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Chapter 42 Making Spicy Chicken
"Then I add [-]%?"

Chen Xiangqin looked at the other party without saying a word.

"Twenty percent?"

Still silent.

"Little ancestor, [-]% at most, if more, I won't be able to be the master."

Chen Xiangqin smiled: "Okay, then you can send someone to take her away tomorrow."

Xu Lanzhen on the side was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped. My daughter is so talented, she managed to make a big deal without saying a word, and she must have earned a lot of money for this yard full of vegetables.

Seeing that the two of them had almost talked, the fat master licked his face and reminded: "Comrade Xiao Chen, about the formula..."

Chen Xiangqin didn't speak, but instead glanced at their master and apprentice.

The fat master came to his senses: "Comrade Xiao Chen, don't worry, we will help you when making spicy chicken, and you can do whatever you want."

Everyone has said so, so let's go there reluctantly: "Okay, then when shall we go?"

Seeing that the person agreed, the fat master quickly took out an envelope from his pocket, stuffed it into the other person's hand, and said with a smile: "This is a kindness from the shop, please be sure to accept it."

Chen Xiangqin was not polite to him, took the envelope and handed it over to her mother: "Let's go, maybe we can catch the morning market now."

"okay!"

After the four of them walked away, Xu Lanzhen opened the envelope, which contained 50 yuan.

When Chen Xiangqin arrived at the state-run restaurant, he immediately put all the ingredients needed to improve the formula on the table, and explained the details to the fat master. While the two were talking, the wooden door of the back kitchen was pushed open.

A man in his fifties, with a smile on his face, said kindly, "This is Comrade Chen Xiangqin, right?"

"Yes, Director!" Zhang Dajun hurriedly introduced.

Director Jiang patted Chen Xiangqin on the shoulder, his eyes full of appreciation: "That's right, you are so good at cooking at such a young age, you are a malleable talent!"

He glanced at the table full of ingredients, saw the fermented glutinous rice at a glance, turned his head and asked, "Little girl, is your master Yuan Dong?" This old boy is probably the only one who put fermented glutinous rice into the soup.

Chen Xiangqin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, you know my master?"

Director Jiang laughed: "Of course! Master Yuan Dong was a gold-lettered signboard of great wealth and wealth back then! He was a man of great power, and before he was released, he could often see news about him in the newspapers." Seeing Chen Xiangqin's bewildered face, he again Then he added: "The city of Beijing is very rich, it is a century-old brand, and it entertains foreign guests!"

The fat master and Qiangzi were shocked when they heard the words, but they didn't expect the little girl to be from a famous family, and their attitudes were immediately respectful.

Chen Xiangqin was very curious about Old Uncle Dong's past: "Director, what else do you know about my master?"

Director Jiang half-closed his eyes and recalled the past: "I remember that his knife skills are superb. A piece of tender tofu can be cut as thin as a hair, with distinct roots. In the past, newspapers often called him Bei Dao. There is a saying that there is a saying that the south spoon is the north sword, but it is a pity that I hurt my hand at the most messy moment, and I can't do fine work."

I didn't expect the little old man to be so powerful!No wonder she always forced herself to practice knife skills. While Chen Xiangqin suddenly realized, she also had a new understanding of Old Uncle Dong.

"Dajun told me, you want to make spicy chicken?" Director Jiang asked.

"Ok!"

"This relationship is good. It just so happens that the two masters have seen the demeanor of Bei Dao's apprentice!" Director Jiang turned to look at Fat Master and the others, and said with a smile: "Such a good learning opportunity, if you miss it, it will be gone!"

"Don't worry, Director, we must watch and study hard!"

"Correct!"

Now the two looked at Chen Xiangqin with respect and anticipation, which made the little girl feel a little flustered.

She forcibly suppressed the corners of her raised lips, walked up to them like a teacher, and said solemnly, "Then I will show everyone today!"

I saw Chen Xiangqin picked up a kitchen knife and fluently decomposed a whole chicken into small pieces. Although he didn't get the essence of his master, after practicing for a while, he still learned a little, at least it looked like that. thing.

"Excellent! It really is a famous teacher who produces a good apprentice!"

"Qiangzi, look carefully, learn more!"

As soon as Chen Xiangqin passed the running water, she got the unanimous approval of all the people present. Now she had to concentrate even more, and she must not lose face to the master. After preparing the ingredients, she took out the spices she brought from the satchel and asked for To make spicy chicken, you must first fry the peppers.

"Comrade Xiao Chen, is this the chili pepper grown by your family? It's really exciting, better than the one in our store!" The fat master grabbed a handful of dried chili peppers and sniffed them.

"Good water and good fat are offered, so the taste can't be right!"

As soon as the oil was hot, she poured all kinds of spices into the pot, and the spicy and delicious smell spread out instantly, and then put the fried chicken pieces in and stir-fried them together. There was more crispy meat in the fresh and spicy Fragrant, the smell came out through the crack of the door.

The diners who were sitting in the lobby eating noodles immediately whetted their appetites when they smelled the smell, clamoring to order.

"Waiter, what is the kitchen doing? Give me some!"

"I want one too!"

"Give me a plate too!"

Seeing this, the waiter turned around and went straight to the kitchen: "Master Fat! The sky is going upside down, everyone wants to order the dish you are cooking now!" There was no familiar figure on the stove, but there was a little girl .

Without raising her head, Chen Xiangqin shouted directly, "How many copies do you want?"

As soon as the waiter looked at these people in the kitchen, he immediately cleared the door and replied politely: "Five servings!"

By the way, he also asked about the price of the dishes, got a definite answer, turned around and went back to the lobby, and wrote a new dish on the menu board on the wall - Sichuan-style spicy chicken, [-] cents per serving.

As soon as the price was announced, many customers immediately paid for it. In just ten minutes, dozens of copies were sold. Now the whole back kitchen is busy. Fat master ingredients, Qiangzi wash and cut, Chen Xiangqin is in charge , the three of them cooperated fairly tacitly.

Director Jiang and Zhang Dajun retreated quietly, and on the way back to the office, the two had a conversation.

"Dajun, you said that if our store invites Comrade Xiao Chen to be the master chef, wouldn't the turnover be doubled?"

Zhang Dajun was taken aback: "What about the fat master?"

Director Jiang immediately changed his words: "Look at my brain, I am talking nonsense when I am old. Comrade Xiao Chen is still young, and there will be many opportunities to make a difference in the future." He said one thing, but he had another idea in his heart. Find a chance to keep this living God of Wealth.

It was one o'clock in the afternoon, and after a short break, Chen Xiangqin packed up his things and prepared to go back: "Master Fat, I have explained the formula clearly. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

As soon as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Zhang Dajun: "Xiangqin girl, you have worked hard today. This is specially approved by the director. You can buy some snacks with it." He stuffed another envelope.

Chen Xiangqin was not polite to him, and took it over without hesitation: "Then please thank him for me, let's go!" Throwing the satchel behind his shoulder, he swaggered away.

(End of this chapter)