The full-level boss is going to escape the famine

Chapter 88
After sending Wei Yeliang away, Qin Zhi couldn't sleep for a long time. She had already become a night owl in her schedule. Wei Yeliang's temptation today, or rather, knocked the mountain to shake the tiger, made her even more unable to sleep peacefully. She felt that she had to change herself developmental route.

In this ancient time, there are really dragon pools and tiger dens everywhere. If you don't pay attention, you may lead to a disaster of death and fall into a place of eternal doom.

When I first arrived, I was accidentally seen through by Cheng Qi, and I was noticed by Wei Yeliang in Shangjing. .

After dawn, Qin Ji was still open as usual, but Qin Zhi sent someone to tell Mrs. Zhou to come to Qin's house and let her choose that day. Mrs. Zhou chose to go to Qin Ji fast food and take care of it with Li Dafei.

"Boss, what do you need from me?"

Ever since she came out of the palace and joined Qin Zhi, Mrs. Zhou basically didn't cook anymore. Qin Zhi arranged for people to deliver the fast food every day, and she only needed to be responsible for arranging staff to sell it.

Qin Zhi sent someone to summon her suddenly, and Mrs. Zhou was still a little excited. Could it be that Qin Zhi planned to teach her how to cook?But it didn't seem right, because Qin Zhi had already told her that he would not teach her how to cook, and with Qin Zhi's style of acting, he would not contradict what he said.

"How's business?"

Qin Zhi didn't answer her directly.

"The business is very good, and Brother Da Fei is also very caring."

The rest of Qin Zhi knew all of these things.

"Do you still want to continue cooking?"

Qin Zhi asked her.

Mrs. Zhou hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"I listen to the shopkeeper, but I really like cooking."

She was a little apprehensive, but she still told the truth, after all, she really came here to learn how to cook when she took refuge in Qin Zhi.

"That's fine, I'll give you a chance, as for whether you can succeed, it's up to you."

Qin Zhi pointed to the things on the table.

"From today onwards, you're going to dispose of these chicken breasts."

"Yes!"

Mrs. Zhou was overjoyed. Is the shopkeeper planning to test herself and then teach her cooking skills?

Sure enough, I asked myself to help in a fast food restaurant before, just to see if I was sincere, but it's only been a few days, is the test time too short?Could it be that passersby who were in Shangjing before made it easier for themselves, so the shopkeeper took care of him like this?
Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, doubts, nervousness, fear...but joy still prevailed.

"...cut into slices, marinated, battered, and then deep-fried. You can control the heat yourself. If you have any problems, come to me."

Qin Zhi made it clear in a few words, and handed everything over to Mrs. Zhou, "Use whatever you want, no limit, go ahead, pick a kitchen by yourself, and ask the housekeeper if you need anything."

Well, although the Qin residence has not been bought, all the people who should be hired have been hired, not only, but there are still a dozen or twenty.

In the eyes of outsiders, these all cost money, and they are hired just to fill up the scene, but to Qin Zhi, all of them are walking artifacts for earning points. If it is not for fear of being suspected by others, she would like to arrange for the concierge Twelve shifts, changing every hour.

"Hey!"

Mrs. Zhou was so happy that Qin Zhi not only taught her how to cook, but also gave her an exclusive kitchen!Does this mean that in Qin Zhi's heart, she still has a certain weight?
"Hold on."

Seeing Mrs. Zhou excitedly going to pick a place, Qin Zhi called her to stop.

"You fried chicken chops, after trying it yourself, if you think it's good, let Cheng Qi try it for you. If he thinks it's good, you can show it to me."

She doesn't want to be a guinea pig and try those semi-finished products.

As for why she didn't teach it in detail, it wasn't that she didn't want to teach it, but that she really didn't know the proportions. She wanted to use the ready-made fried chicken powder in the supermarket, but Wei Yeliang kept a close eye on it, so it's better to be careful.

Mrs. Zhou nodded repeatedly, and Qin Zhi gave a rough description of the taste of the finished product, and then asked her to leave and go tinkering by herself.

There are a lot of chicken breasts in the supermarket. As for the oil, Qin Zhi also directly got some vegetable oil, repacked it in a jar, and prepared a lot, as well as various seasonings. She also had it according to this time and space. It's all done, and all are given to Mrs. Zhou.

In the next few days, there was a smell of fried food in Qin's house from time to time.

And everyone in the Qin residence began their lives bombarded by all kinds of fried chicken.

In all honesty, Mrs. Zhou's cooking skills are really good, and she is also very talented, otherwise she wouldn't be one of Princess Jing's kitchen stewards.

It's just that the fried chicken cutlet depends on the batter and the heat. Qin Zhi just mentioned a few words casually. How to prepare it and how to control the heat have to be explored slowly. It can't be tried in three or two days. of.

Mrs. Zhou didn't think much about it, she felt that these were Qin Zhi's tests for herself, but it was a pain for everyone in the Qin residence.

In the first few days, everyone was very happy. As long as the taste of fried things is not outrageous, they are basically delicious.

Although sometimes it may be a little woody, a little burnt, a little salty and not suitable, but this is solid meat!
Even if the living conditions of the people in Shangjing City are better, this is ancient times, and ordinary people don’t say that they can eat meat if they eat meat. Otherwise, Qinji fast food is so popular, and skewered meat is also meat. Eating a few dishes, some meat, some vegetarian, some staple food, is really beyond the reach of ordinary restaurants.

In those few days, as soon as Mrs. Zhou came out with a plate, everyone started to meet by chance. After all, there were more wolves and less meat, so I was afraid they would not be able to grab them.

But no matter how good the food is, you can't stand eating it every day!And it's still the kind of food that can be eaten casually, to the point of fullness, who can resist it.

Mrs. Zhou is also very hardworking. At first, she was worried about consuming too much food, but Qin Zhi didn't care at all, so she let herself go, almost to the point of day and night, either on the way to fry chicken, or to invite People are on their way to try the taste of fried chicken.

There were dozens of people in the Qin residence, and everyone was wondering whether Mrs. Zhou didn't need to sleep, as long as she wanted to eat, from breakfast to supper, fried chicken could be seen everywhere.

On the seventh day, many people couldn't take it anymore. They saw Mrs. Zhou coming out with a plate from a distance. No, as soon as they heard Mrs. Zhou opening the door, everyone would turn around and leave, lest they avoid it.

Cheng Qi is not bad, Mrs. Zhou thinks the frying is good, so she invites him to taste it, which saves a lot of "torture".

Those who did rough work didn't have many opportunities to eat meat. At first, they were all as happy as Chinese New Year, but they never thought in their life that one day they would eat meat until they felt sick.

The other meat is fine, but the deep-fried food is too rich in oil and water, and the outside is covered with flour paste. If the food is over-oiled, it is simply drinking oil, especially Mrs. Zhou did not grasp the ratio well at the beginning. The hanging pulp is too thick and thick, and it will be greasy after a few bites.

Even Lu Tianhe, the king of big stomachs, after everyone can’t eat it, after wrapping the bottom several times, he can’t take it anymore. Sometimes he would rather cook noodles quietly by himself, or even go to Qinji fast food and ask Li Dafei to make a fast food for himself. Untie the greasy.

Fortunately, Qin Zhi acted in time, so that the big kitchen would not have to reduce the daily meals because of the fried chicken, otherwise, there might be anecdotal reports of people quitting their jobs because of the good food in the Qin residence.

(End of this chapter)