listening to his daughter, he thought it was too late today, so his wife went to serve his father-in-law to get up.

But it was still early. When he finished the following things, it was definitely too late to go up to serve his father-in-law and get up. I don't know why his wife went to serve earlier

After thinking about it, Feng Yifan asked his daughter softly, Ruoruo, how do you think mom is feeling today?

Little confused Feng Ruoruo opened his eyes, looked at his father, and then tilted his head to think: Mom doesn't seem to be angry today.

Listening to his daughter's words, Feng Yifan was even more strange, and he couldn't understand his wife's intentions.

After thinking about it, Feng Yifan put aside the kitchen for a while and walked to the stairs with his daughter in his arms.

Before going upstairs, Feng Yifan shouted to the second floor out of respect, Can I go up?

The wife's voice quickly came from upstairs: You can come up.

Then, Feng Yifan carried his daughter upstairs and went directly to his father-in-law's room. Standing in front of the door, I saw that my wife had washed my father-in-law and changed a new shirt for my father-in-law.

Seeing her husband standing at the door holding her daughter in a daze, Su Ruoxi asked strangely, What's the matter? What are your father and daughter looking at there?

Feng Yifan hesitated for a while, but still asked: Isn't everything agreed, I'll take care of Dad? You can sleep a little more in the morning, you see if Ruoruo obviously hasn't slept enough.

Hearing his father said that he hadn't slept enough, Feng Ruoruo's eyes widened instantly, as if he suddenly woke up.

No, if Ruoruo is already awake, Ruoruo has already slept enough.

The appearance of her daughter made Feng Yifan wonder whether to laugh or cry.

Immediately afterwards, I heard my wife say: You are the only one in the back kitchen, and you can't count on you for everything at home. I can still do such a small thing as washing Dad's face, brushing teeth, and changing clothes. Didn't I take care of Dad?

Hearing what his wife said, Feng Yifan had a faint feeling, probably because of what happened to Ruoruo yesterday, which made his wife feel a little bit more alert.

Su Ruoxi obviously felt that she had relied a little too much on Feng Yifan for the past three days, so she decided to be strong again and stop relying on her husband for everything.

Guessing a little bit of his wife's thoughts, Feng Yifan understands that his wife still has a little bit of resistance to him. It seems that if he wants to repair his relationship with his wife, I am afraid that he really needs to start all over again.

When Feng Yifan was thinking about this, he was suddenly slapped on the face by his daughter's little hand: Dad, don't be in a daze, put down Ruoruo quickly, if you want to brush your teeth, wash your face and tie your hair, you should carry your grandfather downstairs first. Start getting ready sooner.

His thoughts were pulled back by his daughter, and Feng Yifan thought that he and his wife were not starting all over again, at least there was still a lovely daughter to help.

Feng Yifan put his daughter down, knelt down on one knee in front of her, and replied to her like a knight, Follow my little princess Ruoruo.