Feng Yifan did not know much about the problem of Fujinglou. For him, what kind of kitchen team Fujinglou has changed has nothing to do with him.

Even if his wife and aunt bought all the famous restaurants in Huaicheng, Feng Yifan was confident that Su Ji's business would remain the same. If he had no such confidence, the cooking master who had been in his previous life would have been in vain.

After buying some fresh food, Feng Yifan still took the car of the owner of the vegetable stall and returned to Suji together.

In the car, Zhang Qiang was also talking, and seemed to like chatting with Feng Yifan very much, and was very curious about Feng Yifan's experience abroad.

"Brother, will foreign chefs go to the market to buy vegetables by themselves like you?"

Feng Yifan nodded and replied: "Some chefs, especially those in specialty small restaurants, have high requirements for ingredients and usually go to some familiar markets to purchase.

But most top restaurants have special suppliers, and they are also strictly screened.”

When Zhang Qiang heard this, he pointed to the vegetables in the car behind and said, "Brother, let me tell you, our food is also very good. The villagers who supply these vegetables have sold all the vegetables abroad. And I heard that they have only recently won a big order.

It’s the top-notch restaurant you just mentioned, it’s a chain restaurant abroad that they are specially supplied.”

After hearing what Zhang Qiang said, Feng Yifan naturally guessed that the vegetables sold in the market should also be supplied by the vegetable planting base run by his parents.

Feng Yifan asked with a smile: "Does your family come from Yanghu Township?"

Zhang Qiang immediately nodded: "Yes, it's the dishes from Yanghu Township. Brother, you can ask the market. Everyone knows that the vegetables in Yanghu Township are the best, but except for ours, the rest are not the dishes from Yanghu Township."

Feng Yifan was a little surprised when he heard this: "Oh? Since everyone knows that the dishes in Yanghu Township are good, why don't other families join theirs?"

Zhang Qiang smiled and said, "Hey, don't you think it's expensive? Brother, you don't know that the dishes in Yanghu Township are much more expensive than those in other places. My father is the only one in the market. When he dared to buy dishes from Yanghu Township, he didn't expect that my father would do the right move."

Feng Yifan naturally understood that the vegetables grown in the vegetable plant run by his parents are indeed very good.

On the one hand, it is good to choose seeds, and on the other hand, it is all made of organic fertilizers, and the planting process consumes a lot of manual effort, so the price of vegetables is naturally more expensive.

However, with some foreign restaurants entering the country, coupled with various promotions about healthy diets, the market for parents to grow vegetables naturally became larger.

In addition, my parents led the whole town to form a certain scale and there are various cutting-edge and rare vegetable varieties.

Now that he heard Zhang Qiang beside him praise the vegetables he had grown by his parents, Feng Yifan couldn't help but feel a little proud.

The two of them then talked a little more. In most cases, Zhang Qiang asked Feng Yifan about foreign affairs, especially when he liked to hear Feng Yifan talk about some interesting things in the kitchen of foreign restaurants.

Feng Yifan answered questions and explained all the things in the kitchen clearly and in detail.

The two of them chatted and soon arrived at the alley at the back door of Su Ji.

The car stopped at the back door of Su Ji, Feng Yifan got out of the car and opened the door first. Zhang Qiang got off the car and got off directly after parking the car, and took the initiative to help bring various ingredients in.

When he moved the vegetables and various fresh foods into the door, Feng Yifan did not ask Zhang Qiang to help him stack them, because he needed to do the rest himself.

To ensure the speed when cooking, the stacking of various ingredients is very particular. It is necessary to ensure that they can be used immediately at the time required, so Feng Yifan is still used to stacking himself.

Of course, if it weren't for the only one in the kitchen now, Feng Yifan wouldn't have to worry about placing it.

Zhang Qiang said goodbye to Feng Yifan a little reluctantly. It can be seen that he likes to chat with Feng Yifan very much. Listening to Feng Yifan talks about interesting stories in foreign restaurants is really like listening to books that makes him addicted.

Feng Yifan saw it, but did not express any expression. He simply waved his hand and said goodbye to the other party.

I am not a storyteller, and you don’t pay for it if you listen to the stories. You can’t always get a free job.

After seeing off Zhang Qiang, Feng Yifan quickly organized the ingredients in an orderly manner, where the vegetables should be placed, which ones need to be processed, and which fresh foods should be placed in special containers, and everything should be placed in categories.

When Feng Yifan of the official side was almost finished placing the yard, the door of the kitchen was pushed open. Then before he could see a figure, he heard a yawn first.

"Wow, I'm not at peace."

Seeing that my daughter was wearing pajamas again, her hair was not tied and her face was not washed, she walked in sleepyly.

Feng Yifan smiled and walked forward, picking up his daughter who was still a little confused: "Ruoruo is early, why don't you wash up on it and come down with your mother?"

Feng Ruoruo hugged his father's neck and said in a daze: "Mom is washing grandpa upstairs."

After hearing his daughter's words, Feng Yifan was shocked and he quickly took a look at the clock hanging on the wall of the kitchen.

After repeatedly confirming that it was only half past six, Feng Yifan suddenly felt very strange.

After hearing what his daughter said, he thought it was too late today, so his wife went to serve her father-in-law to get up.

But it was still early, and it was definitely time for him to go up to serve his father-in-law and get up after finishing his work. I wonder why his wife went to serve in advance?

After thinking about it, Feng Yifan asked his daughter softly: "Ruoru, how do you think your mother is feeling today?"

Little Mimi Feng Ruoruo opened his eyes, looked at his father, then tilted his little head and thought: "Mom doesn't seem to be angry today."

Listening to his daughter, Feng Yifan became even more strange. He was so confused that he could not touch his wife's intentions.

After thinking about it, Feng Yifan temporarily put down the kitchen and walked towards the stairs with his daughter in his arms.

Before going upstairs, Feng Yifan shouted to the second floor out of respect: "Can I go up?"

My wife's voice soon came from upstairs: "Can you come up."

Then, Feng Yifan carried his daughter upstairs and went straight to his father-in-law's room. Standing in front of the door, he saw that his wife had finished washing her father-in-law and also changed into a new shirt for him.

Seeing her husband standing at the door in a daze with his daughter in his arms, Su Ruoxi asked strangely: "What's wrong? What are you father and daughter watching?"

Feng Yifan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Didn't it all agree that I'll serve my dad? You can sleep a little longer in the morning, but you obviously haven't even slept enough."

When he heard his father say that he hadn't slept enough, Feng Ruoruo instantly opened his eyes wide, as if he had woken up all of a sudden.

"No, Ruruo has woken up, Ruruo has already had enough sleep."

Feng Yifan was so amused that his daughter was so funny.

Immediately afterwards, I heard my wife say, "You are the only one in the kitchen, and you can't count on you in everything at home. I can still do this little thing about washing your father's face, brushing your teeth and changing clothes. Didn't I take care of my father before you came back?"

After hearing what his wife said, Feng Yifan felt a little bit, maybe because of what happened yesterday, Ruoruo, his wife became a little alert.

Su Ruoxi obviously felt that she had relied on Feng Yifan too much in the past three days, so she decided to become stronger again and no longer rely on her husband for everything.

After vaguely guessing his wife's thoughts, Feng Yifan understood that his wife still had some resistance to him. It seemed that she wanted to repair her relationship with her, but she probably wanted to start over.

When Feng Yifan was thinking about this, he was suddenly patted by his daughter's little hand: "Dad, don't be dazed. You should put down Ruoru quickly. Ruoruo is going to brush your teeth, wash your face and tie your hair. You can carry grandpa downstairs first and start preparing for breakfast."

My daughter pulled her thoughts back, and Feng Yifan thought that it would not be a start over with his wife, at least he would have a cute daughter to help.

Feng Yifan put his daughter down and knelt on one knee in front of her, answering her daughter like a knight: "As for my little princess Ruoruo."
Chapter completed!