Chapter 450： Expectations for apprentices

Feng Yifan prepared the lunch for the three little girls. The egg fried rice with carrots and peas was topped with a large roasted chicken thigh, and the sauce was poured over it.

Pair each little girl with a bowl of vegetable soup, which is really nutritious and tastes very good.

After it was done, Feng Yifan said to the children: "Okay, it's done now, let's hurry out and eat."

The three little girls also clapped their hands, almost jumping up with joy.

But before leaving the back kitchen, the three little girls did not forget that their parents were outside.

Feng Ruoruo said, "Dad, as well as grandpa, grandma and mother."

Yang Xiaoxi also said, "Yes, Dad Feng, as well as Xixi's grandparents and dad."

Chen Yaofei added: "Faey's grandparents also have lunch."

Feng Yifan smiled at the three little girls and said, "Don't worry, there are all of them. Let's go out first, and wait until Father Feng asks everyone what to eat, and then come back to make them for them, okay?"

In this way, the three little girls were immediately satisfied.

"it is good."

Then, the three little girls led the way, flocking Feng Yifan out of the back kitchen, still came to the table near the cashier.

Here parents are all sitting here and waiting.

Seeing the three little girls and Feng Yifan coming out, everyone was looking forward to Feng Yifan's lunch for the children.

When Feng Yifan put down the meals of the three little girls, the fragrance diffused out, which immediately attracted some other diners in the restaurant to look up.

Seeing a completely different meal on the table, many diners couldn't help but swallow.

Nowadays, most diners in Su Ji know that on weekends, the boss will cook a small stove for his daughter at noon and cook some very delicious lunch.

This is really envious, because this small stove is usually only eaten by the owner's daughter.

So although staring at the saliva, no diners have asked for it now.

Feng Ruoruo put the meal down after her father, and immediately leaned to Su Liancheng's side and said, "Uncle, look, the lunch that Dad prepared for me, Xixi and Feifei, is it better-looking and delicious than yours?"

The little girl's performance amused everyone. No one thought that Feng Ruoruo would show off with her uncle.

Su Liancheng also stretched his head and glanced, smelling the scent of the fried chicken, and he was really salivating.

"Well, it's really fragrant, so what if you can try it for uncle?"

Feng Ruoruo immediately refused: "Hehehe, that's from me and Feifei and Xixi. Uncle, you can't eat it. Only children can eat it."

Su Liancheng pretended to be unhappy and said, "It's not fair, why can only children eat?"

Feng Ruoruo saw that his uncle was upset, and said with a smile: "Because, my father made this specially for children. Children can’t eat adults. We have to eat our own. Dad made us suitable for children. Adults are different."

Su Liancheng pouted and said, "But, uncle thinks yours is obviously better."

Yang Xiaoxi immediately said, "Of course, we are children, and ours must be more delicious."

Seeing Su Liancheng talking to the little girl, Mei Ru couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly realized that Su Liancheng had such a childish side.

Knowing Su Liancheng for so long, Su Liancheng always seemed very mature when the two were in school.

Later, when I saw Su Liancheng in the company, I felt that he always had some resentment.

He has a resentment towards his parents, so he always seems unhappy, let alone a childlike appearance.

But now, he is talking to three little girls, and they look really childlike, like a big boy.

Although Feng Ruoruo said that she would not give it to her uncle, she finally asked her mother to help her, dividing a piece of chicken into small plates, and then sending it over to her uncle and aunt to taste.

"Uncle here, you can try it with your aunt."

Seeing a piece of chicken delivered by the little girl, Su Liancheng and Mei Ru were also a little surprised.

Meiru smiled and said to the little girl: "Thank you Ruoruo really."

Feng Ruoruo responded with a smile: "You're welcome."

Then Feng Ruoruo ran back to her grandfather and sat with Xixi and Feifei, and the three little girls began to eat their lunch.

As for other people's lunch, Feng Yifan went to the back kitchen to make it for everyone after asking everyone.

Of course, the lunch for adults is not as tricky as for little girls, but it is also very delicate.

During lunch, Xixi’s grandma said to Lu Cuiling, “Grandma Ruoruo, really thank you for your advice. I will definitely have a good relationship with my daughter-in-law after I go back.”

Lu Cuiling responded with a smile: “You’re welcome, young people’s affairs should be handled by them themselves. We elders, just give some advice. For real big things, it’s better to let them take the initiative. Point, don't force it."

Speaking of this, Lu Cuiling leaned closer and said in a low voice: "We are grandma after all, so we should tolerate our children more.

After hearing this, Grandma Xixi nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, Ruoruo, grandma, you are too right."

Yang Zhiyi saw his mother chatting speculatively with Feng Yifan's mother, and felt more satisfied in his heart. He felt that the situation at home would definitely improve if he went home like this.

Thinking that his family would also reconcile, Yang Zhiyi was still very happy, and couldn't help being foolishly there alone.

Yang Xiaoxi took a big bite of rice and suddenly raised his head to see his father smiling stupidly.

The little girl was very strange. She mumbled and asked, "Dad, what are you laughing at? Stupid."

Yang Zhiyi woke up suddenly, looked at his daughter, and asked strangely: "Dad is smiling? No? Did you read it wrong?"

Yang Xiaoxi pouted her mouth, chewing the rice in her mouth, and said loudly, "Yes, I saw it all."

As a result, because the rice in my mouth had not been eaten, I shouted like this and sprayed the rice out of my mouth.

When Yang Zhiyi saw this, he couldn't laugh or cry, so he hurried forward to clean up his daughter.

"Look at you, you are not honest when you eat a meal. Look at the spray everywhere, is it dirty? You yourself have become very sloppy."

Dad said he was sloppy, and the little girl didn’t know what “sloppy” was.

Yang Xiaoxi raised her head and asked, "Dad, what is sloppy?"

Without waiting for Yang Zhiyi to explain to her daughter, Chen Yaofei hurriedly said: "Sloppy means dirty, Xixi, Uncle Yang said you are dirty."

Hearing the explanation from a good friend, Yang Xiaoxi suddenly became unhappy and raised his small fist to "violently beat" his father.

"Bad dad, you are not allowed to say that I am sloppy, if you say I am sloppy, I will ignore you in the future, and this meal is all to your fault. I will spray out if you don't admit your mistakes."

After being educated by his daughter, Yang Zhiyi also looked helpless. While continuing to tidy up his daughter, he said: "Well, Xixi is not sloppy. It's all to my father. Let's clean it up quickly. Then you have a good meal. Look at Fei Fei. He Ruoruo both eat so well."

Yang Xiaoxi asked her father to clean herself, and then the little girl started eating very seriously.

When everyone was eating outside, Feng Yifan was studying the stall with his apprentice in the back kitchen.

"The chicken bibimbap just now can be used as one of the main varieties of your stall, and then you can add some such as barbecue rice and tonkatsu rice, which are all OK, or it can be used as good as noodles."

Zhao Daxia was listening, and couldn't help asking: "Boss, are you planning to let Ruifeng do the snack business?"

Feng Yifan nodded: "Yes, you need to work hard to make snacks, and making snacks is an exercise for Ruifeng. After we move to the stall, I will also make snacks together. It is not suitable for We did this in Suji."

Hearing Feng Yifan's words, Zhao Daxia suddenly said, "The boss, I don't have to go to Fujing Building. I stay here to help you. You also need a helper to make snacks."

Feng Yifan was also taken aback by Zhao Daxia's words.

Then Feng Yifan said: "Sister Zhao, the snack business is very hard, and I will help you talk to the owner of Fujinglou, and you will be paid over there."

Zhao Daxia is very resolute: "No, no, boss, I am willing to work with you. You Su Ji will resume business in the future, and I also need me."

Hearing this, Feng Yifan was really moved a little bit.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long to get along with Zhao Daxia, but the other party had such a sense of identification with Su Ji.

Seeing that Master was still hesitating, Lin Ruifeng said: "Master, or let Sister Zhao go to the stall with us. When you leave, I can work with Sister Zhao. When the time comes, we will make money, everyone. Even if you split it up, Sister Zhao can also earn more."

Feng Yifan regained his senses when he heard these words, and immediately became happy: "You don't know if you can make money, so do you want to hire someone to do it?"

Zhao Daxia went on to say: "Maybe, when the boss comes back, you find that we have grown bigger and our business is booming."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Yes, I am looking forward to your business becoming popular."

In fact, from the very beginning, Feng Yifan accepted Lin Ruifeng's apprentice in order to teach him some snack practices so that he could manage his own early shop next door.

After learning more snacks, Lin Ruifeng can turn the breakfast shop into a snack shop, and the business will be better.

What I didn't expect was that the apprentice was a very modest and eager to learn, and he also had a little bit of ambition of his own.

Lin Ruifeng obviously hopes that he can learn more serious cooking skills with Feng Yifan, and wants to become Feng Yifan's apprentice and possess cooking skills that will not shame Master.

But where can cooking be accomplished overnight?

Every effort of good cooking requires long hours of hard work.

In just two months, Lin Ruifeng seemed to have learned a lot in Su Ji, and he was able to help Feng Yifan.

In fact, his basic training is not enough. Knife craftsmanship, fire craftsmanship, and so on are not even entry points.

As for the cooking seasoning, Lin Ruifeng can only do it in Su Ji, under the guidance of Feng Yifan. Without Feng Yifan's guidance, he was not even qualified to go to the stove.

Lin Ruifeng understood this in his heart, so he would rather not leave with his sister and parents, rather stay alone in Huaicheng to set up a stall.

I just want to continue to follow the master and continue to learn the cooking skills.

Seeing that his apprentice is so unwavering, Feng Yifan understands his apprentice's will, so he thinks it well, leaving the apprentice a test and also an opportunity.

In other words, he hopes to see his apprentice grow up better.

Feng Yifan believes that after experiencing the baptism of setting up a stall, as long as the apprentice can persevere, he will definitely grow up.

Reaching out and patted his apprentice on the shoulder, Feng Yifan said seriously: "If you really want to stay and try on your own, I will teach you many stall-setting techniques before leaving, especially some seasoning techniques. I hope you can stick to it. ,wait me back."

Zhao Daxia is a straight-tempered, she still couldn't help but ask: "Boss, why do you have to let Ruifeng set up a stall alone? In fact, he can also go with you and be by your side, he should learn a lot. "

Feng Yifan glanced at Zhao Daxia, then at the apprentice who was obviously hesitant to speak.

I know that the apprentice's heart is also full of such doubts.

Feng Yifan smiled and said: "Because Ruifeng can't follow me forever. He will walk out of Su Ji one day and will leave me. At that time, he needs to be able to be a better cook or go out alone to open a shop. He needs to have his own responsibility."

Speaking of this, Feng Yifan looked at his apprentice seriously and said: "So, setting up a stall this time is a test for you. Don't worry, it won't be a long time. I will bring Ruoruo back to kindergarten in September."

I understand that Master is diligent, and understand that Master wants to be able to be alone, instead of relying on Master forever, and can only stay with Master forever.

Lin Ruifeng seriously agreed: "Master, I will definitely try my best to keep you back."

Feng Yifan smiled upon hearing the words: "You don't have to hold on. If you feel that you don't make money or work hard, you can give up at any time."

Finally, I added another sentence: "Also, you must get the consent of Uncle Lin and Auntie on this matter."

Lin Ruifeng heard this a little strange: "Why should they agree? I am an adult, and I can make the decision by myself."

Zhao Daxia said at this time: "Your master is right. You have to communicate well with your parents, but you can't make your own way. You still have to communicate more with your parents. Don't say anything to them. You feel that they don't understand you at all times. If you don’t say something, how can they understand?"

Feng Yifan looked at Zhao Daxia and nodded with a smile: "Thank you Sister Zhao for helping me educate my apprentice."

Zhao Daxia smiled and said: "Boss, you are polite, I can be regarded as my own personal experience."

Feng Yifan was a little strange: "Oh? So, is there any problem between Sister Zhao and the child? Do you need to go back to meet and talk with the child?"

Zhao Daxia hurriedly waved her hand: "No, the boss who is not needed, I, I just want to wait for the baby to have a holiday, can you let them come and take a look?"

Feng Yifan smiled and promised: "Yes, you can bring them to Su Ji, and I will cook them for them. It is also a thank you to their mother for helping us in Su Ji for so long."

Zhao Daxia was a little touched by these words: "Thank you, boss."

While chatting, Feng Ruoruo ran into the kitchen with two friends, and brought his father an order.

The little girl handed the list to her father and said, "Dad, we have given it to you this time, so we have to go upstairs to sleep. You must remember to make snacks for us."

Yang Xiaoxi followed: "That's right, Feng Dad, don't forget our snacks."

Chen Yaofei said: "Don't forget Dad Feng."

Feng Yifan smiled and nodded and agreed: "Okay, thank you for my three little darlings. Father Feng will never forget your snacks. When you wake up for a nap, I promise you will have delicious snacks."

After getting such an answer, the little girls left the back kitchen cheerfully and contentedly.

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