Hardcore Chef Dad

Chapter 297 Let the Daughter Be the Judge

At about 9:40 in the evening, the last table of guests finally left the restaurant with satisfaction.

Su Ji's business today was successfully concluded. Feng Yifan came out of the kitchen, quickly cleaned up the dishes on the table, and sent all of them to the water room in the alley outside the back kitchen.

Zhao Daxia saw another batch sent and asked, "Is this the last table?"

Feng Yifan immediately replied: "Yes, it's the last table, thank you for your hard work, big sister."

Zhao Daxia straightened up, twisted her waist and said, "It's okay, it's not hard work, it's much easier than I am in other places, you can go to work too, I can just leave it to me here."

Feng Yifan has seen Zhao Daxia's work before, and he is quite relieved to know that this eldest sister is really nimble.

Back in the back kitchen, Feng Yifan said to his apprentice: "Ruifeng, today there will be Sister Zhao washing the dishes in the back, so let's go to the front to clean the restaurant first, and clean up the kitchen last."

Lin Ruifeng also responded when he heard this, but he still finished the work in hand first. The cooking table was cleaned up, and the knives and chopping boards were wiped clean.

After finishing these, Lin Ruifeng and Master walked out of the back kitchen together, and went to the front to help clean the restaurant together.

After the restaurant door was closed, a group of people first wiped the tables and chairs, especially the oil stains on the table.

Cleaning the restaurant also takes a lot of time. Fortunately, Feng Yifan, Lin Ruifeng and Su Ruoxi do it together, and the workload of each person is not too much.

After wiping the tables and chairs, soak the floor with the soapy water after wiping, and then mop the floor carefully.

The three of them finished cleaning the restaurant in front, and Zhao Daxia also cleaned all the dishes in the back.

When they came to the front, seeing Feng Yifan and the others busy in front, Zhao Daxia also started to do it immediately.

Zhao Daxia asked Feng Yifan directly: "Boss, I have washed all the dishes in the back and put them in the disinfection cabinet you mentioned. Do you want to check it?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "No need, I can trust you big sister."

But Zhao Daxia is still very serious: "No, boss, I think you should check it out. I'll wait for you to check it out before taking the money and leaving, so as not to do anything wrong."

Seeing that Zhao Daxia was very persistent,

Feng Yifan also went to the back to take a look.

After making sure that the dishes were put into the disinfection cabinet, and that they were all cleaned very cleanly, Feng Yifan couldn't help but sigh with Zhao Daxia's attitude towards work.

Returning to the restaurant in front again, Feng Yifan nodded and said, "Sister, you did a good job, I am very satisfied."

Zhao Daxia finally laughed: "Okay, as long as the boss is satisfied."

Su Ruoxi handed the prepared money to Zhao Daxia: "Sister, this is today's money, please keep it."

After receiving the money, Zhao Daxia put it in her pocket, and the smile on her face became even bigger: "Success, today we are clearing up, the boss and the boss's wife are both cheerful people, and I am very happy with my work, so I will go back first."

Seeing that Zhao Daxia was about to leave, Feng Yifan thought for a while and ran to the back kitchen, where he took out a lunch box containing pine nut crisps.

"Eldest sister, you seem to like this snack, so I'll take this back for you to eat."

Seeing this, Zhao Daxia was a little embarrassed to answer: "Well, why are you so embarrassed? I work for you, and you have already taken care of the food. Now I took the money, how can you still take these?"

At this time, Feng Ruoruo and grandma came back hand in hand.

After sending off two good friends, Feng Ruoruo went to the small park with grandma to play for a while.

Grandma saw that it was getting late, so she brought her little granddaughter back together.

As soon as she entered the door, she heard Aunt Zhao shunning the snacks from her father. The little girl hurried forward and said, "Auntie, take it. The snacks made by Dad are delicious. You can take them home and eat slowly."

Seeing Feng Ruoruo come back, and hearing Feng Ruoruo's words, Zhao Daxia didn't know what to do?

When she was dazed, Lu Cuiling also came over and said, "Take it, a box of dim sum is worthless."

In the end, Zhao Daxia still accepted the dim sum, and then bid farewell to the family in the restaurant. After walking out of the restaurant, she looked back at the restaurant and saw a smiling family in the restaurant. Zhao Daxia felt lucky to be able to work in such a restaurant.

Unconsciously holding the lunch box tightly, Zhao Daxia turned and walked outside the east end of the old street, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Feng Ruoruo obediently waited for her father to close the door, and immediately threw herself in front of her father, looked up at her father and asked, "Dad, today is Saturday, can I sleep with you and mother tonight?"

Feng Yifan looked at the expectant expression on his daughter's face, then raised his head to look at his mother, then nodded and agreed: "Okay, yes."

Feng Ruoruo suddenly laughed happily: "That's great, I can sleep with Mom and Dad."

Seeing her little granddaughter's happy face, Lu Cuiling pretended to be unhappy and curled her lips: "Grandma just got disgusted like this."

Hearing what grandma said, the little girl quickly turned around and threw herself into her arms.

"No, grandma is not disliked. Ruoruo likes grandma the most, but if Ruoruo sleeps with grandma every day, she will sleep with mom and dad for one night today."

Hearing the little granddaughter's words, Lu Cuiling pinched her granddaughter's face lightly: "Okay, then you can sleep with mom and dad tonight."

Feng Ruoruo was naturally very happy and hugged her grandma, and said sweetly, "Grandma is so kind."

Feng Yifan glanced at the time, and it was almost ten o'clock, so he asked his father-in-law: "Dad, why don't I carry you upstairs first, so you go to bed first? It's already ten o'clock."

Instead, Su Jinrong waved his hand: "No hurry, you sit down first, let's discuss it."

Hearing what Su Jinrong said, everyone also sat down, and then all looked at Su Jinrong a little strangely.

Seeing that everyone was sitting down, Su Jinrong thought for a while and said, "Let's discuss how to go with each other, Su Lanxin, compare."

Everyone fell into silence, even Feng Ruoruo was obedient and silent in grandma's arms.

As for Lin Ruifeng sitting on the side, although he wanted to say something, seeing that the master didn't speak, he couldn't say anything.

After a while of silence, Su Jinrong looked at his son-in-law and asked, "What do you think? How are you going to deal with it?"

Feng Yifan raised his head and looked at his father-in-law with a serious expression. Then he saw his daughter playing in grandma's arms, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Father, since Master Uncle also said, let us decide how to compare, then my idea is, we might as well do it on Ruoruo's birthday."

This sentence surprised everyone present.

Su Jinrong frowned and looked at his son-in-law and asked, "Ruoruo's birthday? How are you going to compare?"

Feng Yifan stretched out his hand to pull his daughter from his grandmother's arms, picked her up and put her on his lap, and said seriously in front of her face: "It's very simple, we both cook a dish for Ruoruo, and ask Ruoruohe to celebrate her birthday The kids will judge."

Feng Ruoruo didn't care about the competition her father said, but she just heard her father say that he wanted to celebrate her birthday and invite children to come.

The little girl immediately turned around and hugged her father's face and said, "Dad, do I invite all the kindergarten children to come for my birthday? I want to invite Xixi and Feifei, as well as Liu Yan, Zhang Zhuangzhuang, and..."

Feng Ruoruo was so familiar that he almost reported the names of all the children in the kindergarten class.

Of course, there were a few names that Feng Ruoruo never reported, such as "Liu Zihao".

Maybe the little boy would be very sad if he knew about it?

Feng Yifan heard his daughter say it again, and asked her to stop for a while. He said seriously to everyone: "I just want to invite children from Ruoruo's kindergarten to celebrate Children's Day in the name of Children's Day on Ruoruo's birthday.

Then let my aunt and the others come over, and we will cook a banquet for the children in the back kitchen with the theme of Children's Day.

In the end, let the children judge, who is the best? "

Hearing this, Su Ruoxi couldn't help but ask: "If children are allowed to judge, will Auntie and the others think it's unfair? And if children judge, will it look like a joke?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Why are you kidding?"

Then, he asked his daughter: "Would Ruoruo be willing to be a judge for Dad?"

Feng Ruoruo thought for a while and asked: "Father, if Ruoruo is a judge, does it mean that whoever Ruoruo says is the best will win?"

Feng Yifan nodded: "That's right, if anyone says that the dishes are delicious, then whoever wins."

Feng Ruoruo immediately agreed: "Okay, then Ruoruo will be the judge, and Ruoruo will definitely say that Dad won."

Hearing what his daughter said, Feng Yifan was taken aback for a moment.

When Su Ruoxi heard her daughter's words, she immediately became amused: "Hahaha, look, you're not kidding, you let Ruoruo be the judge, Ruoruo thinks that dad is the best, how can you compare?"

Hearing her mother's words, Feng Ruoruo was not happy, she pouted and stretched out her little hand to hold her mother, not to let her speak.

"Mom, what you said is wrong. Dad is the most powerful."

Su Ruoxi stretched out her hand to hold her daughter, and took advantage of the situation to pull her into her arms. With a smile on his face, he explained seriously to his daughter.

"In Ruoruo's mind, it's true that Dad is the best, but if it's a competition, if Ruoruo is a judge, he must be fair and just. If he can't be fair and just, then Ruoruo is not qualified to be a judge."

The little girl still pouted her mouth in displeasure: "Ruo Ruo just thinks that Dad's food is the best."

Su Ruoxi looked at her husband and asked, "Look, how do you compare?"

Feng Yifan smiled slightly, and said confidently: "It's very simple, we don't tell Ruo Ruo which one I made, so that Ruo Ruo and her children can evaluate it completely according to their preferences."

The husband's idea was really beyond Su Ruoxi's expectation.

Afterwards, whether it was Su Jinrong and Lu Cuiling, or Lin Ruifeng who was sitting on the sidelines, they all felt that this was indeed a good idea.

From her mother's arms, Feng Ruoruo turned her small head to her father and whispered, "Dad, you can tell Ruoruo quietly."

Feng Yifan patted his daughter's small head, and said seriously: "You can't tell Ruoruo, we must ensure fairness and justice, and no cheating is allowed, 'You know?"

Seeing that her father was serious, Feng Ruoruo retracted her little head into her mother's arms, but still nodded.

Su Jinrong said at this time: "Well, this method is fine."

Seeing that his father-in-law agreed, Feng Yifan said with a smile: "Since you think it's okay, dad, then let's talk to my uncle and ask him to talk to my aunt. Anyway, if my aunt wants to compare, I have to follow this plan."

Lu Cuiling was a little worried and asked, "Son, are you really sure?"

Hearing her mother-in-law's question, Su Ruoxi felt a little worried after thinking about it.

"That's right, if you let a group of children be the judges, don't tell them who made it in advance, and just let the children judge according to their preferences, will there really be no problem?"

Although Su Ruoxi has seen her husband make all kinds of snacks for her daughter's kindergarten children during these days, all the children like it very much.

But if it's a cooking competition, every child's taste is different.

Moreover, children often have a little bit of bad preference. In this case, it is very difficult to make dishes that attract all children.

Feng Yifan thought for a while and said, "Don't we still have a judge like Uncle Shi?"

Speaking of this, Feng Yifan looked at his father-in-law again: "Besides, Dad can also be the judge, so that my aunt can also send out another person, so that the three professional judges can combine the opinions of the children."

After hearing such a plan, everyone thought about it carefully and felt that this plan was indeed very suitable.

The theme of both banquets is Children's Day for children, so children are the first critics.

Depends on what the kids like.

Secondly, one from each side will form a three-member review team with Zhuang Daozhong to judge from a professional point of view.

Seeing that everyone seemed to have no objection, Feng Yifan smiled and said, "I think, in this way, my aunt won't have any objections, so let's use this closed competition in Suji to compete."

Su Jinrong finally made a decision: "Okay, let's do it like this."

After confirming the game plan, Feng Yifan led his apprentice to the back kitchen to finish the rest of the finishing work.

After cleaning the back kitchen, send the apprentice back through the alley at the back door of the kitchen.

Feng Yifan returned to the back kitchen, carefully checked the various gas and water pipes in the back kitchen, and finally locked the door and turned off the lights and walked out of the back kitchen.

While Feng Yifan was in the restaurant, check how the front door of the restaurant is locked? There are also people who check various things in the restaurant. Just after turning off the lights, a message comes on the phone.

When I opened it, it turned out to be a message from Yang Zhiyi, asking about the scallion oil for braised pork.

While going upstairs, Feng Yifan edited information about scallion oil on his mobile phone and sent it to Yang Zhiyi.

Scallion oil is very simple, it is green onions, shallots (onions can also be used), coriander, plus bay leaves, star anise, and white cardamom.

First of all, when the oil is cold, put the fragrant leaves, star anise, and white coriander into the oil to fry. After the oil temperature rises, put the cut green onions and red onions into the oil pan to fry, and finally put a little coriander.

After sending the information about scallion oil to Yang Zhiyi, Feng Yifan thought about it and copied a copy to Feifei's grandfather.

After sending the message, Feng Yifan came to his father-in-law's room.

Just after entering the door, Su Jinrong, who was lying on the bed, spoke first: "Are you really sure that you can win a Children's Day banquet for the children? Maybe Chen Wei is better at Western-style meals?"

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