Chapter 60 - Making Dumplings

During the meeting, the restaurant ushered in two groups of guests, one wave was two men, they entered the room and looked at them strangely, shocked by the high membership price in their hearts, the other was thirty A young woman of many years, she was carrying a bag with a very indifferent expression. After entering the room, she sat on the table in the corner and played with her mobile phone.

After them, within two minutes, the three of Liang Mengqi arrived as scheduled.

"Ah! There's no room!" After entering the room, Liang Mengqi saw that there was no room, looked at Zhang Han who was meeting with him, and asked, "Boss, what should I do if there is no room, uh...or else... ...."

Liang Mengqi wanted to say, how about we also sit at the table and eat?

But before she finished speaking, Zhang Han replied: "Wait."

"Ah?" Liang Mengqi's expression froze.

"Hey, then let's wait or just come earlier next time." Yu Qingqing shook her head and sighed softly.

"I'll discuss it." Liang Mengqi rolled her eyes, said something and then walked towards Zhang Han who was busy in the kitchen.

"Noodles? Boss, what are you going to do for lunch?" Liang Mengqi asked.

"Make dumplings." Zhang Han replied.

"I want to eat too." Liang Mengqi's eyes lit up.

"Well, it's your share." Zhang Han nodded.

Now that the membership system has been introduced, Zhang Han will cook more for Mengmeng in the future. He has no doubt that a few people will be picky eaters or something.

For example, Yu Qingqing doesn't like to eat leeks, it's easy to handle, and you'll know after a taste that there is no picky eater in the things grown in Crescent Mountain.

What? allergy?

Sorry, there is no allergy to the things grown in Crescent Mountain.

In other words, all the things grown in Crescent Mountain are the most suitable ingredients for people's taste.

Just kidding, under the nourishment of spiritual water, spiritual soil and Leiyang tree, the things grown are not so simple.

"Boss, then, where are we waiting, or we can also sit at the dining table? Or the small dining table here is also fine." Liang Mengqi pointed to the round table and chairs on the right side of the sofa.

"No." Zhang Han refused directly.

If they are allowed to sit here, then there will definitely be more and more members in the future. Is it possible that everyone can sit casually in the room? Zhang Han will not allow that situation.

"Then what should I do, boss..." Liang Mengqi's expression turned bitter.

If it was normal, if it was someone else who rejected Liang Mengqi so repeatedly, she would have blown up long ago. Don't forget, Liang Mengqi is an out-and-out rich second generation!

Although she is softer, the eldest lady still has a temper, but in this restaurant, no matter how rich, tempered, or self-willed you are, you will be honest, because you are disobedient...no food eat.

Zhang Han pondered for a while after seeing this, and Liang Mengqi felt that there might be no chance to communicate with Zhang Han, so she looked at Mengmeng and muttered in her heart:

"Hmph! The mean boss! If you don't agree, someone will!"

After a few days of contact, Liang Mengqi and the others already knew about Zhang Han's 'Gate of Fate'!

Instead of pleasing him, it's better to please Mengmeng. If Mengmeng asks, the boss will definitely not refuse!

Zhang Han seemed to have noticed her gaze and what she was thinking in his heart. After scanning the dining room, he pointed to the two long cabinets outside the kitchen and said, "Then you can throw those two cabinets out and buy a few. Come back at a table, count as your member's fixed position."

"Ah?" Liang Mengqi was taken aback for a moment, then said happily: "Okay, Qingqing, bitch, come quickly."

Liang Mengqi hurriedly waved to the two companions.

"Hehehe, it's done, let's throw away these two cabinets, and then go buy tables and chairs." Liang Mengqi said with a smile.

"Sure." Zhao Dahu smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and got ready to work.

The cabinets are two long cabinets. One cabinet is about two meters long and 40 cm wide. This is a cabinet built by Zhao Kai according to Zhang Han's idea, and it is used to display some antique treasures.

However, an antique has not yet been placed,

This cabinet is 'died'.

From the kitchen to the small dining table in front of the window, it is about four meters in total, which is more than enough for three dining tables.

"One, two, three, work harder!" Yu Qingqing directed.

With a lot of effort, Yu Qingqing lifted it up on one side, but on the other side, Liang Mengqi and Zhao Dahu couldn't lift it up together.

The strength of a man and a woman cannot even be compared with Yu Qingqing alone, which makes Yu Qingqing a little discouraged:

"Aren't you two eating enough?"

"Oh, it's too heavy." Liang Mengqi pouted, she had obviously used all her strength, and then she looked at Zhao Dahu, and said angrily: "Calling you a sissy, you really are a sissy, put a little effort nothing!"

"Where have I ever done such rough work!" Zhao Dahu said with some grievances.

"Ahem... what are you doing?" At this moment, a deep voice came from the door.

Looking back, I found that it was Zhao Feng who came a little late.

Yu Qingqing knew that this kid had some skills, so she hurriedly said: "Don't stand still, come and work quickly."

"What is this?" Zhao Feng glanced at Zhang Han inexplicably.

"Didn't you see that there is no room?" Liang Mengqi replied: "I begged the boss for a long time before he agreed to vacate this space so that we can put our own dining table."

"Oh." Zhao Feng nodded and said, "I'll do it."

Zhao Feng walked up to Liang Mengqi while speaking, grabbed the cabinet with one hand, lifted the cabinet together with Yu Qingqing, and walked slowly outside.

At this time, several people sitting at the small dining table by the window stood up.

Sun Dongheng said: "You want to lift the cabinet, let me tell you earlier, everyone can help me, we thought you felt that the cabinet was a little crooked and you were adjusting the direction."

After saying a word, Sun Dongheng and several others worked together to lift the other cabinet out.

Just put it next to the trash can, and the old man who happened to clean up the hygiene is nearby. After seeing this scene, he couldn't close his mouth when he smiled. It seemed that another batch of goods came. He felt full of satisfaction in this cute casual restaurant. full of goodwill.

"Let's go, go buy tables and chairs, choose a better one, which reflects our VIP status!" Liang Mengqi cheered, urging Yu Qingqing to say.

"Let me go too." Zhao Feng looked at Liang Mengqi and smiled slightly.

He has a good impression of this girl, but it seems that Liang Mengqi doesn't buy it for him.

"What are you going to do?" Liang Mengqi pouted.

Zhao Feng was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to answer.

"Oh, Meng Qi, she is also a member of the restaurant anyway, let's go together." Zhao Dahu glanced at Zhao Feng and said, "Then you can drive behind us."

"Okay." Zhao Feng nodded.

So several people quickly drove to the nearby shopping mall.

Twenty minutes later, when I came back, I brought back three small gray rectangular tables, and each table can accommodate four people.

The delivery staff put the dining table away, and the three of Liang Mengqi sat on the same table and waited silently.

"Zhao Feng, come, sit next to me, alone there." Zhao Dahu enthusiastically patted the empty chair beside him and said.

"Well, good." Zhao Feng smiled slightly and nodded.

If it was normal, he would not join in the fun at all, and would not pay attention to such things, but this time Zhao Feng agreed.

The reason is simple, he prefers to watch Liang Mengqi.

The chair next to Zhao Dahu was also sitting opposite Liang Mengqi. To be honest, Zhao Feng wanted to touch Liang Mengqi from the bottom of his heart, and longed for a love from the bottom of his heart.

But it seemed that Liang Mengqi didn't like him, and even made Zhao Feng wonder whether he didn't take good care of his appearance? I remember that when I went out, the girls in the gang all praised me for being handsome!

Soon, the delicious egg fried rice came out of the pan.

Zhang Han placed it directly on the counter, and the guests served their own meals.

This time, Liang Mengqi filled about half a serving of fried rice with eggs, Zhao Dahu and Zhao Fengsheng got a serving, and Yu Qingqing filled a little more.

Because Liang Mengqi wanted to save some appetite to eat dumplings, and Yu Qingqing, because she didn't like leeks, or even hated leeks, so she only planned to eat fried rice with eggs.

Several other people also filled the rice one after another. If one person served the rice by himself, it would feel uncomfortable, but if they all lined up to serve the rice honestly, then people would feel nothing.

"Let's sit here too." Sun Dongheng saw that the dining table here was several grades higher, so he wanted to sit here with his new girlfriend.

"Hey, hey!" Liang Mengqi hurriedly stopped her and said, "This is where the members sit. Go back and sit, there's no shortage of space!"

"Uh..." Sun Dongheng's facial expression froze, he nodded, and brought his female companion back to the small white dining table by the window.

Zhao Feng looked at Liang Mengqi and smiled slightly, thinking she was very interesting.

"What are you laughing at?" Liang Mengqi glared at him.

"Well... I think you are very brave." Zhao Feng nodded lightly.

"What does it have to do with you? Eat your food well." Liang Mengqi really wasn't 'used' to Zhao Feng at all, which made Zhao Feng secretly smile bitterly.

I have no malice either!

As soon as the food was eaten, it was still so delicious, especially the newcomers at the back, who didn't look very good at eating, and the praise was reflected on their faces.

Zhang Han, on the other hand, boiled a pot of water and put the panel on the small round table.

"Papa, what are you going to do?" Mengmeng asked curiously.

"Father wants to make dumplings for you." Zhang Han replied with a light smile.

"Well... then Mengmeng will help papa to wrap it together." Mengmeng said, and ran over in her little slippers, sitting on a small chair and looking at papa.

Zhang Han put some flour on the panel to prevent the noodles from sticking to the panel, divided the dough into three, and made three small doughs, put the two doughs back into the basin, took one dough, and broke it in the center, Shape it like a chicken doughnut.

Zhang Han's fingers were placed in the circle, and it began to circle around in a circle. The surface was stretched by Zhang Han's soft force. Gradually, the circle reached a certain level. After the surface was as thick as a thumb, Zhang Han broke it off.

Forming a noodle that looks like an enlarged version, the next step is to make small pimples for rolling out the dough. Zhang Han did not cut it with a knife, but directly pulled it with his hands.

It takes an inch of strength to pull the dough, otherwise the dough will be stretched. Zhang Han's control of strength is at its peak.